Pang Guoqing's endurance is really great. Most people can't stand this set of actions and would have screamed and screamed for a long time, but Pang Guoqing was stunned and didn't say a word.
This made Ding Changsheng sincerely admire him.
After Ding Changsheng gave Pang Guoqing a massage, he asked him to get up and rest for a while.
Pang Guoqing's waist was bent even more than that of a prawn. He said he was lying on the bed, but he was actually kneeling on the bed, with his butt stuck out high.
Ding Changsheng felt tired for him.
After Pang Guoqing moved his body and rested for a few minutes, Ding Changsheng asked him to lie down on the bed again and performed acupuncture on him.
"Acupuncture is 120 yuan, massage is 150 yuan, and the decoction will cost you 30 yuan. This is the price on the street.
The total is three hundred dollars, and I’ll give you a 30% discount, so the total charge will be two hundred and ten dollars.”
"Chang Sheng, we are all old neighbors. Let's get it cheaper! Two hundred dollars is enough!" Pang Guoqing habitually bargained for a price and asked Ding Changsheng to give him another zero.
"Okay! Who made us old neighbors?
Drink the decoction for three days first. After three days, I will adjust the prescription for you according to the situation.
In addition, you need to do acupuncture and massage for seven consecutive days, a course of treatment." Ding Changsheng smiled bitterly and agreed to Pang Guoqing's bargaining, and explained to him.
"Seven days in a row? One day costs one hundred and ninety US dollars, seven days costs more than one thousand three hundred US dollars. I gave you two hundred today, and the remaining six days cost more than one thousand one hundred US dollars.
For one thousand dollars, I'll treat it!" Pang Guoqing was very good at verbal calculations. He made a quick calculation, and then started bargaining with Ding Changsheng.
"Mr. Pang, I am treating your illness and helping you come into contact with your pain.
I am not begging you to come to me for treatment! You should have been to many Chinese medicine clinics in the past few years and you should understand.
There are many Chinese medicine clinics in New York, but not many can treat your disease, and none are cheaper than mine.
From ancient times to the present, there is no such thing as bargaining when seeking medical treatment, and you are setting a precedent." Ding Changsheng looked at Pang Guoqing dumbfounded.
What he said made Pang Guoqing's face turn red.
However, Pang Guoqing was used to calculating. If he didn't know how to calculate and was not thick-skinned, he wouldn't have been able to gain a foothold in Chinatown, let alone buy a farm of more than a thousand acres.
"Chang Sheng, we are all old neighbors. It's not easy for me either. Although I have a farm here, the situation on the farm is not very good now.
The entire U.S. economy is not doing well, and my farm is barely losing money.
As for my shoe store, people nowadays like to buy famous brands and big-name leather shoes, and the business is even worse. If I hadn't owned the house, I would have closed it long ago.
Several times, I thought about simply selling the farm and my small building and returning to China to retire." Pang Guoqing began to pour out his bitterness to Ding Changsheng.
"Okay! Don't cry about poverty. Just do as you said, just one thousand!" Ding Changsheng said helplessly.
Ding Changsheng doesn't care much about the consultation fee. After all, he has a system nearby and can open a blind box every time he sees a doctor.
In addition, he is young and kind-hearted, and cannot bear to see an old man crying about poverty in front of him.
"That's right! Young people need to be smarter. I'll give you more publicity later and take on a few more patients. How much money can I make?" Seeing Ding Changsheng agreeing, Pang Guoqing smiled proudly.
It was a good day today. I made hundreds of dollars just for seeing a doctor.
"This is one thousand and two, I'll settle it for you at once!" Pang Guoqing happily took out his card and asked to swipe it.
Ding Changsheng took out the POS machine and swiped Pang Guoqing's card.
Then tell him to come and pick up the medicine before five o'clock in the evening or tomorrow morning.
Naturally, Pang Guoqing would not refuse the offer of free prostitution and free decoction, which would save a lot of money on gas.
Young people don't know how to save and calculate. Although this Chinatown is good, but it doesn't cost money?
"Senior, why are there such people?" After Pang Guoqing left, Wang Linna said to Ding Changsheng with a look of disbelief.
"There are thousands of people and thousands of faces. This world is so big, what kind of people are not there? You will meet more strange people in the future." Ding Changsheng said with a smile.
"Senior, I feel like you are too talkative!"
"Actually, it is not easy for Pang Guoqing. He has bought an industry in the United States, but the cost is to endure back pain for more than ten or even decades.
Moreover, the current economic downturn in the United States has affected all walks of life, and Mr. Pang's life is indeed difficult.
To be honest, only the medical industry we are engaged in has not been affected by the economy, and life is relatively easy." Ding Changsheng explained with a smile.
"Senior, you know so much!" Wang Linna looked at Ding Changsheng with some admiration.
"I also saw it from the short video!" Ding Changsheng said with a smile.
"Ah?" Wang Linna didn't expect Ding Changsheng's answer to be this.
"Okay, go to the back and see if Jason's Chinese medicine is ready. I guess Jason will send someone over to get the medicine soon." Ding Changsheng rubbed Wang Linna's hair and ordered with a smile.
"Oh, my hair! Senior, you are so annoying!" Wang Linna had her hair messed up by Ding Changsheng, and she said coquettishly to Ding Changsheng with a red face.
"Hey!" Ding Changsheng chuckled twice and didn't pay attention to Wang Linna's protest.
Soon, Debbie and Abdullah came back from buying photography equipment. Ding Changsheng studied it and didn't understand how to do it.
He didn't ask any more questions.
Just let Debbie Abdullah and Zhou Linlin discuss the shooting of short videos.
Let the four people discuss how to shoot specifically, with Ding Changsheng standing by to offer suggestions.
During his time in New York, he has been watching short videos a lot, making up for the regret of not watching videos in the past few years.
"Sister Linlin, Xiner, please be more generous and don't stare at the camera. Just treat it as if you are giving medical instructions to the patients and telling them how to cook the medicine." Ding Changsheng followed him to the backyard for a while and found Zhou Linlin and Zhang
Xin's nervous movements were deformed, and her speech was even more stumbling. She couldn't help but remind her.
"However, I am definitely not nervous when facing patients, but now I am facing the camera and filming videos. How can I not be nervous?" Zhou Linlin retorted.
"What happened to the video? You don't know the people watching the video, and they don't know you. Why are you so nervous?
You just need to play your part normally and share your knowledge about various medicinal materials and some common sense about decoction.
You are so beautiful, those LSPs who watch the video will only give likes and applauds." Ding Changsheng continued to encourage.
"It's easy to say, why don't you come!" Zhou Linlin rolled her eyes at Ding Changsheng.
"I'm the boss. If I do everything myself, what else do I need you to do?" Ding Changsheng glared.