Chapter 2005: 2005
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Hersey covered his abdomen and pointed to the lower left part of his abdomen again. "It's here. It's been a lot of pain."
Yang Bo nodded. He motioned for the other party to put his hand on the pulse pillow on the table. The middle-aged woman did as he did.
Yang Bo stretched out his hand and put it on the other's wrist to pulse.
Traditional Chinese medicine can basically determine patients through pulse, which is a theoretical summary of thousands of years. Yang Bo has only learned extremely shallow knowledge of pulse condition of traditional Chinese medicine. It is naturally extremely difficult for him to judge the disease condition through pulse condition.
However, Yang Bo flashed in front of his eyes. He looked at the pain of the other side. Through the thick fat, Yang Bo could basically judge the other party's condition.
However, since it is to correct the name of traditional Chinese medicine, Yang Bo calmly pulse for a moment, which is to put his hand away, "it is not a serious disease, you have duodenal ulcer."
Yang Bo spoke very slowly. When the interpreter next to him told him about his illness, he just went on: "this is a chronic disease. You should have seen it in the hospital for a long time? The medicine prescribed by the doctor has no effect on you? "
Ms. Hersey nodded quickly, "yes, no effect. I heard that doctor Fang is very skillful and came here specially. I hope it can be cured."
Yang Bo stares at each other and doesn't speak, but his eyes are not good.
Hersey was startled. She stared at Yang Bo with wide eyes. She seemed to forget the pain in her abdomen and put her hand over her mouth.
"Mrs. Clark asked you to come here?" Yang Bo suddenly asked.
After a round of translation, this sentence suddenly lost its threatening effect. However, Ms. Hersey seemed to be a little timid. Hearing this sentence, she even said, "no, no, it's really not her!"
Yang Bo stares at each other, can't help laughing, "it seems that you know her?"
Hersey had no way to refute, but nodded.
Yang Bo frowned, but did not expect to hit a brainless Verne, his mother is very resourceful, not only can retreat from difficulties, but also will provoke her friends to make trouble, but also, Yang Bo is not afraid of these!
Duodenal ulcer is a kind of digestive tract disease that is difficult to cure. After many people get this disease, it often accompanies for many years. In front of her, this lady Hersey looks fat and pale. She is obviously suffering from stomach trouble!
This is a good start. As long as you cure the person in front of you, you can break Mrs. Clark's rumor to a certain extent, and open the signboard of the pharmacy!
Yang Bo waved to Dr. Fang, "bring me the ink!"
Doctor Fang was stunned for a moment. He quickly turned in and took a pen and paper.
Yang Bo frowned, "take the brush, ink, paper and inkstone!"
However, Doctor Yang did not hesitate to borrow ink stone from the doctor
Doctor Fang ran out in a hurry, but he was surprised to the extreme. He thought that Yang Bo was just joking. He didn't expect that Yang Bo's pulse was like that. Now he needs to write prescriptions with ink, paper and inkstone!
Writing prescriptions with a brush is a tradition, but it is not common in modern times!
Dr. Fang still remembers that his grandfather used a brush to write prescriptions every time he practiced medicine. This is an old tradition. Only those old or well-organized families of traditional Chinese medicine would do so!
Did Yang Bo come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine?
Soon, Dr. Fang came back with his pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He helped Yang Bo sharpen his ink. Looking at Yang Bo's neat handwriting, his eyes suddenly changed!
Yang Bo wrote a prescription, but he had some emotion in his heart. He wanted to pretend to be literate and show the breadth and profundity of traditional Chinese medicine. Only after writing, did he find that he was careless!
Yang Bo didn't learn calligraphy well when he was a child. Now he can write neat regular script because of his profound cultivation and strong control. However, the cursive script he wants to write can't be written at all. He can't write it!
Shouldn't prescriptions be flying?
After writing the prescription, Yang Bo put down his brush. He picked up the copybook and took a breath, which was just looking up.
Ms. Hersey has also been to this Chinese medicine store. She has seen Dr. Fang write prescriptions, but Dr. Fang doesn't have so much trouble. She knows the rules and quickly goes to take them.
