Small Medicine Packet

May.

In the late spring and early summer, the streets and lanes are full of the scent of leaves after the sun has been drenched. It is refreshing and refreshing.

Lin Yao holding a cardboard box with a few books on Chinese medicine, an acupuncture kit, and his daily medical records, he walked briskly out of the gate of the "Shanghai Sixth Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine".

From this moment on, Lin Yao, who was unemployed, felt that he should welcome the freedom of the soul before facing the economic distress.

It has been a whole year and a half, and finally got out of Liu Mande's clutches.

"Xiaoming, my old lady finally resigned, hahahahaha..." Lin Yao stepped out of the hospital door with his forefoot, and immediately took out the phone with his back foot to confess good to his best friend Yue Mingyuan. He laughed frantically at the hospital door, and the patient who came to the hospital thought he was scared. I accidentally went to a mental hospital.

"Are you still at the gate of the hospital?" Yue Mingyuan, who knows the urinary properties of Lin Yao, can almost imagine a woman with a neuropathy looking up and laughing at the gate of the Sixth Hospital. "Miss, pay attention to your image and be careful to send you to the psychiatric department."

Lin Yao closed his smile, and looked around. Sure enough, many people were secretly looking at themselves. Lin Yao used a cardboard box to block his face. A little embarrassingly, he walked a little farther, and then said again: "I said that I will resign. It must be celebrated, how about it? Are you free?"

"Then I must be free." Yue Mingyuan smiled, "I have to celebrate too. I finally don't have to listen to you calling and complaining about Liu Deman in the future."

"Then you come here quickly, I'm hungry happy."

"Your happy reaction is really different from ordinary people."

Ignoring the complaints of his buddies, Lin Yao directly hung up the phone, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and drove to the small restaurant where the two often went.

Because it is a working day and not a peak time, there are not many people in the small restaurant and there are only one or two tables of guests. Lin Yao Shumen Shulu found a place by the window to sit down, put the cartons next to it, and just ordered them. Start playing with the phone.

About five minutes later, a handsome guy with a tall stature and a little fancy dress appeared at the door. The man looked into the small restaurant, found the forest medicine in the window, and strode over.

"Have you ordered?" Yue Mingyuan pulled a chair and sat down and asked.

When Lin Yao looked up, he was almost blinded by the fancy dressing style of his buddies: "Can you not wear something like a peacock every day."

"Do you know fashion? This is the most popular style this summer. Big-name male models wear it like this."

"People walk on the runway, you press the road, and the pheasant learns from the phoenix." Lin Yao vomited.

"Pill pack, if you want to do this again, the house will not be rented to you." Yue Mingyuan said angrily.

"Don't, I just quit my job and the hospital dormitory is not allowed to live in. If you don't rent it to me, what should I do? You have the heart to let me be a weak woman on the street." Lin Yao was so pitiful that his eyes were teary. Look at the best buddies.

"Weak female stream??" Yue Mingyuan snorted clearly.

Sure enough, he couldn't adopt a gentle policy against Xiaoming. Lin Yao took out the acupuncture bag from the cardboard box, opened it, and drew out a long needle with one stroke, and threw it at the opponent with a "kind" smile.

"You, what are you doing? I called the police." When Yue Mingyuan saw the long needle in Lin Yao's hand, his legs became weak and his face turned pale.

"Why is your face so white and weak? I'll give you two needles." Lin Yaozuo was going to help classmate Xiaoming with two needles.

"Don't, don't, rent, rent it to you, I don't want the rent." Yue Mingyuan succumbed sadly to Lin Yao's lust.

"You don't need to pay the rent? It's so good." Lin Yao put away the silver needle, raised his eyebrows, "Is it... actually you have a crush on me for a long time?"

Yue Mingyuan was so frightened that he almost didn't fall from his chair: "Brother, this kind of thinking is not so bad, I only like women."

"Get out!" Lin Yao couldn't help cursing.

