When she heard that it was one hundred and fifty dollars a week, the wheat-colored female reporter's face suddenly dropped.
I can’t afford it!
One hundred and fifty dollars a week, which is six hundred dollars a month. How much is her salary for a month of hard work?
After excluding rent, water and electricity bills, food, phone bills, car gas, clothes, and cosmetics, there was not even six hundred dollars left.
If, in any given month, there are few news leads and the manuscript cannot be submitted, not to mention the remaining money, you will even have to calculate your meals.
"Can this... be cheaper?" the wheat-colored female reporter asked in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed.
"They are interns, but they all have Chinese traditional Chinese medicine qualification certificates. They just couldn't pass the language barrier temporarily, so they didn't get the acupuncturist certificate.
If you accept their treatment, they will only charge you fifty dollars!" Ding Changsheng smiled and pointed at Lin Chaosheng and the others.
"How effective are their treatments?"
"The effect is the same. The purpose of our acupuncture is to put you into a deep sleep state to make up for your missing sleep and warm your mind." Ding Changsheng nodded affirmatively.
Ding Changsheng didn't mean well, but Lin Chaosheng and others needed such patients to practice their skills.
"Thank you sir!"
"You're welcome, as long as you go and write down our names clearly when you report." Ding Changsheng said with a smile.
"Eh? Don't worry! I will definitely write down the name of your clinic clearly!" The wheat-colored female reporter was stunned for a moment, then agreed with a smile.
Ding Changsheng knew very well that even if he did not accept interviews, even if he did not say a word, these people would still report it.
When the time comes, write on it that Talia Ryder hires Changshengtang acupuncturist as a health consultant for rehabilitation treatment.
If it were the shock department, they would definitely say: Talia Ryder is suspected of being seriously ill, and western medicine treatment has failed, so she is seeking treatment with traditional Chinese medicine.
After collecting the medication from the wheat-colored female reporter, Ding Changsheng looked at the other reporters.
"Which of you comes first?"
"No, I don't want to see a doctor!"
"I have something else to do, let's go first!"
The remaining two reporters looked at each other and waved their hands quickly.
Good guys, look at whoever is sick, how can they dare to stay? It’s not that they don’t know their physical condition, but they are unwilling to spend money.
“Sir, there is a Chinese idiom: if you treat a disease, you should not treat it!
You don’t want to continue to endure your girlfriend’s doubts, right?” Ding Changsheng looked at one of the bald white reporters and said.
"What do you mean?"
"That's what it means! You should know better than me! I'm just telling you that I can solve your troubles!"
"Can it really be solved?" the bald white reporter asked with excitement and disbelief.
"Of course! Believe it or not is up to you!
And this gentleman, you are in the same situation as this lady. You are often flustered for no reason. This disease must be treated in time.
Otherwise, it could easily lead to sudden death!" Ding Changsheng looked at another white reporter and said.
"Sir, please help me take a look!" the bald white reporter stood directly opposite Ding Changsheng and said.
"Give me your hand, and I'll take your pulse first!" Ding Changsheng said with a smile.
After carefully feeling the pulse, Ding Changsheng looked at his tongue again.
After going through the four medical examinations with good results, Ding Changsheng said while writing the medical record: "The medicine I prescribed for you should be taken twice a day. Remember to take it before eating.
Come back for follow-up consultation after three days!
Also remember to abstain from sex while taking the medicine!"
"Okay sir!"
"Ninety dollars sincerely! Come and get the medicine before five o'clock in the evening." Ding Changsheng said while handing the prescription to Wen Xiaoming.
"Thank you, sir! No need to look for it!" The bald white man readily took out a hundred dollars and handed it to Ding Changsheng.
"Thank you for the tip, sir!" Ding Changsheng thanked him and put away the money.
Then he looked at another thin white reporter.
"Please help me take a look!"
"Okay! Stretch out your hand!" Ding Changsheng smiled faintly.
You still dare to play tricks and try to trick me in the name of seeing a doctor?
I let you steal the chicken but lose the rice!
No, let you really become a doctor!
Ding Changsheng simply prescribed the medicine to the other party, and the thin white reporter also received acupuncture treatment from Lin Chaosheng and others.
One is a hundred and fifty dollars a time, and the other is only fifty dollars a time. Any fool knows how to choose.
As for the little reporter from before, he ran away long ago and went to the hospital for a physical check-up.
It's so scary. I just wanted to get some information, but they actually said I had stomach cancer.
If Ding Changsheng's back view hadn't been so accurate, the little reporter wouldn't have been so anxious.
Lives are at stake!
On earth, if you have stomach cancer, you still have to interview me!
Stomach cancer is not considered a work-related injury.
Ding Changsheng didn't care about this. He was looking at the system's attribute panel happily, and he had collected another thousand experience points.
Name: Ding Changsheng
Age:25/112
Realm: Dark Strength
Spirit: 23 (the limit for ordinary people is 10)
Strength: 20 (the limit for ordinary people is 10)
Endurance: 21 (the limit for ordinary people is 10)
Speed: 18 (the limit for ordinary people is 10)
Constitution: 22 (the limit for ordinary people is 10)
Luck: 32
Experience: 1020 (can be used to improve skills)
Skill:
Four Diagnostics - Expert (cannot be promoted)
Acupuncture - Expert (cannot be promoted)
Massage - Mastery (can be improved)
Recipe - Expert (cannot be promoted)
Pharmacy - Proficient (can be improved)
Medicinal Diet - Mastery (can be improved)
Mastery of longevity breathing method (can be improved)
Mastery of Changshengquan (can be improved)
System space: slightly
Ding Changsheng looked at his system interface, wondering which skill should be improved.
In the end, Ding Changsheng decided to improve the longevity breathing method.
There are more and more women. If we don’t seize the time to improve our physical fitness, how can we enjoy life?
However, Ding Changsheng was not in a hurry to improve his skills.
Let’s wait until tonight!
Now, all his physical attributes can break through 20, except for speed.
The realm of kung fu also broke through the dark strength stage without realizing it.
The reason why he didn't realize it was because his state was originally An Jin, but his physical fitness did not keep up, so he had the state of An Jin and the strength of Ming Jin.
It's better now, and his strength and realm are consistent. This is why Ding Changsheng decided to improve his breathing technique.
Breathing is the key to improving physical fitness.
As for Changshengquan, although it can also improve physical fitness, it mainly improves strength.
In the afternoon, people came to see the doctor one after another.
Many of them are old and basic diseases, such as cervical spondylosis, lumbar disc herniation, frozen shoulder, rheumatoid arthritis, etc., as well as diabetes, hypertension, and cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.
These diseases are not life-threatening, so many people carry them as long as they last.
Now, Changshengtang provides charity medical care, which provides free diagnosis, prescription and treatment fees to poor Chinese.
When these people heard the news, they all rushed over.