One-yuan treatment, thanks to Ye Fan's efforts to promote it, this gimmick quickly spread.
Many people didn't believe it at first and thought it was false propaganda.
When they found out that it was Zhuo Fengya and the others who were attending the consultation, sponsored by the Zhang Group, they all rushed over.
Those who had been cut by kitchen knives, had their hands and feet sprained, those who had diarrhea, and those who had been chopped by others all gathered at Jin Zhilin's door.
There were nearly a hundred people in a nearby nursing home, and they were even collectively organized to come here for medical treatment.
Such a good doctor, such a good instrument, so cheap and free of charge, all of a sudden, the door of Jin Zhilin was overcrowded.
Old people who have reached a certain age have more or less diseases, so Zhuo Fengya and the others are very busy.
The Eight Great Physicians used to receive thousands of patients every day at Qingfengtang. They started to cope with it without panic and felt that hundreds of people could still be digested.
Henry Zhang was extremely happy at the beginning. The one-yuan treatment not only made Fengya Medical Center an instant hit, but also made Jin Zhilin not have a single patient.
Only a few hours later, his expression gradually became serious.
Henry Zhang discovered that not only were there more and more patients, but almost all of them appeared in teams. They were either patients in nursing homes or patients who could not be treated by the hospital.
Not only were Zhuo Fengya and the others sweating profusely and exhausted mentally and physically, the patients also started fighting over being the first to see a doctor.
Some patients even changed their clothes and reappeared in order to get more packages of medicinal materials.
The number of medicines in the four medical vehicles dropped sharply.
Hua Yanyu and the others went from being anxious at first to calmness, and in the end they even looked like they were watching a show, watching the eight major doctors at work with great interest.
Tang Fenghua even made a roasted whole lamb at noon, blowing out the aroma with a fan, which almost made Zhuo Fengya and the others who were eating bread almost mad to death.
Ye Fan also held the loudspeaker and shouted from time to time: Come on! Come on! As it approached three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuo Fengya and the others were so tired that the hands holding the needle began to tremble.
Dr. Goatee even gave himself a few injections to give himself a little more strength.
"Everyone, everyone, Dr. Zhuo and the others have been busy for a long time. They are a little tired and have almost used up the medicine..." Henry Zhang saw something was wrong, stood up and shouted: "Let's finish the treatment here first today."
Before Henry Zhang could finish speaking, Ye Fan shouted with a loudspeaker: "Isn't it better to treat as many people as you want?"
“Don’t everyone get treatment for one dollar?
Why did it stop after half a day?"
"Are you planning to charge money in disguise?"
"You earn enough attention and gain a good reputation, but you deceive patients. Do you deserve everyone's trust?"
Your uncle! Henry Zhang looked at Ye Fan angrily, this bastard is really murderous and heart-wrenching.
The patients who had been treated had already left, and those who remained at the scene were all happy people who came to see the doctor. When they heard that Henry Zhang was going to end today’s treatment, they all became dissatisfied.
They came to the scene and waited for a few hours, thinking about how to get rid of the wool. Naturally, they refused to leave like this, so they all agreed with Sun Bufan: "Yes, liars, the eight great doctors are all liars."
"If you don't want to see a doctor for free, just say so. What a one-dollar gimmick."
"This kind of black-hearted doctor deceives us into falling out after liking and retweeting. He is so inhumane. We need to report it to the Medical Department."
"I don't care. If you don't treat me today, I will smash your medical vehicle."
Hundreds of patients were furious, shouting for the eight major doctors to continue treating them.
A few aunts almost pushed Henry Zhang down.
"Everyone, everyone, Dr. Zhuo and the others have seen almost a thousand people today. They really don't have the energy to see..." Henry Zhang explained with a dry mouth: "Let's let them have a good rest, okay?"
Hundreds of people ignored him and surrounded Henry Zhang and others for treatment. The scene was almost out of control.
Either you don't give hope, or you give hope and then disappoint people, which is no less than killing parents and ruining people's wealth.
Henry Zhang could only comfort the patient while asking Zhuo Fengya and the others to see a few more.
"Doctor Zhuo, I am Bao Tiezhu. We have interacted with each other several times when we were at Qingfeng Hall."
"I am very convinced of your medical skills. Now that I know you are here for a consultation, we will take an hour's drive to come here."
"Please show it to my wife no matter what."
A middle-aged man who looked like a migrant worker helped a panting pregnant woman to Zhuo Fengya: "Not only does she have a sore throat and it is difficult to eat, but she also coughs every night and cannot sleep."
