"Doctor, please take a look at me. I'm really sick. If I'm not sick, who will have diarrhea? Doctor, tell me the truth. Can my illness still be cured? "
When the doctor began to treat others, the rich man was still talking.
He didn't dare to stop the doctor from treating others, nor did he dare to threaten the people in line, but he could pester the doctor and keep talking, slowing down the doctor's diagnosis.
The doctor said to a person sitting in front of him, "There's no problem. You're healthy. It's hot, so pay attention to prevent sunstroke."
"Thank you, doctor." The person stood up happily and thanked the doctor. He didn't forget to glare at the troublemaker next to him.
"I'll give you a prescription." The doctor had no choice but to look at the rich man and say.
The rich man immediately nodded. "Yes, yes. I'll pay for the prescription. I have money. You should have prescribed me a long time ago."
The doctor gently shook his head. "I still want to give you a piece of advice. According to the rules, when a doctor treats people, he won't use medicine if he can. If he can treat externally, he won't treat internally. If he can take medicine, he won't use needles. If he can use needles, he won't use a drip. If he can use a drip, he won't do surgery.
"First, there aren't many good medicines in Tang. Several departments are still jointly researching. They may not be able to treat the illness, especially the anti-inflammatory ones. "Second, the amount of medicine produced is limited. We don't expect to make money by selling the medicine. If you use it and others don't need it, they will regret it. "Third, if you eat too much medicine, you will develop resistance. If you have the same illness in the future, you will need to adjust the type of medicine or increase the amount of medicine. If you get sick again after a long time, there will be no medicine to treat you."
When the people who were waiting for the doctor to see if they were sick heard the doctor's words, they all showed a look of realization. It turned out that the doctor had to pay attention to this. It was really not easy. At least, it was a test of medical skills. Otherwise, it would be convenient to come up and use a drip. It would save the doctor a lot of trouble.
It never occurred to him that the doctor had to clearly distinguish the treatment method for people. Ordinary doctors might not understand it.
The rich man didn't care about that. When he heard that the doctor was willing to prescribe medicine for him, he nodded happily. "Whatever you say, as long as there is medicine to take."
The doctor was helpless. He raised his pen and planned to prescribe some medicine to treat the intestinal flora. The Ministry of Works produced two kinds of medicine that could treat this illness. Unfortunately, there weren't many.
But when he put the pen to the paper, the doctor had an idea and prescribed a 'comfort pill'. It had no medicinal effect and could only provide psychological comfort. This medicine was very suitable for the situation at hand.
After writing it down, the doctor said to the rich young master, "Go to the clinic and get the medicine yourself. Three times a day, once in the morning, once in the afternoon, and once in the evening. Take two pills each time. Today is the first time you take it, so you can take four pills. After three days, you will basically recover. After the first time you take it, you will find that your body is getting better."
"Really? You finally gave me a prescription. I'll give you the money. Thank you, thank you, doctor. You really have medical ethics. I'll be fine in three days. Your medical skills are also very high. " The rich young master said happily. Then, he took out some money from his pocket and pulled out a note with a large amount of money written on it.
The doctor did not refuse. He indicated that it was not appropriate for him to reach out and take the money. He asked the rich man to put it beside the table and gave a look to the person standing behind him. The person took the money while the doctor washed his hands and prepared to see the next person.
The people around them did not say anything. They knew that the doctor of the Zhang Family and the Wang Family would not care about this small amount of money. He would probably use it on welfare later, just like the donation box.
The rich young master turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly turned back. "Doctor, I think I have a bad stomach and I ate a bug. The bug is not dead. I didn't say it just now. You only gave me medicine for a bad stomach. Where is the anti-bug medicine?"
The doctor began to grit his teeth. He thought to himself, "Should I give you some medicine to treat mental illness? You are being unreasonable. "
"It's over, madam. Look, that kid is going to die." Just as the doctor was about to use the psychological suggestion again, a voice came from behind him. The voice was old.
The doctor turned his head, and the eyes of the people nearby also swept over. However, the rich young master glared angrily. It was fine for him to say that he was sick, but if the patient cursed him, he would not be happy.
When everyone looked over, they saw a woman with a veil covering her face standing there gracefully. Beside her was an old man with white hair and a white beard. His hair was tied up in a ponytail with a wooden hairpin. This old man was wearing a blue gown and a pair of shoes with a thousand soles. He held a gourd in one hand and placed the other in front of his chest. He was shaking his head.
"Qinghong, there is no need to say more. Everyone has their own destiny. Let's go." The woman's clear voice sounded as she stepped forward.
The old man had his back facing the direction the woman was walking in. He pretended to walk forward, and then his body moved backward. His eyes were fixed on the rich young master. After more than ten steps, he shook his head again and turned to follow the woman.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. What was going on? The old man looked like he was walking forward. Why was his body moving backward?
