The clinic shopkeeper took the paper and pen and handed it over to the throat shopkeeper. Yu Guang saw a person. This person was no one else, but the rich man who walked in with his crotch. The clinic shopkeeper glanced at the person who covered his crotch and said to the tavern shopkeeper, "You write, what's wrong with your throat? How to make it clear, write it clearly, and look at it, don't write it badly." After saying that, he looked at the person who covered his crotch and asked, "Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Before the rich man walked to the counter, he moved to the counter, covered his crotch with his hands, grinned his teeth, and said, "Oh my god, doctor, please help me see, it's not possible."

The clinic shopkeeper looked at him and asked, "What's wrong with you? Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The rich man looked at him with his crotch and bared his teeth, saying, "Doctor, my egg is broken, please help me save my journey?"

The clinic shopkeeper took a breath after hearing this and said, "How come you are breaking? Don't pinch him, stand up and relax."

When the rich man listens to his words, he slowly does not cover it up and tries to relax, but it is difficult to stand up.

The clinic shopkeeper said: "If you stand straight, if you don't stand straight, his meridians will not be connected."

The rich man grinned his teeth and stood up straight, but he couldn't use his strength and couldn't stand up at all. He said, "Doctor, I can't stand up."

The clinic shopkeeper saw it and said, "Okay, don't be straight. I'll ask someone to carry you in."

"Doctor, hurry up." The rich man covered his crotch with one hand and leaned on the counter with the other, grinning and baring his teeth.

The clinic shopkeeper called out, "Come on, carry the patient to the ward."

Two chores of the clinic, heard this, walked slowly over and one asked, "Shopkeeper, who should I carry?" The other looked at the shopkeeper.

The clinic shopkeeper pointed: "You two can carry him to the ward and throw him on the bed."

The talker looked at the person who covered his crotch and said, "Okay." Then he went to take the rich man's arm. The other guy didn't say anything, walked over and hugged the rich man's calves. The rich man said, "You two are gentle, will you lift people up?"

"How to lift?" the unspeakable guy suddenly said.

The clinic shopkeeper said, "Come away quickly, there are still people behind you."

Hearing the shopkeeper's urge, the guy didn't dare to neglect. The guy who spoke first lowered his body and said, "Come on, I'll carry him in."

The guy who spoke after that helped the leader, brought the patient to his shoulders, and walked him to the ward.

The shopkeeper who poked the throat had written half of the pen had no ink on his pen, and he couldn't write it clearly, so he made the two words behind him. The shopkeeper of the clinic only took paper and pen, but did not take inkstone. He held the pen and asked for ink, "Hmmm!", and the shopkeeper of the clinic asked for ink. However, the shopkeeper of the clinic was talking to the new patient and couldn't separate his mouth.

The shopkeeper of the clinic couldn't separate his mouth, and there was no other way to stab the throat, so he had to wait. Fortunately, the patient was just a headache and fever. The shopkeeper of the clinic was quite familiar with this disease. He didn't prescribe him a prescription for a long time and asked him to find other doctors to get the medicine.

The clinic shopkeeper prescribed a prescription for someone and walked to the throat patient and asked, "How is it, have you written it?"

The shopkeeper poked the throat and pointed at the pen with a "huh!"

The clinic shopkeeper saw it and said, "What's wrong? Isn't it enough ink?" Sui said, "You wait, I'll get you the inkstone." After the clinic shopkeeper said that, he turned around and went to the counter to get the inkstone, then took the inkstone and placed it on the counter.

The shopkeeper dipped his throat ink, endured the sore throat, wrote on the paper, writing his throat.

The shopkeeper finished writing the words, put down his pen, and handed the paper to the shopkeeper of the clinic with a "huh-huh" and handed the paper to the shopkeeper of the clinic. The shopkeeper of the clinic took the paper, looked carefully, and looked at him, "You have some problems with your throat, why do you poke him with your finger?" Sui said, "You have internal injuries and external injuries, which is not easy to treat." The shopkeeper of the clinic thought for a while and said, "You go to the ward too, wait for me to think about it carefully. Your condition is quite serious."

The shopkeeper was scared when he heard this, "My condition is quite serious?" He looked at the shopkeeper of the clinic and walked slowly towards the ward.

The ward was empty, with several wooden beds. The rich man was put down by two doctors in the clinic. He grinned his teeth and covered his crotch with his hands, and said, "You mom."

He was scolding the shopkeeper who kicked him, but the two guys were awkward. The guy who spoke first asked, "Why are you scolding?"

The rich man kept thinking about the shopkeeper who poked the throat and hated him for suddenly kicking him, so he blurted out and cursed at him. The guy asked him, and he understood that he was wrong. He understood that the guy would not let him scold the shopkeeper who poked the throat and replied, "What's the matter with you if I scold someone?"

The guy who spoke first heard this confused and asked, "You scold me, don't care about my business?"

The rich man was confused when he heard this and asked, "When did I scold you?"

The guy who spoke first said, "You obviously scolded me, why did you say you didn't scold me?"

The guy who spoke after that said, "Why don't you admit it if you scold him?"

The rich man understood at this time. They heard the misunderstanding and followed the guy who spoke to the latter and said, "I'm not scolding him."

The guy who spoke afterwards looked at the patient and asked, "Who are you scolding?"

The rich man looked at them, covered his crotch with his hands, and endured the pain, "I'm not scolding you, but the shopkeeper outside."

"The shopkeeper who poked the throat?" The two asked themselves. They didn't know how to poked the throat. The guy who spoke first asked, "Who is the shopkeeper who poked the throat? Why are you scolding him?"

The rich man endured the pain and said, "Can you two see a doctor?" He asked nothing else. He was worried that if he delayed for a while, he would not be able to save it. If these two guys were optimistic, they would show him.

The guy who spoke first replied, "We don't know how to treat the doctor. You can endure it, wait for the owner to treat you with his own hands. Who is the shopkeeper who is the one who poking the throat? Why are you scolding him?"

The rich man bared and said, "You two can't see a doctor, so leave."

At this time, the shopkeeper slowly lifted Su Bu and walked in, leaning on the bed beside him with a few words of "hum".

The rich man looked at the shopkeeper who looked very anxious and felt inexplicably happy, and asked, "How is it, is your throat good?"

The shopkeeper of the tavern looked at the rich man, sighed, and leaned there without even a humming moment.

The two guys looked at the patient who was lying on the idler, and the rich man grinned: "He is just a shopkeeper."

After hearing this, the two guys looked at the patient who leaned against him again. The guy who spoke first said, "He's just a thrust manager?"

"So it's him who you scolded?" The man said to the rich man.

The shopkeeper raised his eyes and looked at the rich man, then put his eyes down and ignored him.

The rich man looked at the guy who was talking and looked at the shopkeeper with a very satisfied expression.

The two guys looked at it and saw that nothing was wrong, they walked out. The rich man grinned and said, "Call the doctor in and take a look for me."

The guy who spoke first turned around and said, "It's okay, wait a little longer, the shopkeeper will come in later."

Then he spoke and walked forward: "It's not a big deal, just stand up and go."

The two guys lifted the cloth and walked out one after another. The rich man lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Nothing is big? Nothing is big, why does he hurt?" He said, grinning at the shopkeeper who poked the throat, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so depressed?"
Chapter completed!