"It's alright."
"Did you drink ginger tea last night?"
"What's the use of that?" Tang Ji 'an lifted his eyes.
&Nbsp; mu Mian was helpless. don't doubt the old folk prescription. Drinking ginger tea really works.
Tang Ji 'an lowered his eyes.
Sixth uncle was also full of complaints. Drinking ginger tea was the most effective when the body was immersed in the cold, but he refused to listen. Well, he was afraid that he had a high fever at night, but this person still carried it on. It was not until dawn that he was so uncomfortable that he could not take it anymore that he went to the clinic.
They walked all the way to the clinic. It was a very small clinic with white walls and tiles. Behind the clinic was a small river and a green vegetable field.
The doctor hadn't arrived yet, and the clinic's door was locked, so they could only wait at the door.
His sixth uncle was worried. this clinic is too small. Are the doctors reliable? "he asked.