"That's good. Your body is very strong. There are no other problems for the time being."
"Then I'll go first."
The old man left happily. At his age, having a strong body was more important than anything else.
In the morning, Wang Yao only diagnosed one patient and prescribed a medicine for him. When he left at noon, Pan Jun gave him a red envelope as usual.
"Are you losing money?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.
"No." Pan Jun shook his head.
Now, Wang Yao had a certain reputation. Some people knew that there was a young doctor in the clinic who was good at treating headaches and other diseases. Although not many people knew about it, it was slowly becoming more and more. It was like when a supermarket had a discount, the news would spread in a very short period of time. If the effect was good, naturally, he would have a reputation. With a reputation, naturally, there would be more people coming to the clinic. With more people coming, naturally, he would earn more.
From a small point of view, he was losing money. In the long run, he was making a lot of money.
"Thank you. Goodbye."
Wang Yao accepted the payment. This was set in advance. It was a rule.
Looking at Wang Yao's back, Pan Jun smiled and said, "Still the same. Is it so difficult to stay for a meal?"
"He doesn't look like a master who lacks money. That car is not cheap, right?" Pan Mei asked.
"It's more than not cheap!"
"Since he started to see patients here, the rate of growth of the clinic's income is somewhat beyond my imagination, even if the wild herbs are deducted," Pan Mei said with a smile.
After being silent for a long time, Pan Jun said these two words, "Okay!"
After returning home, Wang Yao began to prepare to make pills. It was not the kind of pills that he was familiar with before. It was a pill that he created himself.
Ginseng, glossy ganoderma, angelica … moonlight, shanjing, guiyuan, ziyu, and iron plum.
Wang Yao chose all the expensive herbs. Almost half of them were licorice roots.
If this pill was made, it would definitely be extraordinary. It could be called an elixir.
Wang Yao wasn't sure what the specific effects would be, but he was sure of this composition.
If he wanted to make something, he would make the best one. Wang Yao really wanted to do so, and he was prepared to do so.
But the timing …
The next day, in the morning, a person hurried up the mountain.
"What's the matter? Why is it so urgent?"
"What the hell? What's the situation on your mountain?" Wang Mingbao asked as soon as they met.
"What happened?"
"When I went up the mountain just now, I saw seven or eight rats rushing up the mountain like crazy," Wang Mingbao said.
"Rats? No wonder San Xian rushed out just now, "Wang Yao said.
"What do you have on this mountain?"
"There are hawks, dogs, herbs, and trees," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"They know that there are dogs and eagles, yet they still come up?"
"Maybe they ate something wrong, or maybe they want to try and see if they can defeat their natural enemies. After all, there are more of them," Wang Yao said half-jokingly.
"Stop joking. Let's get down to business."
"Let's talk inside."
San Xian and the goshawk were enough to take care of things outside.
"Wei Hai came to see me again today."
"He came to see you? Is his illness serious?" Wang Yao hurriedly asked.
"No, he went to Beijing two days ago and found a specialist to check on him," Wang Yao said.
"What's the result?" Wang Yao poured him a cup of tea.
"His illness is getting better. Your treatment is effective," Wang Mingbao said.
"That's a good thing!" Wang Yao said with a smile. It meant that his treatment plan was correct. He could proceed with the next step of treatment according to the established plan.
"You didn't see how happy he was. He was just like a child."
After returning from Jing that day, Wei Hai rushed to Wang Mingbao's shop with a long-lost smile on his face. It was a sincere smile, not a forced one. His smile made Wang Mingbao's hair stand on end. He didn't understand what had happened. When Wei Hai happily told him the results of the examination in Jing, Wang Mingbao was also happy. He was happy for Wei Hai. His illness was getting better. He was happy for Wang Yao. His buddy had created another miracle.
"He saw hope when he was in despair. Anyone would be happy," Wang Yao said after taking a sip of tea.
"Yes, he asked me where you lived. He wanted to thank you in person!"
"Don't tell him where I live." Wang Yao reminded him again. He was touched by Wei Hai's clinginess. If he knew where he lived, wouldn't he come here every day to ask him to treat his illness?
"I know. When are you going to continue to treat him? I can give him a reply when he comes to me," Wang Mingbao said.
"We'll talk about it after I prepare the medicine for him."
"Okay."
At noon, the two brothers went to town to have a meal. Before Wang Yao returned to Nanshan Hill, he received an urgent call from Pan Jun.
"Patient? The county hospital?" Wang Yao was slightly surprised.
It turned out that Pan Jun had called to say that he had encountered a patient with a somewhat strange condition in the county hospital. He hoped that he could go and have a look. Wang Yao hesitated because he didn't have a medical qualification certificate. There was a considerable difference between going to the county hospital and going to Renhe clinic.
"Sorry, I have something to do now." In the end, Wang Yao chose to refuse.
Pan Jun helplessly sighed on the other side of the phone.
That afternoon, the news quickly spread throughout Lianshan County. A patient died in the county hospital because of a misdiagnosis. It was a big event in this small county, especially under such circumstances, medical disputes often occurred.
The deceased patient's family directly held a funeral at the entrance of the county hospital. The funeral clothes, mourning clothes, elegiac couplets, and white funeral couplets attracted passersby to stop and watch.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"The hospital killed a patient!"
"I heard that the patient was fine when he went in, but in less than an hour, he died!"
"Then what's going on?"
"They gave him the wrong medicine."
"If you ask me, even if there was a serious illness, he wouldn't dare to come here. The standard is too low!"
These people who didn't know the actual situation guessed, gossiped, and spread the news.
At this time, several leaders in the hospital, together with the department director and doctor who treated the patient, gathered together. This was a medical accident, and it must be dealt with as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would only continue to ferment and bring more negative impact and losses to the hospital.
"Tell me, how should this be dealt with?"
"What's the patient's family's opinion?"
"They asked for one million yuan."
"One million yuan. The old man was sick, and the illness was very sudden. We didn't make any mistakes in the treatment," the department director who treated the patient said.
"We'll listen to your explanation, but the patient's family won't listen to your explanation. The outside media may not listen to your explanation. Our leaders in the Health Bureau may not listen to your explanation. The patient died in our hospital. This responsibility should be borne by us."
"That's true, but isn't this one million too much? Just as Chief Zheng said, he already has an illness. It just happened that his illness flared up in our hospital."
"Then, let's talk to his family."
Lianshan County was not big. The death of a patient in the hospital was explosive news. It soon spread and appeared on the Internet.
Improper treatment led to the patient's death. The county hospital? Wang Yao also heard the news from the Internet.
"What a coincidence. Could it be that Pan Jun called me because of this patient?"
Wang Yao was very confused about this, so he called Pan Jun. The result was as he expected. The patient that Pan Jun wanted to see was the patient who died.
"Fortunately, you didn't come. This matter is a headache for the hospital!" Pan Jun said on the other side of the phone. He was still scared when thinking about this matter. Fortunately, Wang Yao didn't come because he had something to do. Otherwise, if he came to the county hospital and saw the patient who died in the end, it would be really troublesome.
The patient died in the hospital, but if an outside doctor came in contact with the patient without the permission of the county hospital, who would be responsible? It was completely Wang Yao and Pan Jun who invited him. Fortunately, this didn't happen.
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