A few more days later, Lin Miao came to open the store in the morning.

I saw a person wandering in front of the store from afar.

She walked over and saw that the person was surprised.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

"Yes," the person who came here was the man who had come to make trouble earlier. Seeing Lin Miao so polite, the man was embarrassed.

"That doctor, I want to ask you if there is any way to cure my disease."

People were coming and going around, and the man's voice was very low.

Lin Miao opened the store door and let him in.

After taking the pulse, she relaxed, "Your symptoms are not serious, I have also said that your disease is caused by your alcoholism and inattention."

"As long as you quit drinking, quit the five girls, and exercise more, it will be better if you go long."

"It can't last longer," the man frowned.

"I'll tell you the truth," the man said, "I'll introduce a girl to me at home," he glanced at Lin Miao and whispered, "I like it very much, too."

Lin Miao nodded.

"But I," the man looked at the point where he was not good at it when he was supposed to be successful. "If she knew this, then I would be hyped up."

"Boss, no, doctor, please help me," the man begged.

"I am a diet therapy center here, and I only need to take some medication to treat this disease."

Lin Miao said: "In this way, I will tell you a place where you are asked to take the old Chinese doctor to help you see it."

"Doctor," the man grabbed Lin Miao, "I really can't say anything about my illness."

"I'll just say that. If you didn't point it out, I wouldn't have come to you."

The man's eyes were red, "I am so old and my conditions are not very good. If I get rid of this marriage, I will have to be a bachelor in my life."

Lin Miao glanced at his hand, and the man hurriedly moved away.

"Don't worry, doctor, I haven't had that for a long time, my hand is absolutely clean."

Lin Miao pulled the corner of her mouth.

"Why are you here again?"

Master Xiaobao came in from outside the door and was immediately alert when he saw the man.

"He is here to order medicinal food," Lin Miao touched on.

The little fried master glanced at the man.

I followed the tenet of customers being God, and I didn't pay attention to it.

"You agree?"

The man was surprised.

Lin Miao nodded.

This kind of thing is related to the dignity of a man, and he doesn't want to spread it out, so she can understand it.

"I'll say it first, but I'm slow to cure it. Can you wait?"

"Can wait, can wait," the man smiled foolishly, "The family still needs to prepare gifts, and it will take at least half a year to do business."

"Okay," Lin Miao spread his hands, "three medicinal meals a day will cost 300 yuan a day."

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, "Doctor, don't you have any cheaper medicine?"

Lin Miao shook his head.

The medicines she gave were all taken from the Qin family. Although there were some flaws, the effect of the medicine was the best, which was definitely good.

This price is particularly cheaper for the Qin family, otherwise it would be even more expensive.

"How long will it take?"

Men feel sorry for money, but they care more about their happiness in the second half of their life.

"It depends on yourself," Lin Miao said: "If you pay more attention, it will naturally be faster."

"But it will take at least one or two months in the early stage."

The man calculated in his heart and took out a stack of money.

"These are deposits. I'll send them again after they are used up."

The man picked up the paper and pen at the table and left the address.

"Come here every three days," Lin Miao explained as he saw the man get up.

The man nodded.

Although it tastes delicious, it is not cheap.

He was not allowed to come for follow-up visits from time to time.

After sending the man, Lin Miao went to the kitchen.

Master Xiaobao came over and asked, "What is he here?"

"It's okay, I just order a medicinal meal for two months, all day," Lin Miao replied casually, taking out the medicinal materials to prepare.

"real?"

The fried master's eyes are bright.

Lin Miao nodded.

"Yes, boss," Xiaochao Master thoughtfully made up and smacked his tongue.

This medicinal meal is not cheap. It can be less than 10,000 yuan per month for three meals a day.

If I had eaten this for a year or two, all the water and electricity bills in their store would be released.

Thinking of this, the fried chef was particularly motivated and even helped Lin Miao cut all the vegetables.

In this way, I sent it for three days.

On the fourth day, the man came again.

After taking the pulse, Lin Miao asked: "What do you feel like these two days?"

"Nothing big," the man recalled, "just feel that his appetite is better and he sleeps soundly."

Lin Miao nodded.

If you eat well and sleep soundly, you don’t have to use wine to make up your numbers.

No wonder he looks better.

"Continue to eat the medicinal food," she stood up and headed to the kitchen.

The man looked at her back and suddenly said, "Boss, you have such good medical skills, why don't you practice medicine?"

"Is it not interesting?"

Lin Miao turned his head.

The man was choked and nodded and left.

When I came to the follow-up visit, the man's face turned pale.

The Xiaochao Master was amazed and followed him to see it.

After finishing the pulse, Lin Miao left as usual.

But the man called her, "The world is not peaceful, be careful."

Lin Miao was surprised and asked him, "Why did you say that suddenly?"

The man shook his head repeatedly and hurriedly left.

Lin Miao thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

In the evening, she closed the door panel and went back.

After getting off the bus, I walked not far away, and a man suddenly appeared beside me.

Lin Miao subconsciously hugged her bag tightly and stared at the man.

"Robbery," the man showed his knife and rushed forward fiercely.

"I'll give it to you," Lin Miao threw the bags over.

The man hurried to pick him up.

It was too late for Gu Linmiao.

Lin Miao turned around and ran to the brightest road.

"Damn it," the man cursed, why are you chasing him?
To be continued...