After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

Chapter 287: No money for a busy day, strange patients knocking on the door at night

About an hour into the night, there were almost no pedestrians on the street. An Yumo packed up his things and temporarily stored them in the backyard of the clinic.

When a few people were going home, they met the aunt and Xiaobao who were walking out in a hurry at the entrance of the alley.

"Miss, you are finally back!" The aunt grabbed her.

"Auntie, don't worry. The market is only fifteen minutes away, not far, and there are lights along the way." An Yumo held her hand and walked home together.

"It's so dark now, have you eaten yet? The food at home is getting cold, and I don't know whether to heat it up or not."

"We ate a few leftover wontons and filled our stomachs."

"Well, as the young lady instructed, I won't be cooking much tonight. I'll just wait for you to come back."

"Auntie, you don't have to wait for us anymore. Those who are at home can eat first."

The two of them walked into the yard while talking. After finishing their meal in a hurry and clearing the table, Xiaoqin took out her purse and poured all the copper coins onto the table.

"Miss, is this the money you earned today?" Xiaobao's eyes lit up.

"First count the total amount collected, and then deduct the cost of vegetables, meat, and charcoal." An Yumo explained.

"Does flour and seasoning also count?"

"Well, I've already weighed the flour this morning and it's all recorded in the account book. As for the seasoning, it's hard to estimate the amount, so let's wait until everything is used up before we decide."

"Okay." Everyone moved a small pile of copper coins and counted them one by one.

"Miss, I have ninety-eight cents here."

"I have one hundred and fifty-seven here."

"There are one hundred and sixty-eight here."

"Two hundred and six."

……

The total amount is nine hundred and sixty coins.

"Xiaoqin, check today's bill."

"Ah."

"Shrimp, 310 wen; vegetables, 100 wen; meat, 220 wen; charcoal, about 50 wen..."

After a rough calculation, they only made a little over 100 coins today, and there were still dozens of wontons left to sell. An Yumo was not in a good mood. If all the wontons were sold, they could probably get 100 coins each, which would be worth the hard work today. Unfortunately, it was impossible today.

Seeing this, several people did not dare to speak loudly, and silently put the copper coins back into the bag. An Yumo took a deep breath and clapped his hands:

"It's okay. No matter what, we've made some money today. Let's keep working hard and try to make more money tomorrow."

"Okay!" An Yumo's tone changed, and the atmosphere in the room changed instantly.

If the start is not favorable, then make adjustments!

Lying in bed at night, An Yumo felt a little sore in her right shoulder. She rubbed her shoulder and thought about the improved fillings in her mind. Why do I have so many things to do when I run my own business? Before I could think about it, my eyelids began to droop and I soon fell asleep.

The lights were on in the Lin family's house. Lin Mingxuan was writing the last medical case of the day. Ding Xirui was making a hand ointment with Trichosanthes kirilowii and Chenpi was helping to grind it. Banxia was sitting aside sewing knee pads and sleeve warmers - the Double Ninth Festival was coming in a few days, and it would be best to bring some winter supplies home so they could be used at any time.

"Boom boom boom——"

Someone knocking on the door?

Several people looked at each other, stopped what they were doing, and looked outside the door.

"Is Doctor Lin here?" a man's voice sounded.

"Doctor Lin!" The knocking on the door continued.

Several people put down what they were holding and walked out of the house.

"Who is it?" Chenpi asked.

"Doctor Lin, I'm Zhang Wu, a fisherman by the river. You used camphor bark to treat our skin a few days ago."

Lin Mingxuan walked over and opened the door.

"Brother Zhang, is there something wrong?"

"Doctor Lin, I don't know what's wrong with my neighbor. He's been shouting and jumping around in the yard for almost half an hour, and we don't dare touch him." Zhang Wu said as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Chenpi, go get the medicine box!"

"Yes."

"Banxia, ​​get some clothes, we'll go too."

"it is good."

After they closed the door, they followed Zhang Wu and hurried to the small alley at the end of the West Lane. Quite a few people had already come to the alley, gathering in front of a small courtyard.

"Everyone get out of the way, the doctor is here."

Zhang Wu took the lead and squeezed in with Lin Mingxuan and Ding Xirui.

"Doctor Lin, look."

In the small courtyard, a man was dazed, as if drunk, walking back and forth with a dazed look in his eyes and grinning foolishly.

"Doctor, please look at my child's father. He has been like this for a long time..." A woman next to him came over crying.

"Brother Tiezhu! Hong Tiezhu!" Zhang Wu called out to the man, but received no response.

"Brother Zhang Wu, can you hold Brother Hong down?" Lin Mingxuan said.

"We pressed it just now, but he was too strong and we couldn't hold it down at all. We were afraid of something happening, so we didn't dare to use any harsh force." said a big man at the door.

"Find a few more people and tie him up with ropes. If he stays like this, he will become exhausted and it will be difficult for us to take his pulse and examine him," said Ding Xirui.

"it is good."

Zhang Wu turned around and picked out a few strong men. They rushed forward, pinned down the mad Hong Tiezhu, carried him back into the house, and tied him to a pillar.

Hong Tiezhu was still dancing, as if he were in another world. The rope was wound around several times before he was controlled.

Lin Mingxuan stepped forward quickly.

"Chenpi, get the light."

"Yes."

Chen Pi lifted the lamp on the table as instructed.

Lin Mingxuan opened the man's eyes and found that his pupils were slightly dilated. He reached out to feel the man's pulse, which was beating very fast.

"Sister-in-law, what did he eat today? Where did he go?" Lin Mingxuan asked loudly.

"This afternoon he went down the mountain to collect firewood and brought the cakes I made. Not long after he came back, this happened."

"Is he poisoned?" Ding Xirui asked.

"It should be. Induce vomiting first and find the Neiguan acupoint."

"Okay." Ding Xirui loosened the rope around the man's arm and pulled out half of his arm.

"Brother Zhang Wu, go and help shovel the dirt. Sister Hong, go get a towel and a basin of water. Everyone move aside for a while and don't block the road." Lin Mingxuan turned around and gave an order, pressing the acupoints. After a while, Hong Tiezhu stretched his neck and vomited continuously.

Chen Pi frowned. Why did all the patients today react like this? It was unbearable. What kind of life do the young lady and the son-in-law live every day? However, the situation did not allow him to think too much. Lin Mingxuan's order came down.

"Chenpi, go find some mung beans and make some mung bean soup."

"Banxia, ​​go prepare salt water and sugar water and feed it to big brother."

"Yes!"

Banxia took her sister-in-law to the kitchen and quickly prepared sugar water and salt water.

When Hong Tiezhu had almost vomited out everything, several people worked together to force two bowls of liquid into him.

"Brother Zhang Wu, put him down."

"it is good."

Hong Tiezhu drank two bowls of water, but his expression was still strange. After a while, he started to unbutton his belt by himself. Zhang Wuge pulled him to the toilet quickly.

On the other side, Chenpi asked someone to boil water, and then asked several households among the onlookers, and finally found some mung beans.

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