After breakfast, Lin Yang went to the clinic to work.

It took about a year since Sanzhitang moved to the city center. There were not many patients, and most of them were elderly people. It was impossible for young people to see a Chinese medicine doctor if they had minor illnesses and pains.

But early in the morning, it was quite busy.

When Lin Yang arrived at the clinic, Yan Lang and Luo Qian were both on the clinic.

The waiting area is almost full.

Lin Yang picked up the broom and swept the floor that was not dirty casually.

He came here purely to make a living.

But Luo Qian won't let him go.

"Lin Yang, are you good at traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Learn a little."

"I'm too busy, come and help pick up medicine!"

Luo Qian said while writing prescriptions.

In less than ten seconds, a prescription was written. After handing it to Lin Yang, she began to take the patient's pulse again.

"Lin Yang, please help me pick it up too."

Yan Lang glanced at Lin Yang and handed over the form he had written.

The doctor's writing is sloppy, and Yan Lang deliberately writes the words even more sloppy. I am afraid that no one can understand except Yan Lang himself.

Lin Yang glanced at the patient's face and immediately knew what medicine was needed. He walked to the medicine cabinet and grabbed it skillfully.

Although Yan Lang and Luo Qian gave him prescriptions almost at the same time, he picked up the medicine very quickly, without any confusion, and his movements were natural, which made people amazed.

Many patients were attracted by Lin Yang's posture.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, Yan Lang, who was sitting in the clinic here, screamed.

All the elderly in the store were shocked.

Luo Qian was also stunned and looked at Yan Lang with his head in a stern voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Lang did not answer, but instead ran to the medicine cabinet angrily, pointed at Lin Yang and shouted: "What's wrong with you? Do you know that this will kill people?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Yang was not surprised to ask when he changed his mind.

"You also asked what's wrong? You idiot, are you not picking up medicine? Do you know how much do you pick up? Do you know that the dosage of these medicines will have a great impact on the patient. If the dosage is too small, the disease will not be cured, and if the dosage is too large, the patient will even be in danger of life! Are you taking human life aside? You are a pig's brain!" Yan Lang scolded loudly.

As soon as these words were finished, the old men and women in the room started to whisper.

"Yes, I saw Dr. Luo and Dr. Yan picking up medicine before, they had to weigh them."

"After all, it's hard to grasp the amount of the medicine."

"But I used to see the old miracle doctor Luo picking up medicine but only weighing the scales. How much does it take? Just grab it with your hands. One more point is not more, and one less point is not less!"

"The genius doctor Luo must be different. This is what traditional Chinese medicine is like. The experienced and experienced doctors are good. How can this young man compare with the genius doctor Luo?"

"This young man is too lazy. Fortunately, Dr. Yan scolded him. If something goes wrong with us when we take the medicine, it will be more than worth the effort."

"Yes, Dr. Yan is really rigorous!"

There were sounds around him, some saying that Lin Yang was careless, and some saying that Yan Lang was ruthless and responsible.

Yan Lang raised his lips and a hint of pride flashed between his eyebrows.

Luo Qian's little face was also a little cold.

But the scale is indeed wrong. Does Lin Yang think he is grandpa?

Luo Qian snorted secretly, but didn't say anything. It would be enough if Yan Lang scolded him.

However, Yan Lang obviously did not plan to let Lin Yang go.

"You guy, you happened to save a little girl last time and you were floating? Fortunately, I discovered it in time. If someone died, I will see how you explain it! Get out! Get away, so as not to ruin the reputation of our Sanzhitang!" Yan Lang shouted.

Many people were slightly stunned.

Luo Qian was also stunned: "Doctor Yan, is this a bit over?"

"Doctor Luo, we are doctors, so we should be responsible for the patients. This is not a trivial matter for patients. We must be 100% rigorous. If we make mistakes, we must correct them as soon as possible and reflect on them as soon as possible! We must not be so careless! This is the ethics of being a doctor!" Yan Lang said righteously.

"Well said!"

"Conscience!"

"Dr. Yan is a good doctor!"

The patients were deeply moved and praised them.

Yan Lang's face was full of pride.

But at this moment, Lin Yang spoke.

"Since you are thinking about the patient like this, why are there so many unnecessary medicines added to your prescription?"
Chapter completed!