Yang Bo took the prescription back and shook his head slightly. "Ms. Hersey, the prescription can't be given to you. You have to pay at the cashier first."
Ms. Hersey was stunned when she heard the translation, and then she gave an embarrassed smile, "OK, OK!"
Ms. Hersey turned to look at it. There was a counter here, but there was no one behind the counter. Where was the cashier?
Yang Bo was also aware of the problem. He waved to Yue Junyao and said, "you can collect the money."
Yue Junyao and Yan Ruyu are sitting on one side, bored. Looking at the way Yang Bo pretends to be forced, both girls find it funny.
Hearing that Yang Bo asked herself to go to the cashier's office, Yue Junyao stood up and went to the counter and said with a smile, "you're going to pay me wages!""I'll give you all the money you receive!" Yang Bo waved.
"How much is it?" Yue Junyao asked.
Yang Bo slightly hesitated, "don't take too much, a thousand euro!"
Ms. Hersey went to the counter and took out her wallet to pay. Just after hearing the interpreter, she opened her eyes and said, "a thousand euro, why don't you go and grab money?"
France is a developed country, but not everyone is rich. Ms. Hersey is a supermarket cashier. Her monthly salary is only 1000 euro. She needs 1000 euro to see a disease. This is too much for her!
Yang Bo looked at Ms. Hersey and said, "of course, you can choose not to treat. The Chinese medicine here is very cheap, worth one euro, but the prescription is worth 999 euros."
Ms. Hersey was stunned. She had never seen such an expensive doctor before, but she took out her credit card and said, "swipe it!"
Yue Junyao doesn't know how to operate the card swiping machine. Dr. Fang comes to help swipe the card. She grabs the medicine according to the prescription, and makes an appointment for Ms. Hersey to take the medicine.
Westerners don't know how to cook medicine, so they usually prescribe medicine here. The drugstore charges a certain amount of medicine to help cook it. It's good for guests to come and get it.
Seeing Ms. Hersey leave in anger, Yang Bo can't help laughing. The dead duck's mouth is stiff. He also says that Mrs. Clark didn't find it. If she really came here on her own initiative, she would be willing to pay for the 1000 euro?
France's medical insurance system is well-developed, and it doesn't cost much to go to the hospital for treatment. How can ordinary people spend a thousand euros here?
Doctor Fang looked at Yang Bo and stopped talking.
Yang Bo saw his appearance and did not open his mouth to let the other side speak.
Hersey, full of anger, found Mrs. Clark. Seeing her, she just couldn't help but say, "it's all your fault. I spent a thousand euro on my treatment, and you have to pay for it!"
"A thousand euro?" Mrs. Clark was waiting for news at home. She was shocked to hear Hersey's news. "This man is too bold!"
"But, Hersey, we're going to be rich. If he can't cure you, they'll be finished. My mother wants their drugstore to close!"
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Hersey covered his abdomen and pointed to the lower left part of his abdomen again. "It's here. It's been a lot of pain."
Yang Bo nodded. He motioned for the other party to put his hand on the pulse pillow on the table. The middle-aged woman did as he did.
Yang Bo stretched out his hand and put it on the other's wrist to pulse.
Traditional Chinese medicine can basically determine patients through pulse, which is a theoretical summary of thousands of years. Yang Bo has only learned extremely shallow knowledge of pulse condition of traditional Chinese medicine. It is naturally extremely difficult for him to judge the disease condition through pulse condition.
However, Yang Bo flashed in front of his eyes. He looked at the pain of the other side. Through the thick fat, Yang Bo could basically judge the other party's condition.
However, since it is to correct the name of traditional Chinese medicine, Yang Bo calmly pulse for a moment, which is to put his hand away, "it is not a serious disease, you have duodenal ulcer."
Yang Bo spoke very slowly. When the interpreter next to him told him about his illness, he just went on: "this is a chronic disease. You should have seen it in the hospital for a long time? The medicine prescribed by the doctor has no effect on you? "
Ms. Hersey nodded quickly, "yes, no effect. I heard that doctor Fang is very skillful and came here specially. I hope it can be cured."
Yang Bo stares at each other and doesn't speak, but his eyes are not good.
