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Chapter 572

Although Xiao Yun's current job is to sweep the toilet, after a night, he also received a hundred dollars of tips given a hundred dollars given by a drink.

Holding the red and bright banknotes, he murmured secretly, no wonder Jin Xuntao's jealousy was so jealous of Deng Rong's club. Even a tip can be received by sweeping a toilet. It is impossible to imagine how much the entire club was flowing all night!

After get off work, it was already three o'clock in the morning when I got home.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, Xiao Yun found that the lights in the living room were still on.

Opening the door, I saw Xiao Zhenjing wearing a small blanket on his body, fell asleep on the sofa, and the TV was not closed. At this time, some shopping ads were playing.

Don't want to know, the mother is waiting for him to wait until he fell asleep.

He stepped forward, gently shook Xiao Zhenjing's shoulder, and called: "Mom, wake up, go to bed to sleep."

Xiao Zhenjing opened his eyes with sleeping eyes, and after seeing Xiao Yun's return, his face suddenly collapsed: "Yuner, where did you go all day?"

"Mom, I have some things to deal with." Xiao Yun didn't intend to tell his mother about the affairs of the undercover Monroe Club. While sneering, he stood up while helping her arm.

Xiao Zhenjing was obviously a little unhappy, staring at Xiao Yun in anger, saying, "You have resigned at work, what else should you be busy? This day, let a little Tang girl in the medical hall

Keep, you are not afraid of being exhausted! "

Xiao Yun consciously lost his losses, and could only touch his nose and smiled, saying, "Yes, I went to the medical hall early in the morning!"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhenjing's expression not only did not ease some, but said even more angry: "You don't see what time is it now, and you will pass tomorrow morning. How can you have a spirit to see people to see a doctor?

"

"Okay mom, rest assured, I can't be tired of your son!" Xiao Yun said, pushing Xiao Zhen quietly upstairs.

He is inherited now, only to vomit meditation daily, even if he does not sleep, it is not a problem.

... ...

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Yun came to Zhizi Medical Museum.

As soon as I entered the door, Tang Jingling was a little surprised, but a joyful smile soon showed a joy on his face: "Master, you are here, I think you will be busy for a few days ..."

When I can see Xiao Yun, it is already very satisfying to her.

Xiao Yun made a slight head and asked, "How about it? How did the notes give you yesterday?"

After hearing the words, Tang Jingling nodded quickly, took out the notebook, and the fiber jade fingers drew a circle on it, and asked: "Master, do you generally use a pinery?

"?"

Xiao Yun laughed: "There are many drugs that can relieve cough and asthma. The articus is indeed the most commonly used, but most of the medicinal materials have certain therapeutic characteristics and limitations."

"For example, the artica you said can indeed clear the heat and reduce the phlegm, but it is not suitable for patients with cold sputum cough; and perilla, although it can be calm, it can moisturize the intestines, the spleen and stomach is cold and cold,

People with a lot of people should not use it. "

"However, like Bai Jibai, whether it is new and old cough, cold and hot cough, or weak cough, it can be used to relieve it!"

As Tang Jingling listened, he nodded seriously, and in the beautiful eyes under the pair of black -frame glasses, he couldn't help but bloom with admiration.

She even secretly thought that if she could do this for a lifetime, just follow Xiao Yun silently.


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