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Chapter 312 Brother does not come out

On the second day after its opening, the lobby of the Life and Death Gate Medical Center became even more lively, with countless people waiting here to seek medical advice.

The previous terminal disease treatment activities have shown everyone the strength of this medical center. Even if the miracle doctor can cure so many terminal diseases, what other diseases can he not cure?

Now that the medical center has finally opened, people who have been impatient for a long time will naturally flock in. Of course, these people are certainly not all patients. On the contrary, most of them come to visit and invite miracle doctors to treat their illnesses at home.

The reason is very simple. Although everyone knows that this medical clinic has high medical skills, ordinary people rarely have the courage to come. Just looking at the palace-like door curtain, you can tell that the fees here are by no means cheap. According to rumors, just

The registration fee is 100,000 yuan.

How can such a price be affordable for ordinary people?

The people coming now are all wealthy people, and most of these people have some arrogance and are unwilling to see a doctor in person. They always call the doctor to their home, so most of the following people are

I came to invite Jun Xiaojun to my home.

Although there were many people downstairs, Jun Xiaojun, who was sitting on the second floor, didn't see many patients in total. Looking at the arrogant people below, he felt very depressed.

"Who, little fat guy, go tell the people below that this miracle doctor won't show up. I'm not just sitting on the stage, so why should I serve those uncles?"

When Song Qingqing heard this, she burst into laughter. She curled her lips and said:

"Tsk, that's called visiting a doctor, and he's a miracle doctor!"

"What happened to the miracle doctor? Should the miracle doctor serve those nouveau riche?"

When you are abroad, if you want him, Lord Long, to treat a disease, you have to come in person and be sincere enough.

No matter you are the president or a rich man, you can only have the chance to get Long Jun's hand if you put forward the conditions that make Long Jun's heart flutter.

For example, a rich man worth tens of billions had to give up half of his net worth in exchange for a treatment from Long Jun. Another example is the president of a certain African country. Because he really had nothing to offer, he simply gave him dozens of mineral veins in his country.

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Compared with them, the registration fee of only 100,000 yuan was really shabby. So no wonder Jun Xiaojun felt uncomfortable.

I opened the medical clinic to participate in the traditional Chinese medicine exchange conference and to accumulate gratitude points for treating my third uncle's illness. I have so many gratitude points to treat these nouveau riche who eat people without spitting out their bones.

Song Qingqing also knew that not many of those people had serious illnesses. They were common illnesses among the rich. If you had a cold or fever, you had to see an expert. She asked Jun Xiaojun to go door to door to these people's homes to show them these trivial things.

It’s really unjustifiable to have a minor illness.

"Now that it's open, are we going to drive people away?"

After thinking for a moment, Jun Xiaojun said seriously:

"Tell them that this miracle doctor will not make visits unless it is an emergency. Anyone who falsely reports their condition will be required to pay one billion yuan in consultation fees. The other 100,000 yuan in registration fee is only for checking the condition, and the treatment fee is calculated separately."

One billion in consultation fees? You are so cruel!

I’m afraid you really don’t need to come forward now!

"Okay, I'll go down and announce it right away."

Song Yingxing, Jun Xiaojun's little follower, has now become the shopkeeper of the medical clinic. He was also busy with the opening of the hospital a few days ago. After these days of training, he is becoming more and more qualified as a shopkeeper.

After Song Yingxing went down, he solemnly announced the first notice from the Life and Death Clinic according to Jun Xiaojun's wishes.

After he finished his announcement, those people dispersed in a hurry. Jun Xiaojun looked at the situation below and shook his head speechlessly.

"It's disgusting that there aren't even any patients."

Looking at the empty hall, everyone upstairs was stunned.

The little medical fairy looked at Jun Xiaojun meaningfully and said:

"Miracle Doctor Jun is indeed a genius with great medical skills and a benevolent heart. It is indeed a wonder in the world that he can allow so many people who are not sick to come to see him."

"They sent me to tell you about some strange news in the world. No, I'm here to diagnose you. These are all wealthy or noble families."

Jun Xiaojun said very unconvinced that just now he looked down on these people, but now he has to use them to prop up his appearance in front of the Little Medical Fairy.

"Okay, we have all seen your medical skills." The little medical fairy said with a smile:

"But the next Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference will not be so easy. You have now exposed all your trump cards. Zhuge Kongfang will never be as easy to deal with as this time."

Jun Xiaojun was very confused and said:

"Isn't it easy to deal with? Doesn't the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference compare medical skills? Do you think my medical skills are not as good as that old guy?"

"Who told you that the Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference is a competition of medical skills?"

The little medical fairy looked at Jun Xiaojun as if he were a fool, and then continued:

"Only those who are outstanding in medical skills and medical ethics, and who have made outstanding contributions to the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine, are qualified to be the champions of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference."

"It's so troublesome?" Jun Xiaojun was very surprised and asked in confusion:

"Then who has the final say whether this has medical ethics or not? How can it be compared with the contribution to traditional Chinese medicine?"

"This depends on what the judges think. There will be nine judges in the finals of each conference. They will evaluate the finalists and finally vote to select the final champion."

The Little Medical Fairy enthusiastically introduced the rules of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference to Jun Xiaojun. In fact, Jun Xiaojun had all the information in his hand, but he thought he understood it, so he didn't read it.

He had always thought that the Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference was like an ancient battle of doctors, where both sides competed on stage, each using their own methods, and the winner was determined in the end.

I just found out today that this champion was actually chosen by voting!

If this is the case, no wonder the little medical fairy would say that this does not require high medical skills. As long as it involves people deciding the outcome of the game, the human factor often plays a very critical role.

There was once a very popular couplet:

The first couplet says that if you can do it, you can do it, and if you don’t, you can do it;

The second line is: If you say it doesn't work, it won't work, and if you can, it won't work;

There is also that very appropriate horizontal criticism, you can’t accept it.

This explains the mystery of the human factor. Even if you have great medical skills and a benevolent heart, as long as the judges say you are not good, even if you are the originator of traditional Chinese medicine, you will only be the loser.

Now Jun Xiaojun completely understands that the key to winning the final prize at this Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference depends on the judges.

As long as you deal with those judges, the championship will come naturally. Of course, you have to enter the finals first. If you can't even make it to the finals, then it will be a bit fanciful to win the championship.

In this way, this traditional Chinese medicine conference is all about interpersonal relationships in the end. In the final analysis, it depends on who has a strong background. As long as you have a strong enough background and can get more than half of the judges to vote for you, then you will naturally win.

But after thinking about this, Jun Xiaojun became even more confused. He looked at the little medical fairy and asked in confusion:

"Am I going to lose to Zhuge Kongfang compared to the background?"

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