Everyone outside the door lined up and saw Wei Zhao coming out of the room, carrying a medicine box in his hand, which looked heavy. Liu Chunsheng's son Liu Xiaoman hurriedly stepped forward to help him get it. Wei Zhao obediently let go of his hand and asked him to carry it on the table.

Seeing that Wei Zhao did not refuse, Liu Xiaoman looked excited, as if he had received an amazing reward. He held the medicine box high and gently placed it on the table, then stood in front of the table, looking up at the people queuing below with his head raised.

Wei Zhao smiled when he saw this, sat down at the table, and then ordered the people in the queue to come forward one by one.

At the front of the line was a middle-aged man. He covered his stomach and walked to the stool in front of the table with a painful face, and sat down. He reached out to let Wei Zhao take his pulse, but was surprised to find that there was no pulse pillow on the table and no pen and ink. He was stunned for a moment, how to treat the diagnosis?

The miraculous doctor had different methods of seeing a doctor, and he didn't ask for a doctor or a pulse. He had heard of this. After all, the miraculous doctor did not take a pulse when he was treating Zhuzi. Mingzi's wife said that the miraculous doctor did not ask her questions when she saw Xiaodouzi, but did not prescribe medicine without brushstroke?

In fact, Wei Zhao just didn't have a pulse diagnosis. After all, he didn't understand Chinese medicine, but he still needed to consult. But Xiao Douzi was still young and was in a hurry at that time, so he didn't consult. As a result, he was misunderstood by these villagers.

Seeing him standing there, Wei Zhao coughed lightly and said, "Where is uncomfortable?"

Wei Zhao is usually a casual person, but once he enters the work state, he will become serious, meticulous, and talk less.

Because even in modern times, he is not old, but in his twenties, and young doctors are not easy to trust patients. Hippy doctors will give people a feeling of being unprofessional and inexperienced, so they will try to be as serious as possible during working hours to make themselves look serious and serious.

Except for facing some children, he is more kind, and he always tries to be serious. In the past, the young nurses in the hospital would joke that he was cool as soon as he went to work and had a domineering president's face, which once became a joke.

The man came to his senses when he heard Wei Zhao's question and quickly replied, "I have stomachache and diarrhea."

"How long has it been?" Wei Zhao asked.

"Two days."

"Have you eaten?"

The man lowered his head and thought, "I ate some leftovers from the night before yesterday." After a pause, he hurriedly said, "But is there any problem with the leftovers?"

Wei Zhao shook his head and said, "Did all the leftover rice go bad?"

"...What does it mean...deterioration?" The man covered his stomach and looked in doubt.

I almost forgot that these people didn’t understand what “swish” means, so I quickly said: “Swish means whether the taste has changed, whether it has become rotten, or whether it has become moldy?”

The man nodded to show that he understood, and then said, "It's not moldy, but it's really bad when eaten..." As he said that, he lowered his head embarrassedly, and then said, "But I don't think it's too bad, just..."

Wei Zhao looked at his clothes with patches on his body and understood what he meant. His family should be poor, so he would not be willing to throw away the leftovers. As long as it was not too bad, he would usually eat it.

He had basically confirmed that this person had diarrhea caused by eating bad food. At present, there was no dehydration and there was no big problem. So he took out the modified enteritis Ning tablet from the medicine box and handed it to him: "You are diarrhea caused by eating spoiled food. There is no big problem. Take this medicine back, three times a day, two tablets at a time, and take warm water. If you don't work for two days, come to me again."

The man took the medicine and the white medicine bottle was made of something, and there was no plug. He didn't know how to open it, so he was a little stunned for a moment.

Wei Zhao slapped his forehead and almost forgot that they had never seen such a medicine bottle. He quickly took it back and demonstrated how to open the bottle.

The man then suddenly realized the medicine bottle and kept thanking him. The people who were queuing behind also saw this scene. His expression was also suddenly enlightened. He sighed in his heart that this miracle doctor is different. The medicine bottle is so exquisite and unique, I am afraid that the medicine inside is even better.

The man took the medicine and put it carefully in his arms. He took out a few copper plates from his arms and handed them to Wei Zhao, but he didn't know if it was enough, so he seemed a little cramped for a moment.

Wei Zhao is not in a hurry to use money now. Seeing that this person is indeed not a rich man, he naturally has no intention of making money from him. To be precise, he does not intend to make money from these villagers, so he simply said: "Sanwen is enough."

The man thought he had heard it wrong, just like Akiko's wife yesterday, and looked incredible. There were three medicines for treatment?

But when Liu Xiaoman next to Wei Zhao nodded to him, he believed it and quickly counted three copper plates and handed them over.

Wei Zhao signaled Liu Xiaoman to take it, and then said, "When you go back, drink more hot water, take medicine on time, don't eat raw and cold food for the time being, and don't eat spoiled foods again."

The man nodded repeatedly: "Oh! I understand! Thank you, the miracle doctor!" Then he stood up and moved away from the table.

A man behind him with his cheeks came forward quickly.

This man was angry, and Wei Zhao gave him some pills for clearing fire and also charged him three cents.

The rest of the people felt relieved when they saw that the first two people only charged three cents. At first, they were worried that the medical doctor's medical treatment fee would be very expensive. Now it seems that the medical doctor's medical treatment fee is not only not expensive, but is actually very cheap.

However, they were still a little confused about why the medicine given by this miracle doctor was a little bit, and it was better to take it directly with warm water. Can this work?

Wei Zhao didn't have time to care what they were thinking, and another middle-aged woman was sitting in front of his table.

The patient came and left. This situation made him feel like he was returning to a modern hospital, busy and fulfilling.

Soon, fewer and fewer people were queuing up. As Wei Zhao expected, these people were all minor problems such as colds, heat stroke, etc., so he basically did not use his stethoscope and thermometer, but just prescribed medicine to let them take it first when they go back. If the situation does not improve, they will come back to find him.

While treating the disease, he taught the people present some knowledge on disease prevention, such as drinking boiled water, washing hands before and after meals, and maintaining hygiene living habits.

When the last patient left with the medicine, Wei Zhao's medicine box was basically empty.

Liu Xiaoman handed the copper plate he received to Wei Zhao, and the admiration in his eyes became stronger.

He has been following Wei Zhao and has seen the process of his diagnosis very clearly. He just asked questions, at most he would touch the patient with his hands and then look at the affected area. He basically determined what the disease was, and then took the medicine out of the medicine box, moving quickly without being messy, and he had a "miracle doctor" style.

Although he was not sure what kind of a miracle doctor was, this did not affect his definition of Wei Zhao's appearance as a "miracle doctor's style".

At this moment, Liu Chunsheng and his friends came back. Seeing that the people in the yard had already walked, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Logically speaking, there were so many patients that it was impossible for them to finish the treatment so quickly. Didn't Wei Zhao show them?

When Liu Xiaoman saw his father coming back, he ran forward excitedly and talked to his father about Wei Zhao's treatment process. He gestured with his hands and feet, and finally made Liu Chunsheng realize that Wei Zhao's treatment was fast and everyone had already left.

Li Wan'er listened to Liu Xiaoman's words and looked at Wei Zhao, feeling a little regretful. She was not there for such an important occasion.
Chapter completed!