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Chapter 492 Meng Bujiu's Decision

Since she dared to open a clinic, she would naturally be able to treat all kinds of diseases, regardless of whether they were male or female. Brother Bujiu would know about it sooner or later.

I don’t know what Brother Bujiu will think of her.

It is not uncommon in this world to see female doctors treating men's diseases.

It can be said that there is absolutely none.

She set a precedent.

So the pressure to be borne must be extremely heavy.

It was originally decided that this clinic would only treat women, and before it opened, she spent a full seven days getting her family to compromise.

Including godfather, godfather and godmother.

At that time, godfather only said one sentence to her.

"Fubao, with your godfather here, no one dares to say anything to you, just go ahead and do it."

She cried for a long time that night and her eyes were swollen the next day.

"Fubao, I'm going back to read first. It's less than three months before I have to set off." Meng Bujiu was silent for a long time and suddenly said.

"Okay." Jiang Fubao felt inexplicably disappointed.

Meng Bujiu walked to the door and paused.

He turned around.

"Fubao, I will try my best, you just do what you want." After saying that, he left quickly.

The reason why Meng Bujiu was so anxious was because his father's term of office would expire in more than two years.

After being re-elected for so long, he can no longer continue to serve as the magistrate of Qixi County.

Tianling Kingdom can be re-elected for a maximum of two terms.

When the time comes, I’ll wait for my biological father to be transferred.

Who will protect Fubao?

He wants to read books, and he must pass the imperial examination next spring.

With his grandfather around, if he passes the imperial examination and makes some arrangements, he will be able to replace his father and become the magistrate of Qixi County.

Three-year term.

He can protect Fubao for nine years! It's enough. Fubao is a good doctor. As time goes by, there will naturally be a lot of people speaking for her.

He only has this one sister, and he must fight for her.

Motivated, Meng Bujiu wanted to rush home and read all the books on the bookshelf.

In the clinic, Jiang Fubao's mouth curled up slightly, but she said nothing.

"Um, um——" A whimpering sound came and Jiang Fubao came back to his senses.

The man looked as if he had lost all hope in life. He felt like he was really going to meet the King of Hell. The bamboo tube was already half full of blood, which was very scary.

"Okay, leave the bamboo tube there. Lu'er, get a basin of water and let him rinse his mouth." Jiang Fubao looked at his tongue. The blood had coagulated and there were a lot of fibrous things in the bamboo tube.

It looks a bit disgusting.

While the man was rinsing his mouth, Jiang Fubao walked behind the screen.

The woman actually fell asleep.

She didn't say anything, pulled out the silver needle, walked out silently, and placed a charcoal stove in the room.

It’s not cold.

"Little miracle doctor, is my illness cured?" After letting the blood out, the man felt that he could speak more fluently and his head was not so dizzy anymore.

As if he had sobered up.

Except for a cool feeling on the tongue.

He suddenly felt it was magical and no longer doubted Jiang Fubao's medical skills.

"Not yet. I will write you a prescription now. After you get the medicine, boil it at home and take it immediately. Take it after dinner every day. Go to bed early and get up early. Sleep for at least three hours every day. Especially avoid meat, fatty meat and alcohol. Don't touch them in your life, otherwise even gods can't save you."

Jiang Fubao wrote as he spoke.

Very fast hand speed.

After practicing calligraphy for several years, she is no longer as clumsy as when she first touched the brush.

"What? If I can't eat fatty meat or drink alcohol, then what's the point of living?" The man looked sad.

"Just think of it as your children and your beautiful wife." Jiang Fubao smiled.

The prescription was finished and she handed it to the man.

"Okay, you're right. I can't die. If I die, there will definitely be a bunch of beasts targeting my wife. She will then marry a second time, and my son will have a stepfather. No, I have to live. Little doctor, I'll get the medicine from you, you don't have to give me the prescription."

The man took one look and put down the paper in his hand.

"Okay, I'll go get the medicine for you." She knew the prescription she wrote by heart, so she knew how much to get without even looking at it.

The paper lay quietly on the table.

In the clinic, the only sounds were talking and a woman's snoring coming from upstairs.

The only sound was the rustling sound made by Jiang Fubao folding oil paper.

"Why does it take you so long to examine this patient?" Suddenly, a plump woman walked into the clinic.

How fat she was? Her waist was like a bucket, her face was like a big basin, and her fingers were as thick as two ordinary people's. Especially her neck, which was pitch black, as if she hadn't taken a shower for a year. Even from a distance, you could see how rough the skin on her neck was. Jiang Fubao was going to take a closer look at her after getting the medicine.

It could be insulin resistance.

If this condition is not treated promptly, it will develop into diabetes.

I don’t know how rich his family is, how can he eat like this?

Fat people here are as rare as female doctors.

"Wife, why are you here? The little doctor is prescribing medicine for me. I will be fine soon." When the man saw the woman, he stepped forward and explained with a smile.

"Little miracle doctor? Where is she?" The woman saw Jiang Fubao at a glance, but she didn't take a little girl seriously and only thought she was a maid working in the clinic.

"It's right there, getting medicine for me." The man thought the woman didn't see it, so he pointed at Jiang Fubao and said.

"What? Her? Have you drunk too much?" The woman was stunned.

No matter how crazy she was, she would never think that a little girl who was only about ten years old was a miracle doctor.

"That's her. She was giving me acupuncture just now. Wife, do you want to feel my pulse? I remember you always said you were very hungry and you didn't lose weight even if you ate less. Let's see if the miracle doctor can cure you."

After that, the man pulled the woman to the counter and said, "Little doctor, please help my wife. She doesn't feel well."

Jiang Fubao was stunned.

No, there was nothing wrong with her ears just now, right? This woman is his wife.

The beautiful daughter-in-law he mentioned?

Well, she doesn’t understand the adult world.

"I don't want to see it. What am I looking at? How can a little girl cure diseases? You are not being cheated, are you? Have you given money? If not, please don't give it to me, hmm." The woman was halfway through her words when the man covered her mouth tightly.

"Shh, she is the magistrate's goddaughter, stop talking nonsense and shut up." The man was terrified.

If he offended the little doctor, how would he stay in the town?

"Um, I'm really sorry. My wife always likes to talk nonsense. Little doctor, is the medicine ready? My wife came here specially to call me home for dinner, hehe." The man laughed awkwardly.

He glared at the woman before releasing her hand.

By the way, open your purse and take out the silver.

"Okay, five taels." Jiang Fubao was not angry. She pushed the medicine bag in her hand forward and the woman picked it up directly.

Jiang Fubao was sure only when he got closer.

This person is insulin resistant.

It's already very serious, the skin of Acanthus nigricans looks like the wrinkles on the body of an old beggar who has been wandering for ten years.

If she looked at her for one more second, she would want to turn into the bathhouse's bath-scrubbing auntie, pick up the bath towel and scrub the woman vigorously hundreds of times.

However, the blackhead skin cannot be rubbed off.

While she was observing the woman, the man placed five taels of silver on the table. Jiang Fubao picked it up and put it in the drawer.

She wanted to open her mouth to remind them, but the fat couple had already crossed the threshold.

Only two big fat butts were left behind and had not left the clinic.