Author: Swallows Back

Both sides were shocked when they knelt down.

After a while, Zhen Youfu's voice sounded faintly beside him, "Boss, when did you accept a godson?"

Shizhou: "..."

The person who fell was a fat and fat man. With the help of two strong men, he finally stood up from the ground.

He gasped and explained, "I, I just fell!"

Shi Zhou glanced at him, his face flushed and fat and swollen.

The woman behind the man was slightly better than him, but when she walked faster, the flesh on her body was also shook three times in one step.

Two heavyweights came to the clinic at once.

Zhu Han took the handkerchief handed to him by his wife Yuan and wiped his sweat, complaining: "Doctor, why is your clinic open on the hillside? I climbed up the way, I'm so tired!"

Yuan fanned the handkerchief and glanced at the clinic with disgust, "Master, is this really a clinic? Why is it so broken? It doesn't look reliable. Have we been fooled?"

Shi Zhou came forward at this time, "Hello, madam, my name is Shi Zhou, I am a doctor in the clinic. Who are you going to see a doctor?"

Yuan looked at Shi Zhou, "Are you a doctor? You are so young? Can you see a doctor?"

Shi Zhou said sincerely: "You can see."

Zhu Han claimed to have severe vertigo. He took medicine in the early years and his condition was sometimes better and sometimes worse. In the past year, he took the medicine prescribed by Sun Shengshou. It was effective at first, but later it lost its effect.

In the past two days, I heard that the new doctor from Banshan Medical Center was very good at medical skills and cured Mrs. Zhao's decades of stubborn illness, so Zhu Han decided to come over and try his luck.

Shi Zhou listened and recorded, and took Zhu Han's pulse again. Zhu Han's wrist was obese. She tried several times and finally found the pulse.

Shi Zhou retracted his hand and looked grim. He quickly took the silver needle, "Mr. Zhu, you have severe qi and blood stasis. Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise something big would happen!"

"Ah? So serious?" Zhu Han felt that he had nothing wrong with dizziness.

Zhu Han lay down and was soon tied into a hedgehog by Shi Zhou, and he didn't dare to move.

Yuan was a little unhappy when he heard this. What was this little girl saying? It was just vertigo. What big thing could happen? Why did she think this little girl was so exaggerated?

After a stick of incense, Shi Zhou pulled out the needle, Zhu Han sat up, and he shook his head and suddenly found that his head was refreshed, "Oh my mother, Doctor Shi, your needle works better than taking medicine. I feel that my head is much refreshed now, but I don't feel dizzy."

Yuan reminded next to him: "You took the medicine prescribed by Sun Shengshou in Renxintang before, so why isn't it the same? It's all the beginning, but it won't work later!"

Shi Zhou nodded: "Mr. Zhu feels comfortable now only temporarily. If you want to treat dizziness, you must have long-term physical therapy. The most important thing is, Mr. Zhu, your current illness is very dangerous. You must stay in the clinic tonight, and there must be someone guarding you around you."

Just now, Yuan discovered that this doctor likes to exaggerate and his words are more scary than words.

"What do you mean by me? My master is so good. Are you cursing him? In this dilapidated place, is our master used to living in? It's so funny, you don't make as much money as you do."

Zhu Han didn't feel unhappy because after the injection, he felt dizzy.

But the lady is right. He is not happy to live outside. The most comfortable thing is his own home.

"Doctor Shi, you don't need to stay in the clinic anymore. I really can't get used to staying outside. I'll come to you to get an injection in a few days."

Zhu Han generously paid for the acupuncture and was about to leave when he raised his foot with Yuan.

Shi Zhou didn't even count the money, so he raised his foot and chased him out, "Mr. Zhu, your pulse is turbid, stringy, tight and harsh, and the skin is burnt. This is a sign of critical illness of hypertension (hypertension). You can't leave!"

Zhu Han and his wife were not willing to listen. They only thought that she was very annoying to talk nonsense. "Doctor Shi, I know my own body, so don't worry about me!"

Zhu Han felt that he had been doing well for so long, why did he die of illness immediately after he arrived at this clinic?

Could it be that the young doctor's medical skills are the reputation she made for fooling the Zhao family like this?

Zhu Han consciously traveled around the country for many years and had seen anyone. This young girl probably aggravated her condition through language, making the patients afraid and cooperated with the diagnosis and treatment, so that the medical expenses and medicine money will be obtained.

If it weren't for her having acupuncture, she would have felt comfortable, and Zhu Han would have considered her a liar. Fortunately, she had acupuncture with her real ability.

Yuan looked back, curled his lips, and said deliberately, "Doctor Shi, don't send me it."

Shi Zhou was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, "Master Zhu, just listen to my advice..."

Zhu Han was a little impatient and said perfunctorily: "I didn't bring anything today, and it's not too late for me to pack up my clothes tomorrow. Go back!"

"No, you really can't leave. If you leave, if there is danger at home, no one can save you..." Shi Zhou chased him and said, "Mr. Zhu, you are blushing now and you are still hiking down the mountain. If you have shortness of breath in the future, you will be unable to breathe. Then..."

Yuan really couldn't stand it anymore, "Zhu Si, please stop Dr. Shi, don't be tired of her, let's take a step first!"

When Zhu Han's entourage heard this, he turned around and reached out to stop Shi Zhou, "Doctor Shi, please go back."

"no……"

Zhu Si's face flashed with impatientness and pushed the person back hard, "Please go back!"

Zhu Han wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Oh my mom, it's really..."

Shi Zhou fell to the ground and watched them leave like that.

After a while, Shi Zhou returned to the hall dejectedly and silently released the consultation record.

The people in the clinic saw that Shi Zhou's expression was wrong, and everyone was very conscious and didn't say anything.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the clinic was a little dull, and even the fool lowered the sound of gnawing on the radish with a wink.

During dinner, Zhen Youfu comforted: "Boss, don't take it to your heart. Doctor Han said before that the King of Hell cannot save the damn ghost. If some people deserve it, no one can save them."

Shi Zhou glanced at Zhen Youfu, "The key is that I can save him."

Unfortunately, the other party didn't believe it, and this was the most powerless part of Shizhou.

If she couldn't save her, it would be the other party's destiny, but she could save her, but the other party didn't give her a chance.

After meals, Shi Zhou checked the medicinal materials in the medicine shop, and based on the records in the consultation records, he listed common diseases of local villagers and added medicinal materials according to the type of disease.

There is no way, now I don’t have money, so I can only add essential medicinal materials instead of all the common medicinal materials.

Heavy footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and a man rushed into the clinic and knelt on the ground with a "thump" sound, "Doctor, Doctor Shi, help me, please save my master!"

(End of this chapter)
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