The three of them walked into the clinic and carefully walked around the chicken droppings outside. The girl looked disdainful.

"I haven't asked yet, what are your names?" Wang Xiaochuan washed two cups and poured tea.

This girl was the first patient he saw seriously after he got clairvoyance. Thinking about how he would change his appearance in the future, he would avenge his shame and become Dr. Wang, whom everyone respected, helping the eldest girls and young children in the village.

When his wife untied her clothes...oh no, it was a difficult disease, he felt indescribably happy in his heart, and even had a happy face on his face.

The girl pouted unhappily, wondering why Wang Xiaochuan didn't like her: "Why can't you speak well? You haven't read a book or something, and you can't say the four words 'Your surname'?"

Wang Xiaochuan put the water glass on the table with a corner missing, and said casually: "I know how to speak, but it depends on who comes."

"You!" The girl was angry, her breasts swelled completely, "You are a country bumpkin, why don't you look down on me?"

"What's wrong, country bumpkin? I owe you money, why should I look down upon you?" Wang Xiaochuan spat, thinking that the medical expenses he would pay later would have to be a little higher. It would have to be thirty or fifty more expensive.

Times, otherwise I would be so sorry for my own conscience.

"You...you..." The girl stared at Wang Xiaochuan, unable to say a complete sentence, and even her breathing became rapid. She turned to the old man and said, "Dad, look at him! He's a doctor, and he's actually spitting everywhere.

, not civilized at all. Let’s go, I won’t watch anymore!”

The old man was anxious and said quickly: "Wait a minute, my dear daughter, we will go back immediately after seeing it." Finally, he saw a glimmer of hope. No matter how unreliable the doctor seemed, he couldn't just walk away like this, right?

?

Wang Xiaochuan stood aside shaking his legs, took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it, and softly said "Would you like to see it?"

The girl looked like a spoiled child at first glance. After hearing these words, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth, her face suddenly turned blue, and she was actually a little shaky.

Wang Xiaochuan heard the chair creaking and couldn't help but widen his eyes and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. These were the last two good chairs in the house. If this little girl sat on them and ruined them, it would be hard to make new ones.

A sum of money?

Damn it, I haven’t paid my electricity bill yet!

"Yuyou...Yuyou!" The old man's face finally turned ugly. After feeding the girl Jiuxin Pills, he glared at Wang Xiaochuan, "Are there any people like you who can cure diseases and save people? You've made the girl so angry before she can be cured!"

"Who said that? I'm not angry with her, but... I'm just asking to see how serious her disease is, and then decide how to treat it. New treatments, breaking through tradition, you won't

I understand." Wang Xiaochuan borrowed a few slogans from advertisements often seen on TV and made them up casually.

"Really?" The old man was dubious and helped the girl sit firmly, "Can it be cured?"

"Yes, why not?" Wang Xiaochuan patted his chest, stuck his butt out and searched in the cabinet for a long time before he found a piece of prescription paper that was not stained with rat droppings. He picked up his pen and wrote down a few lines of words. Well, yes

It's a little ugly, but it's still respectable. Besides... the doctor's calligraphy book is called the "Book of Heaven", isn't it?

The old man took the prescription he handed over and looked at it for a long time, and asked doubtfully: "What is this?"

"This is the prescription." Wang Xiaochuan said.

As soon as I picked up the pen, the names of the medicines kept popping up, such as Salvia miltiorrhiza, Ligusticum chuanxiong... how many grams of each... decocted and taken several times a day, they all came to mind.

"Can these few medicines cure heart disease?" The old man looked at his young age and suddenly felt that this man could not believe it. "Besides...does Chinese medicine work...are you sure you don't need injections?"

"Who said there is no need for injections?" Wang Xiaochuan imagined the little girl lying in front of him with her white buttocks exposed. He felt itchy in his heart and felt hot between his legs. "Combination of Chinese and Western methods, but also

It will heal faster if you combine it with massage.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a picture of the human body appeared in his mind, as well as countless arrows, marking the direction of the massage.

"Is there really such a method?" Wang Xiaochuan was surprised.

The old man was a little confused and didn't understand why the doctor stole his words.

"I...I don't want him to treat me." The girl finally regained her breath and said weakly.

"I really have to cure this disease of yours!" Wang Xiaochuan straightened his back and said seriously, "Even though you are living well now, if you don't get treatment in time, you may die one day. You don't deserve to live."

Do you support your parents and are they worthy of eating for so many years?"

"That's enough. If you don't treat it, you won't treat it. You don't have to worry about my affairs!" The girl seemed to have been stabbed in a painful spot. She bit her lip, struggled to stand up, and walked weakly outside.

"Yuyou!" The old man hurriedly went to help him and whispered something to persuade him.

It's strange... wasn't what he said just now quite upright? Did he say something wrong somewhere? Wang Xiaochuan scratched the back of his head, feeling a little confused.

The old man didn't know what method he used to persuade her to come back.

While listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Xiaochuan realized that the girl was adopted, so he had such a big reaction when he heard the sentence "the parents who gave birth to you and raised you" just now.

Seeing her pretty face with tears in her eyes and pale face, Wang Xiaochuan touched his conscience and sighed: "Then let's start now. Heart disease is not curable. No matter what...it will take three to five months to heal.

, it would be best if you could live here, I would give you massage and treatment every day."

"It will take three to five months?" The old man was overjoyed, and he was not sure whether Wang Xiaochuan was lying to himself.

Wang Xiaochuan suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known it, he would have said it would have been three to five years. He had the opportunity to touch a girl blatantly for so long, but he did not know how to cherish it. He regretted it until he lost it...

"Who wants a massage from him?" the girl said angrily.

"Yuyou, this is for your own good. You don't want your father to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, right?" The old man began to do some ideological work for the girl.

The girl bit her lip and said nothing, staring angrily at Wang Xiaochuan, as if he was a class enemy.

"Start now?" the old man asked. He didn't dare to let his daughter stay at a stranger's house casually. He wanted to see the effect of the treatment first. If Wang Xiaochuan was a quack and dared to deceive himself, he would definitely let him die in an ugly way.

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Wang Xiaochuan nodded, opened a door, and pointed inside: "Then come in."

The girl reluctantly walked in, walked a few steps, and turned back to look at the old man aggrievedly.

The old man leaned close to Wang Xiaochuan's ear, and his voice was a little cold: "Youyou has a bad heart, and sex is life-threatening. You are a doctor, so you'd better be sensible."

"Of course I have a sense of proportion." Wang Xiaochuan frowned. I just can't touch it. What is it if it's not a sense of proportion?

When he walked into the room and closed the window, he saw the dirty little bed in the corner covered with dust. Wang Xiaochuan turned the sheets over and turned the back side up. This bed is used for intravenous injections and is available in all clinics in the town.

He thought at that time that although he opened a clinic in the countryside, it couldn't be too shabby, right? But he didn't expect that the number of people who came to see the doctor could be counted with one hand, so the bed naturally didn't play any role.
Chapter completed!