The mutual conflict between you and me is the daily life of this buddy.

After a while, the waiter began to serve the dishes slowly, and the two of them ate and chatted.

"Doesn't you really feel a pity? How many people want to enter the Sixth Academy but can't enter." Yue Mingyuan still couldn't help asking.

"That's right, I will make room for them." Lin Yao said nonchalantly, "I really don't want to see Lin Deman at a glance."

"Do you dislike others like that? They are associate professors of the University of Chinese Medicine."

"Professor, I don't have any teacher morality." Lin Yao still feels annoyed when he thinks of it now. "Our intern learns from the teacher, but he actually asked me to help him every day. No matter what intern, which intern The problem is that he is not willing to teach anything to the teacher. I finally went to the outpatient clinic with him. I want to accumulate more experience. I was directly asked to take the patient to the laboratory to get the medicine. The clinic definitely Don’t let me stay for more than three seconds."

"What is a teacher? He teaches and educates people, preaching and accepting professions. I really don't want to lead students, what kind of teacher?" Lin Yao said angrily, "If you don't have this year's work experience, you can get the certificate of practicing doctor, mother. I didn't wait long ago."

"Interns don't always come here." Yue Mingyuan said, "If you stick to it, you can get your Shanghai Hukou once you become a regular employee."

"I'll be angry when it comes to hukou." Li Yao said excitedly, "Do you know what he said to me yesterday?"

"Say what?"

"He said he asked me to teach him the acupuncture methods of Qingming Nine Needles, and then write an essay on Qingming Nine Needles, and then publish it under his name. Then people will tell the hospital that I am his closed disciple. , So that I can become a regular employee, and promise me a Shanghai registered permanent residence. Why is his face so big?"

"So shameless?" No wonder Lin Yaolian quit his job in a hurry before getting this month's salary.

"The closed disciple, he is also equipped, the medical skills are far from my grandfather." Lin Yao scolded.

"How can he compare to Grandpa Lin." Lin Yao's family is a family of Chinese medicine. Grandpa Lin has been practicing medicine for life. Although he doesn't have a title of expert, his medical skills are also well-known in the local area.

"Qingming Nine Needles is our family's unique knowledge, how can it be easily passed on to outsiders, wanting to take advantage of me and dream." Lin Yao said.

"Don't get angry." Seeing Lin Yao's words, Yue Mingyuan became more and more excited, and quickly poured a cup of herbal tea and handed it over, "I resigned anyway, and I will not see you in the future."

"Didn't you say you want to celebrate? Why did you mention Linderman's annoying." Lin Yao complained.

"Well, it's all mine. I'm wrong, right." Yue Mingyuan was very knowledgeable about the current affairs and took the mistakes to himself, "Then what are you going to do in the future?"

"Looking for a job."

"I have a buddy who runs a health club, or I ask if they still lack..."

"Health club? That kind of health club that can cure the disease with a single dose of medicine is not the kind of health club that can be used by people with tens of thousands of dollars?"

"Don't be so... Straightforward."

"No." Lin Yao directly refused, "If my grandfather knows that I'm doing this kind of thing, I have to break my leg."

"Then what do you do?" Yue Mingyuan said, "I can remind you that the employment prospects of traditional Chinese medicine are not very good, and now there are so many masters in hospitals and doctors everywhere. You are an undergraduate graduate. It's not easy to find a job."

Naturally, Lin Yao knew about this situation, and said indifferently: "Look for it slowly, anyway, summer is here, I sell a kit of mosquito repellent, and I earn no less than the salary given by the hospital."

"By the way, the mosquito repellent you gave me last time, give me a few more." When Yue Mingyuan mentioned the anti-mosquito repellent package, remembering that the efficacy of the medicine in his home was a little weaker, he said, "Your mosquito repellent package The effect is nothing to say, that is, the effect of the medicine is not long-lasting. After a week, the effect of the medicine gradually fades."

