Meng Yao softly asked a few more questions, and the embarrassment faded from the woman's face, "Doctor, you must help me, if this continues, I'll surely be divorced! I've drunk so much talismanic water and still haven't improved, my mother-in-law scolds me for being unclean."
As she spoke, the woman began to sob softly.
"Don't worry, this is not some incurable disease, after three doses of medicine, I guarantee you'll be fine." Meng Yao reassuringly comforted the woman with ease.
It's merely a common ailment among women; the Wan Dai Tang should suffice.
Zhao Xiaohua quickly wrote out the prescription, prepared the medicine, instructed the woman on dietary restrictions, saw her out, and then called in the next patient.
...
By the afternoon, Meng Yao had already treated twenty patients as agreed; the mother and daughter changed their attire in the back courtyard and left through the back door.
Those who didn't make it in line would have to wait until the next market day.