The rich young master's eyes widened and his mouth opened. "Qinghong, is this a Buddhist name or a Taoist name? Amazing. Immortal, wait for me. I am sick. Help, wait for me. "
After shouting, he chased after the old man. The doctor angrily slammed the table and stood up. He thought to himself, "Who is so bold? Who dares to lie to our family? Cheating under the young master's house is purely a joke. Don't you understand that in front of the young master, there is no lie in the world? "
Just as he was about to move, someone came over and pressed on the doctor's shoulder, whispering a few words in his ear. After hearing this, the doctor smiled and sat back down.
The old man, who had already gone far away, and the woman got into a car. The car moved forward at a moderate speed. The old man in the car put down the gourd and rubbed his legs with both hands. He complained as he rubbed, "I should have changed places. That broken road is so tiring. If I walk two more steps, I will be exposed."
"You are bullying others because they have never seen this kind of sliding. In a while, someone will realize. Your feet are rubbing on the ground. Do you think others are stupid?" The woman chuckled and said.
"They can't react. The time is too short. What is there to be afraid of rubbing my feet on the ground? Maybe they think I am shrinking. Listen, that guy is still chasing behind and shouting that the swimming pool is settled. The doctor's place is also quiet."
The old man's voice changed this time. It was Zhang Xiaobao's.
Wang Juan, who was sitting next to them, was a little pitiful for the person chasing behind. She said to Zhang Xiaobao, "You say, is it good to lie to people? His family is doing a decent business. He has an uncle who is a fifth-level official in the capital. Just because he is delaying the doctor's treatment, you lie to him? "
"It's not called lying. I am helping him. Didn't the investigation say that he always wants to make a lot of money through his own efforts and then buy as many lottery tickets as he can? I let him invest some money to build the swimming pool. Later, I will give him an idea and let him put his mind on business. This is great kindness. A kind person like me …"
"Is it getting less and less? You are lying to people while saying that you are doing a good thing. Then, you give him an idea to do something reliable. You still leave merits. It is too hard for you. Good person, I will burn incense for you when I go home and set up a long life memorial tablet for you. "
Wang Juan teased Zhang Xiaobao. At the same time, she was very excited. It had been a long time since she saw Xiao Bao lie to people. But it was good to lie to that guy. Otherwise, he would have nothing to do all day.
After about a quarter of an hour, they arrived at a park in Yizhou City. Although it was called a park, there were no walls. This place was developed later. The area was not small. In the past, it was a slum. It was dirty and difficult to treat. The terrain was also low. When there was a lot of rain, mosquitoes and flies would wreak havoc.
Later, when the city was expanded, it was moved away. The people were very happy and lived in new houses. Fewer people fell ill in the summer.
A small lake was dug out and connected by winding rivers and canals. A gravel road was paved and flowers and trees were planted. In the summer, people had a place to play. They could hold an open-air barbecue, go boating, and rent a place to sell snacks.
After two years, they had earned back half of the money they had invested. It was estimated that in four or five years, they would be able to make a profit. The money would be returned to the government.
The barbecue area in the park was designated. It was only allowed to be barbecued in that area. Those who wanted to bring their own food in had to pay two coins. Then, when they were barbecuing, they could throw away the bamboo skewers and paper towels. After they finished eating, they would leave. Someone would come and clean the place. The money they paid was for the person who cleaned the place.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan got out of the car. They were going to the barbecue area. Originally, they wanted to take their younger brothers and sisters out for a walk. However, the little guys had their eyes on the boy who liked to play games.
They didn't know what the little guys were going to do. Were they going to use fatigue tactics to make the little boy feel uncomfortable when he saw Monopoly in the future? Or were they going to use Monopoly to give him more in-depth education? They were going to increase the difficulty of the game. When the level was high, they would learn a lot about geography and biology while playing.
For example, the simplest Monopoly game could be played by just rolling a die. Wherever they reached, they would put a sign that belonged to them and wait for others to enter to collect money.
Xiaobei and the others played a different game. They had to consider many things. For example, after rolling the die twice, they would reach a market. If they wanted to own a share, they would buy 20 carts of food. When they played the die again, they would move forward and when they sold the food to make money. When it rained, the food would become moldy and lose money.
Adults found this kind of game interesting. Children could learn a lot of common knowledge from it. It was more useful than learning from books.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan couldn't guess what the little guys were going to do, so they left them at home to play games with others. The two of them could enjoy the scenery of the park while enjoying the barbecue. At the same time, they could also trick the rich young master.
The two of them felt that life was too beautiful. They only envied mandarin ducks and not immortals.
"Oh my god, it's so good to be an immortal. I'm not afraid of getting sick. Immortal, immortal, wait for me, I'm sick." The rich young master ran all the way to the park. When he saw a woman and an old man get off the car and walk inside, he waved his hands and shouted.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan acted as if they didn't hear him. They still walked at a leisurely pace. They didn't even take the barbecue. The coachman had already found a shady place to stop. He took out a book and read while waiting.
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