Chapter 17

Under the envy of the stall owners on the side, Jing Yunzhao packed up her things and left. She knew that she was just a child now. This way of making money was OK once in a while. If it took a long time, it would be eye-catching.

However, there is a method of cultivating herself and practicing martial arts in the book slips given by the old ancestor. She has practiced in the space for several days, and her physique has improved a little, but it is not enough to protect herself, so she should be careful now.

"Little girl? Did you sell the apple just now? " Jing Yunzhao just walked a few steps. Behind him came a familiar old voice.

On one side of Jing Yunzhao's head, he saw Gan Songbai, an old doctor who had been seeking advice in the hospital. The old man was dressed in Tang Dynasty clothes. It was like going out for a walk, which was totally different from his working condition in the hospital.

"Why are you here, Dr. Gan?" Jing Yunzhao nodded politely and asked.

"Just now, my daughter sent some fruit to me. My neighbors thought it was good. In a second, it was distributed by others. I haven't eaten it yet..." The old doctor smiled and said, "my daughter has gone. I can only come and see for myself. She looks like a 15-6-year-old girl, but it's you."

Dr. Gan is curious. This girl should be less than 16 years old, but she set up a stall to make money?

But on second thought, it was gloomy. Her father was mercenary at first sight. When his wife was seriously ill in bed, he thought of all those imported drugs. Even if he had a chance to save his wife's life, he didn't agree!

I don't understand how such a man can have such a sensible daughter.

Jingyunzhao was also very kind to the old doctor. "Today's apples are all sold out, or I'll send you some at noon tomorrow. I didn't thank you for the last time!"

"It's just a small matter. What can I thank you for? And when it comes to thank you, it's more I thank you. By the way, I can't take advantage of your prescription for nothing. You and I will go to the bank and I will get some money for you." Dr. Gan said hurriedly.

This prescription is extremely precious to TCM doctors. If that prescription is well used, money, not to mention fame, can earn a lot.

They are not necessarily practicing medicine for money, but they care more or less about reputation, and they will not meet the same patients in the future. At that time, they must use this prescription. In this way, the little girl will lose a lot.

Jingyunzhao's medical skills in recent days are mostly the basis of ancient medical practice, including some rules. Her ancestors also reminded her of the importance of prescriptions in naringyu, so they also understood Dr. Gan's practice at this time.

The old doctor has a good character. If she doesn't want the money, he won't feel at ease in the future, but it's not good.

It's just that she begged the old doctor to see the prescription. After inexplicably collecting his money, she thought it was too rash.

After thinking about it, jingyunzhao said, "I don't need any money, but I really need your help."

"Oh?" Dr. Gan looked curious.

"I want to buy some kinds of medicine, but I don't have much experience, and I only have a few hundred yuan. If I go to buy it myself at my age, I will be cheated. So please ask the old doctor to help me. If I have time, take me to the medicine market. You are a Chinese medicine doctor. You must be familiar with the way." Jingyunzhao explained.

She said so, and gansongbai became more curious.

When she was in the hospital a week ago, the girl said she had a master. At that time, because she was worried about the patient's condition, she didn't have time to ask questions. Now she looks like a beginner, and she doesn't know which famous doctor's Apprentice