Hersey was startled. She stared at Yang Bo with wide eyes. She seemed to forget the pain in her abdomen and put her hand over her mouth.
"Mrs. Clark asked you to come here?" Yang Bo suddenly asked.
After a round of translation, this sentence suddenly lost its threatening effect. However, Ms. Hersey seemed to be a little timid. Hearing this sentence, she even said, "no, no, it's really not her!"
Yang Bo stares at each other, can't help laughing, "it seems that you know her?"
Hersey had no way to refute, but nodded.
Yang Bo frowned, but did not expect to hit a brainless Verne, his mother is very resourceful, not only can retreat from difficulties, but also will provoke her friends to make trouble, but also, Yang Bo is not afraid of these!
Duodenal ulcer is a kind of digestive tract disease that is difficult to cure. After many people get this disease, it often accompanies for many years. In front of her, this lady Hersey looks fat and pale. She is obviously suffering from stomach trouble!
This is a good start. As long as you cure the person in front of you, you can break Mrs. Clark's rumor to a certain extent, and open the signboard of the pharmacy!
Yang Bo waved to Dr. Fang, "bring me the ink!"
Doctor Fang was stunned for a moment. He quickly turned in and took a pen and paper.
Yang Bo frowned, "take the brush, ink, paper and inkstone!"
However, Doctor Yang did not hesitate to borrow ink stone from the doctor
Doctor Fang ran out in a hurry, but he was surprised to the extreme. He thought that Yang Bo was just joking. He didn't expect that Yang Bo's pulse was like that. Now he needs to write prescriptions with ink, paper and inkstone!
Writing prescriptions with a brush is a tradition, but it is not common in modern times!
Dr. Fang still remembers that his grandfather used a brush to write prescriptions every time he practiced medicine. This is an old tradition. Only those old or well-organized families of traditional Chinese medicine would do so!
Did Yang Bo come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine?
Soon, Dr. Fang came back with his pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He helped Yang Bo sharpen his ink. Looking at Yang Bo's neat handwriting, his eyes suddenly changed!
Yang Bo wrote a prescription, but he had some emotion in his heart. He wanted to pretend to be literate and show the breadth and profundity of traditional Chinese medicine. Only after writing, did he find that he was careless!
Yang Bo didn't learn calligraphy well when he was a child. Now he can write neat regular script because of his profound cultivation and strong control. However, the cursive script he wants to write can't be written at all. He can't write it!
Shouldn't prescriptions be flying?
After writing the prescription, Yang Bo put down his brush. He picked up the copybook and took a breath, which was just looking up.
Ms. Hersey has also been to this Chinese medicine store. She has seen Dr. Fang write prescriptions, but Dr. Fang doesn't have so much trouble. She knows the rules and quickly goes to take them.
Yang Bo took the prescription back and shook his head slightly. "Ms. Hersey, the prescription can't be given to you. You have to pay at the cashier first."
Ms. Hersey was stunned when she heard the translation, and then she gave an embarrassed smile, "OK, OK!"
Ms. Hersey turned to look at it. There was a counter here, but there was no one behind the counter. Where was the cashier?
Yang Bo was also aware of the problem. He waved to Yue Junyao and said, "you can collect the money."
Yue Junyao and Yan Ruyu are sitting on one side, bored. Looking at the way Yang Bo pretends to be forced, both girls find it funny.
Hearing that Yang Bo asked herself to go to the cashier's office, Yue Junyao stood up and went to the counter and said with a smile, "you're going to pay me wages!""I'll give you all the money you receive!" Yang Bo waved.
"How much is it?" Yue Junyao asked.
Yang Bo slightly hesitated, "don't take too much, a thousand euro!"
Ms. Hersey went to the counter and took out her wallet to pay. Just after hearing the interpreter, she opened her eyes and said, "a thousand euro, why don't you go and grab money?"
France is a developed country, but not everyone is rich. Ms. Hersey is a supermarket cashier. Her monthly salary is only 1000 euro. She needs 1000 euro to see a disease. This is too much for her!
Yang Bo looked at Ms. Hersey and said, "of course, you can choose not to treat. The Chinese medicine here is very cheap, worth one euro, but the prescription is worth 999 euros."