"Thirty yuan each, you still want to take care of it for a year." Lin Yao didn't have a good air.

The anti-mosquito products on the market more or less carry some toxic chemical ingredients, and the mosquitoes gradually become resistant to insecticides after generations of reproduction. In many cases, even if the mosquito-repellent incense is used, they cannot be prevented.

When Lin Yao was a child, he often followed his grandfather into the mountains to collect medicine. In order to prevent mosquito bites, Grandpa Lin equipped with a mosquito repellent kit. He brought Lin Yao from childhood to adulthood. It was not until he came to Shanghai to go to university that he discovered the business opportunity for mosquito repellent in summer. So I started a part-time job selling mosquito repellent kits on WeChat Taobao. When the business was good, there were seven or eight thousand a month.

"Isn't this troublesome for you every once in a while?"

"The medicinal and herbal properties can only last for seven days. I can't help it. If you find it troublesome, I will send you an order directly from Taobao." Lin Yao said.

"You also earn my money?"

"Big brother, I just lost my job." Lin Yao clamped a piece of ribs and put it in his mouth, "Please, this meal."

"You..." Yue Mingyuan said, "You can't find a boyfriend so stingy."

"If you can't find me, marry you."

"Please, please, don't scare me with this." Yue Mingyuan raised his hands to express surrender.

Lin Yao was so angry and funny when he saw his buddies look unlovable.

Yue Mingyuan is not a student of Lin Yao, nor a classmate of Lin Yao, or even an alumnus. He is a student at the Industrial and Commercial University next door to Lin Yao. When Lin Yao met him for the first time, Yue Mingyuan was not dressed like this peacock.

Yue Mingyuan's face was full of acne at the time, large areas of redness and swelling with abscesses piled up on his face, he said unceremoniously, he was really overwhelmed.

Yue Mingyuan is a native of Shanghai with a good family background. After seeking medical treatment for a long time, he didn't solve it, so that he couldn't pick up girls in the best years of his youth, and he felt inferior and cowardly unwilling to meet people.

The two would know each other, or because Yue Mingyuan found out that a well-known Chinese medicine professor would come to the medical school to give a lecture, so Yue Mingyuan waited outside the classroom early in the morning, and wanted to ask the other person to see the doctor as soon as the professor's lecture was over.

It's just that the professor is too popular, and Yue Mingyuan was stunned that he didn't even touch the corner of the professor's clothes, and was squeezed out by a group of professors' fans.

Walking back sadly, he accidentally stepped on the white shoes newly bought by Lin Yao.

Lin Yao immediately became angry: "My new shoes!!"

"Yes... I'm sorry." Yue Mingyuan quickly apologized when he saw that he stepped on a beautiful girl's shoes.

"Hold your head, don't know what to say, look at other people's eyes and say."

Yue Mingyuan raised his head carefully.

"Your acne..." Lin Yao squinted his eyes and looked carefully.

Yue Mingyuan knew that he must be scary now, so he panicked and hid his face.

"Are you planning to use the sweat in your hands to disinfect the acne on your face?" Lin Yaodu said.

"Classmate, I'm sorry, I will lose your shoes, how much more... how much?"

"One hundred shoes, one thousand face treatments."

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After lunch, Yue Mingyuan gave the 200-class waiter change, during which he took a selfie with his mobile phone to fix his hairstyle.

"Just a thousand yuan face, so what do you care about." Lin Yao couldn't see a man more stinky than a woman.

"Don't mention this stalk again." Yue Mingyuan became angry from embarrassment.

"One thousand yuan is a bit less. If you gave me ten million, then every time I saw you, I would say, ah, this handsome face is worth ten million yuan." Lin Yao exaggerated.

"I want to blackmail you for three days." Yue Mingyuan also didn't need the change in anger, and walked away angrily with his mobile phone.

Lin Yao smiled, took the ten yuan change that the waiter asked for and went out to buy a bottle of Coke.

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