One day my father went to the pharmacy and witnessed such a conversation. My grandmother asks the pharmacist:
You know, I’m interested, but I don’t remember exactly how...
Tell me, we will figure it out.
What is "Julius"?
Pharmacists for a long time found out among themselves what it could be, even through the base. I don’t know what the medicine is. Ask the grandmother:
What is it, what is it at all?
This is the kind of girl you work with.