Ms. Hersey was stunned. She had never seen such an expensive doctor before, but she took out her credit card and said, "swipe it!"
Yue Junyao doesn't know how to operate the card swiping machine. Dr. Fang comes to help swipe the card. She grabs the medicine according to the prescription, and makes an appointment for Ms. Hersey to take the medicine.
Westerners don't know how to cook medicine, so they usually prescribe medicine here. The drugstore charges a certain amount of medicine to help cook it. It's good for guests to come and get it.
Seeing Ms. Hersey leave in anger, Yang Bo can't help laughing. The dead duck's mouth is stiff. He also says that Mrs. Clark didn't find it. If she really came here on her own initiative, she would be willing to pay for the 1000 euro?
France's medical insurance system is well-developed, and it doesn't cost much to go to the hospital for treatment. How can ordinary people spend a thousand euros here?
Doctor Fang looked at Yang Bo and stopped talking.
Yang Bo saw his appearance and did not open his mouth to let the other side speak.
Hersey, full of anger, found Mrs. Clark. Seeing her, she just couldn't help but say, "it's all your fault. I spent a thousand euro on my treatment, and you have to pay for it!"
"A thousand euro?" Mrs. Clark was waiting for news at home. She was shocked to hear Hersey's news. "This man is too bold!"
"But, Hersey, we're going to be rich. If he can't cure you, they'll be finished. My mother wants their drugstore to close!"
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Hersey covered his abdomen and pointed to the lower left part of his abdomen again. "It's here. It's been a lot of pain." Yang Bo nodded. He motioned for the other party to put his hand on the pulse pillow on the table. The middle-aged woman did as he did. Yang Bo stretched out his hand and put it on the other's wrist to pulse. Traditional Chinese medicine can basically determine patients through pulse, which is a theoretical summary of thousands of years. Yang Bo has only learned extremely shallow knowledge of pulse condition of traditional Chinese medicine. It is naturally extremely difficult for him to judge the disease condition through pulse condition. However, Yang Bo flashed in front of his eyes. He looked at the pain of the other side. Through the thick fat, Yang Bo could basically judge the other party's condition. However, since it is to correct the name of traditional Chinese medicine, Yang Bo calmly pulse for a moment, which is to put his hand away, "it is not a serious disease, you have duodenal ulcer." Yang Bo spoke very slowly. When the interpreter next to him told him about his illness, he just went on: "this is a chronic disease. You should have seen it in the hospital for a long time? The medicine prescribed by the doctor has no effect on you? " Ms. Hersey nodded quickly, "yes, no effect. I heard that doctor Fang is very skillful and came here specially. I hope it can be cured." Yang Bo stares at each other and doesn't speak, but his eyes are not good. Hersey was startled. She stared at Yang Bo with wide eyes. She seemed to forget the pain in her abdomen and put her hand over her mouth. "Mrs. Clark asked you to come here?" Yang Bo suddenly asked. After a round of translation, this sentence suddenly lost its threatening effect. However, Ms. Hersey seemed to be a little timid. Hearing this sentence, she even said, "no, no, it's really not her!" Yang Bo stares at each other, can't help laughing, "it seems that you know her?" Hersey had no way to refute, but nodded. Yang Bo frowned, but did not expect to hit a brainless Verne, his mother is very resourceful, not only can retreat from difficulties, but also will provoke her friends to make trouble, but also, Yang Bo is not afraid of these! Duodenal ulcer is a kind of digestive tract disease that is difficult to cure. After many people get this disease, it often accompanies for many years. In front of her, this lady Hersey looks fat and pale. She is obviously suffering from stomach trouble! This is a good start. As long as you cure the person in front of you, you can break Mrs. Clark's rumor to a certain extent, and open the signboard of the pharmacy! Yang Bo waved to Dr. Fang, "bring me the ink!" Doctor Fang was stunned for a moment. He quickly turned in and took a pen and paper. Yang Bo frowned, "take the brush, ink, paper and inkstone!" However, Doctor Yang did not hesitate to borrow ink stone from the doctor Doctor Fang ran out in a hurry, but he was surprised to the extreme. He thought that Yang Bo was just