After hearing this, doctor Zhou was a little disappointed and looked at old man Xiang Yun. "Brother Yun, do you remember General Zhao? He's not happy without wine, but now his body doesn't allow him to drink. He stole it. Last time, he went to the hospital because of stealing it. At that time, he said that if he didn't let him drink, he'd better let him die... Hey, now I'm afraid to go to his house!"

Hearing this, old man Yun was stunned and immediately smiled, "I've heard about this too. Last time I was at my house, I was drinking and my eyes were straight. No matter how I advised me, I drank my two liang medicinal wine directly. I was worried about an accident. After all, the medicinal wine was suitable for me and not necessarily for him. Fortunately, it was all right, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain to the Zhao family. Yingying, why don't you make some medicinal wine, or you can talk to the Zhao family Doctor Zhou's Zhou family medical school cooperates to develop different kinds of medicinal wine to adapt to different people. This is definitely a good business! "

Sun Yingying thought for a while, half believing and half doubting, "is this feasible?"

"As long as you want to do it, it's feasible!" Dr. Zhou said with a smile. "You don't know that big people like Brother Yun are not good when they are old, but they are good for these mouthfuls. It's really boring not to let them drink after drinking all their life."

Sun Yingying frowned. "I have a prescription here, but I can't guarantee that the medicinal wine you concocted is the same as that I made myself."

"Why?" asked Dr. Zhou, puzzled.

Sun Yingying thought, "it's actually very simple, because I need to make some medicinal materials myself. Others must be different from me."

Sun Yingying thought for a moment, "forget it. Everything you import should be responsible. In case something goes wrong in any link, I can't tell. However, if someone over there wants medicinal wine, I can provide you with several jars according to their situation, which will be regarded as a meeting gift for us."

Hearing sun Yingying's words, Dr. Zhou was a little embarrassed. He ate and drank at Sun Yingying's house and didn't give a gift, so he thought, "when you go to the capital, I'll take good care of you."

"Thank you for that," Sun Yingying replied. "By the way, what's the situation of General Zhao you just mentioned? What's the pulse?"

Doctor Zhou said General Zhao's pulse again and asked, "is there a suitable medicinal wine?"

"Yes!" Sun Yingying nodded, "but not much. There are only two jars. When you return to the capital, I'll give you one. Drink one cup a day, about two Liang. You can't drink too much."

Hearing this, Dr. Zhou was very happy. "Hey, it's good to drink two Liang. What I fear most is that old general Zhao can't drink at all. He will be angry, and then steal a drink. Drink a bottle as soon as he drinks..."

"Then Lao Zhao will have a blessing in the future." old man Yun smiled. "Just in time, I'll go back the day after tomorrow and see Lao Zhao."

"Well, I'll go back too. There are still a lot of things to deal with in the capital!" Dr. Zhou said with a smile. "As for our gambling appointment, I'll talk to the master and let him know! However, before I leave, I want to take your pulse record away or copy it again!"

Sun Yingying nodded, "then I'll copy it tomorrow. You take my handwritten version away to show my sincerity. I use the copied version. However, it would be better if you could return it to me after you use it."