Chapter 71： The prescription is wrong (1/2)

Go to bed and rest.

The next morning, after Zhang Wanlin got up, he rinsed, and after making a simple breakfast, he was ready to get his dad to get up and eat.

But as soon as he came to his father's room, he found that he was lying on the bed listlessly.

”Dad, what's wrong?”

Zhang Wanlin walked quickly.

Zhang Qishan's face was pale, and his speech was weak.

”It's all right.”

Zhang Qishan shook his head and said.

”It's all cold, is it okay?

It's quite serious. ”

Zhang Wanlin frowned.

With Zhang Wanlin's medical skills, a small cold couldn't escape his eyes.

Severe cold, that is, cold, cold, this cold can not be underestimated, if not handled properly, it may cause serious illness.

”Breakfast is ready, eat it while it's hot.”

Zhang Wanlin said.

After all, Zhang Wanlin went out.

After riding his own electric car, he came out of Yulong Villa.

Zhang Wanlin is going to get some medicine for his father and come back to decoction.

Soon after, Zhang Wanlin came to the door of a Chinese medicine museum.

This Chinese medicine museum is very famous in the ancient city and is also a century-old brand.

The name of the pharmacy is called the No. 1 Traditional Chinese Pharmacy in Ancient City, and the name is very domineering.

Entering the pharmacy, I found that the business of the pharmacy is very hot, and there is still a queue to catch the medicine.

Zhang Wanlin lined up while looking at this Chinese medicine shop.

This Chinese medicine museum is very large in scale, and the decoration is also ancient.

There are five apprentices and two doctors in the entire Chinese medicine museum.

These two doctors are the pillars of the Chinese Medicine Museum, and the business of the Chinese Medicine Museum is all supported by them.

Soon, Zhang Wanlin was about to catch the medicine.

The person who was in front of Zhang Wanlin was an old man. He had to look like he was in his sixties. His clothes were ragged. It was not like a rich man.

Wearing a military coat, like an elderly migrant worker.

The old man took out three hundred dollars from his pocket, and said tremblingly, ”Doctor, I have a headache and a terrible pain in the past two days. You can show me what happened.”

The old man was a middle-aged man in his thirties.

With two lip-smaves, it looks a little bit of a thief.

He frowned when he saw the dirty look of the old man.

”Stretch your hand, and I will give you a pulse.”

Dr. Hu said impatiently.

The old man heard his words and extended his hand.

The old man's hands are a bit dark, but not dirty.

Dr. Hu, seeing this, put on a pair of gloves very disgusted, and then went to check the pulse for the old man.

Soon after, Dr. Hu Bazi said: ”It's not a serious illness, it's just cold, I'll prescribe a prescription for you and find my apprentice to take the medicine.”

After all, Dr. Hu took out a blank piece of paper, scribbled a few herbs, and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the blank paper and grateful: ”Thank you doctor, thank you doctor.”

After all, the old man was ready to get the medicine.

But at this moment, Zhang Wanlin suddenly stopped the old man.

”Uncle, wait a minute.”

Zhang Wanlin said, ”Uncle, would you please show me your prescription again?”

The old man froze, but nodded and said, ”Yes.”

Zhang Wanlin took the prescription and looked closely.