joking. He didn't expect that Yang Bo's pulse was like that. Now he needs to write prescriptions with ink, paper and inkstone! Writing prescriptions with a brush is a tradition, but it is not common in modern times! Dr. Fang still remembers that his grandfather used a brush to write prescriptions every time he practiced medicine. This is an old tradition. Only those old or well-organized families of traditional Chinese medicine would do so! Did Yang Bo come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine? Soon, Dr. Fang came back with his pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He helped Yang Bo sharpen his ink. Looking at Yang Bo's neat handwriting, his eyes suddenly changed! Yang Bo wrote a prescription, but he had some emotion in his heart. He wanted to pretend to be literate and show the breadth and profundity of traditional Chinese medicine. Only after writing, did he find that he was careless! Yang Bo didn't learn calligraphy well when he was a child. Now he can write neat regular script because of his profound cultivation and strong control. However, the cursive script he wants to write can't be written at all. He can't write it! Shouldn't prescriptions be flying? After writing the prescription, Yang Bo put down his brush. He picked up the copybook and took a breath, which was just looking up. Ms. Hersey has also been to this Chinese medicine store. She has seen Dr. Fang write prescriptions, but Dr. Fang doesn't have so much trouble. She knows the rules and quickly goes to take them. Yang Bo took the prescription back and shook his head slightly. "Ms. Hersey, the prescription can't be given to you. You have to pay at the cashier first." Ms. Hersey was stunned when she heard the translation, and then she gave an embarrassed smile, "OK, OK!" Ms. Hersey turned to look at it. There was a counter here, but there was no one behind the counter. Where was the cashier? Yang Bo was also aware of the problem. He waved to Yue Junyao and said, "you can collect the money." Yue Junyao and Yan Ruyu are sitting on one side, bored. Looking at the way Yang Bo pretends to be forced, both girls find it funny. Hearing that Yang Bo asked herself to go to the cashier's office, Yue Junyao stood up and went to the counter and said with a smile, "you're going to pay me wages!""I'll give you all the money you receive!" Yang Bo waved. "How much is it?" Yue Junyao asked. Yang Bo slightly hesitated, "don't take too much, a thousand euro!" Ms. Hersey went to the counter and took out her wallet to pay. Just after hearing the interpreter, she opened her eyes and said, "a thousand euro, why don't you go and grab money?" France is a developed country, but not everyone is rich. Ms. Hersey is a supermarket cashier. Her monthly salary is only 1000 euro. She needs 1000 euro to see a disease. This is too much for her! Yang Bo looked at Ms. Hersey and said, "of course, you can choose not to treat. The Chinese medicine here is very cheap, worth one euro, but the prescription is worth 999 euros." Ms. Hersey was stunned. She had never seen such an expensive doctor before, but she took out her credit card and said, "swipe it!" Yue Junyao doesn't know how to operate the card swiping machine. Dr. Fang comes to help swipe the card. She grabs the medicine according to the prescription, and makes an appointment for Ms. Hersey to take the medicine. Westerners don't know how to cook medicine, so they usually prescribe medicine here. The drugstore charges a certain amount of medicine to help cook it. It's good for guests to come and get it. Seeing Ms. Hersey leave in anger, Yang Bo can't help laughing. The dead duck's mouth is stiff. He also says that Mrs. Clark didn't find it. If she really came here on her own initiative, she would be willing to pay for the 1000 euro? France's medical insurance system is well-developed, and it doesn't cost much to go to the hospital for treatment. How can ordinary people spend a thousand euros here? Doctor Fang looked at Yang Bo and stopped talking. Yang Bo saw his appearance and did not open his mouth to let the other side speak. Hersey, full of anger, found Mrs. Clark. Seeing her, she just couldn't help but say, "it's all your fault. I spent a thousand euro on my treatment, and you have to pay for it!" "A thousand euro?" Mrs. Clark was waiting for news at home. She was shocked to hear Hersey's news. "This man is too bold!" "But, Hersey, we're going to be rich. If he can't cure you, they'll be finished. My mother wants their drugstore to close!" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