The pregnant woman coughed and took over the topic: "Yeah, it's very uncomfortable."
"Because the baby is five months old, I don't dare to take medicine, so I came to see if Chinese medicine can cure it."
She looked pleading: "Dr. Zhuo, please help me."
"Hand out."
Zhuo Fengya knew that she couldn't leave for a while, so she could only stretch out her hand to feel the pregnant woman's pulse. After a while, she made a diagnosis: "The body is yin-deficient, the five internal organs are irritable and hot, the lungs are lacking in moisture, and the phlegm and fire are disturbed. Just take two doses of herbal decoction to remove fire."
While she was talking impatiently, she took a pen to write the prescription.
"Dr. Zhuo, the medicine is three-thirds poisonous. Will taking the medicine at this time be harmful to the child?"
The pregnant woman was breathing heavily and touched her big belly and asked, "Is there any other way to solve this problem?"
"Yes, if we could take medicine, we would have taken it long ago. We are just worried that it will be bad for the child, so we don't even dare to drink Grandma's herbal tea."
Bao Tiezhu also echoed: "Can you give me some acupuncture?"
The pregnant woman nodded repeatedly: "Yes, acupuncture. I saw Dr. Zhuo in March, and you just gave me a couple of acupunctures and I was fine."
Being entangled by the two of them, Zhuo Fengya became more and more impatient. She picked up the silver needle and said, "Okay, okay, lie down and I'll prick you a few times."
The pregnant woman was busy lying on the armchair next to her.
Zhuo Fengya looked at Ye Fan in front of him and picked up the silver needle to start acupuncture.
She treated the pregnant woman at several acupuncture points including Taiyuan, Hegu, Tiantu and Feishu to relieve her cough, and then inserted a needle at the Quepen point.
Quepen point belongs to the Stomach Meridian of Foot Yangming, and has the effect of relieving and treating cough, asthma, sore throat, middle pain, scrofula, etc.
After acupuncture, Zhuo Fengya asked the pregnant woman to lie down on a chair and take a rest.
She sees the next patient.
Almost immediately after seeing the second patient, the frequency of the pregnant woman's asthma and coughing dropped, obviously acupuncture had an effect.
"Oops -" Just when Zhuo Fengya was about to give her the injection, the pregnant woman suddenly groaned and instinctively covered her stomach with her hands and shouted: "Doctor Zhuo, my stomach hurts, my stomach hurts!"
Her expression became extremely painful: "It's still very hot, as if it was burned by fire."
Bao Tiezhu looked nervous: "Dr. Zhuo, what's going on?"
Zhuo Fengya rubbed his tired head and said, "It's normal symptoms, you'll be fine soon..." "Oh -" before Zhuo Fengya could finish, Bao Tiezhu suddenly screamed: "It's bleeding, it's bleeding."
This shout was so shocking that it not only silenced the noisy crowd for an instant, but also made Henry Zhang and the others look over.
Zhuo Fengya looked down and saw that the pregnant woman's skirt was wet and blood was flowing down.
She suddenly panicked: "How could this happen?"
The pregnant woman was in agony and shouted: "Doctor Zhuo, it hurts, it hurts..." Zhuo Fengya hurriedly stretched out her hand to feel her pulse.
The next second, her face changed dramatically: "Not good, it's a sign of bleeding, and I'm going to have a miscarriage..." "Hurry, get me to the hospital quickly, or I'm going to have a miscarriage."
She yelled at Henry Zhang and others: "Maybe one person and two people will die."
Originally, the medical vehicle could cope with this situation, but the medicines were almost exhausted, and the blood in stock was also used up. It was difficult for Zhuo Fengya to make a living without rice.
Goatee and several doctors came closer and tried their best to stop the bleeding, but to no avail.
"Is someone going to die?"
Henry Zhang also trembled and hurriedly shouted to several companions: "Call an ambulance quickly."
He doesn't care about dead people, but he can't let anything happen here. Otherwise, instead of overpowering Ye Fan, he will lose his own hard work.
"Something happens to my wife and children, and I want all of you to pay with your lives."
Bao Tiezhu grabbed the palm of the pregnant woman's hand and shouted with red eyes, how could a good person suddenly become a dead body and two lives?
Zhuo Fengya and the others were devastated. The pregnant woman felt like she was dead, and her career and even her life were over.
"Step aside!"
At this moment, a figure appeared like a whirlwind, and then half-knelt beside the pregnant woman.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and then took out the silver needle.
To be continued...