Ji Xiuwen wanted to speak but hesitated.
Looking at the payment receipt handed over by Su Kenan, he had to suppress all his doubts, and walked into the pharmacy holding the receipt.
Processed ginger, cinnamon, corydalis tuber, peach kernel, frankincense, myrrh, Chuanxiong, red peony, safflower, psoralea, epimedium, dodder seed, goji berries, amber powder, licorice.
Fifteen types of Chinese medicinal herbs, Ji Xiuwen was officially on duty today and was obviously not as familiar with the pharmacy as Lu Xuan. By the time he finished preparing the herbs and came out, a patient was already handing him a payment receipt from the medicine window.
Ji Xiuwen glanced at it instinctively, they were all cold treatment medicines.
"No wonder it was so quick..."
When the patient placed the payment receipt at the medicine window, Ji Xiuwen was still wondering what was going on, but upon seeing the medicine that Lu Xuan prescribed, he suddenly understood.
If it's just a cold, it's simple.
