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Chapter Fourteen: Human Life Matters(1/2)

Ma Feng has been very depressed these two days.

It’s not because of the Xu family, but because of the son-in-law Lin Yang.

He really couldn't accept it. How could a trash who was sucking in the mouth of Old Man Qin?

Fake?

He called Old Man Qin to ask clearly about the situation, but Old Man Qin didn't even have any birds.

This time, the doctor came here to repay his father Ma Hai's favor. If it weren't for this, how could Old Man Qin come here?

Now that Old Man Qin doesn’t say it, Ma Feng doesn’t know what happened to Lin Yang.

"Forget it! After all, I'm just a barefoot doctor! A poor man!" Ma Feng spitted out, and a trace of evil spirit passed through his eyes: "My decent four young men in Jiangcheng, Ma Feng, can he be afraid of a coward? If I can't break Su Yan's melon, I will write my name inverted!"

After saying that, Ma Feng picked up the phone and didn't know who he was going to call.

The Xu family was very happy. Old man Qin saved Xu Yaonian according to the prescription written by Lin Yang.

The Xu family is grateful.

After Qin Baisong left, Xu Nandong immediately instructed Xu Tian to pay close attention to Lin Yang.

After all, how can a person who even Qin Baisong calls him a teacher be an ordinary person?

Lin Yang knew nothing about this. Early the next morning, he changed into clean clothes and went to the clinic in the center of the city according to the address Su Yan mentioned.

He was not interested in this, but he still had to stay in Jiangcheng now.

After all, the time... has not arrived yet.

Sanzhitang is located in the heart of Jiangcheng City. It is not far from the most prosperous pedestrian street and is only a few minutes away from the surrounding large shopping malls. However, the Sanzhitang road is not very prosperous.

After all, this street is narrow and dilapidated, and the other end leads to the city village, so few people go here.

The one who received Lin Yang was a girl in her early twenties.

The girl wore a pair of glasses and looked very quiet, with fair skin and short hair that reached the ears, but what was shocking was her figure, which was so hot that she was about to explode.

Angel face, devil figure is just to describe her?

"You are Lin Yang?" The girl held her glasses, frowned slightly, and disgust flashed in her eyes.

Obviously, she felt Lin Yang's gaze.

Humph, men all have the same virtue!

"Hello, Luo Qian." Lin Yang smiled and stretched out his hand, but the other party ignored him.

"Originally, our clinic does not recruit people, but since it is an old classmate's request, I can't refuse. By the way, do you have a doctor's certificate and a pharmacist certificate?"

"No."

"Okay, then you are responsible for the medicine cabinet. You are responsible for the classification of the purchased medicinal materials. In addition, when you have nothing to do, it is enough to clean and wash and scrub." Luo Qian said.

Although her face is pretty and quiet, she has a sense of decisiveness when speaking and doing things.

Lin Yang nodded: "Okay!"

Lin Yang completed a simple procedure and officially became a staff member of Sanzhitang.

But strictly speaking, he is just a choreographer.

Luo Qian was not prepared to let Lin Yang go to the doctor. After all, Lin Yang is not a doctor, so if something goes wrong, it will be troublesome.

"I'm going to visit the hospital now, you're here. If a patient comes, you'll let him wait first. Doctor Yan will come later. He will deal with it at that time. Do you understand?" Luo Qian looked at the following table and said anxiously.

"Yes." Lin Yang nodded, and Luo Qian went out.

Lin Yang sat quietly in front of the medicine cabinet, looking bored at the medicine cabinet in front of him

"There should be a cabinet like this over there, right? And it's made of gold."

"After calculating this way, it should be over at the beginning of the year..."

Lin Yang looked at the cabinet in a daze and murmured to himself.

"Doctor! Doctor! Save my child!"

Just then, a panic shout sounded.

Lin Yang suddenly came to his senses, but saw a woman rushing into the clinic with a child of four or five years old.

The child's face was flushed, sweat was dripping, and his breathing was very rapid. He looked very sick.

There was no one in the clinic, and Lin Yang didn't care about it. He stepped forward a few steps, pressed his hands against his forehead, and then quickly took the pulse for the child. After about two minutes...

"Put the child on the physiotherapy bed inside! Take off his clothes."

"Oh...good...good..." The woman was extremely anxious, but her eyes were full of doubt.

She didn't see Lin Yang wearing a white coat and such a young doctor...can it work?

This is the Jiuzhou National Medical Museum!

Could this person be an intern?

The woman became suspicious, but she did not dare to procrastinate and immediately did so.

Lin Yang took out a set of needle bags from the cabinet next to him, took out the silver needles, disinfected the alcohol, and then skillfully applied needles to the children.

The woman stood aside, still worried, but when she saw Lin Yang's pleasing needle-applying technique, she was stunned.

She didn't know acupuncture and had never seen much, but Lin Yang's acupuncture method was so amazing. She took her son shopping today, and her son suddenly became sick. She also went to this clinic in a hurry. She regretted why she didn't go to a large hospital, but she was afraid that her son would have any problems, but now somehow, she felt relieved.

At this time, the phone rang.

The woman whispered a few words, and not long after, a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt with sparse hair rushed into the clinic.

"Afang! What's going on with your son? What's going on with your son?"

The middle-aged man questioned anxiously.

"Don't quarrel!" the woman said hurriedly.

The middle-aged man was stunned and saw Lin Yang applying needles inside.

The child was very calm, as if he was asleep, and no longer noisy.

However, the middle-aged man was like a woman, full of doubts.

After a moment, Lin Yang stopped.

"Doctor, how is my son?" the middle-aged man stepped forward and asked anxiously.

"Acute gastroenteritis, but it's not a big deal. Buy some longan and go back and use longan cores to roast them into fine powder. 25 grams each time, twice a day, take boiled water, and it will be cured after a while. Pay attention to your diet and don't give it to your children."

Lin Yang said slowly.

"Thank you, thank you, doctor!" The woman thanked her repeatedly.

But the middle-aged man was still confused and whispered: "Why should we take the child to a large hospital? What if this small clinic is not reliable?"

"This..." the woman hesitated.

Indeed, Lin Yang's appearance does not look like a doctor.

Even so, it is not the kind that can make people feel at ease.

But at this moment, a man suddenly walked into the clinic and looked at Lin Yang in surprise: "Who are you?"

These three words scared the couple.

"You are Dr. Yan, right? Hello, I am Lin Yang." Lin Yang stretched out his hand.

Dr. Yan did not shake hands with Lin Yang, but glanced at the scene and asked coldly: "Lin Yang, what are you doing? Are you treating people? Are you not a choreographer? Who told you to do something random here?"

As soon as these words came out, the couple changed their qualities on the spot.

"What? So you are not a doctor?"

"Okay! You're not a doctor, you'll treat my son! If my son has any problems, I must have you looked good!"

The couple scolded angrily, then rushed out of the clinic with their children in their arms, took a taxi to the hospital.

There are many stories about fake doctors killing people in the news!

Yan Lang glared at Lin Yang and scolded: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Treat the disease and save people." Lin Yang said quietly.

"Treat the disease and save people? You are worthy of it? Lin Yang! Don't think I have never heard of you. You are the soft-salted king of the Su family! Your wife finally found you a job, and you are doing things here? Do you understand medical skills? Do you know medical skills? If someone dies, you will be responsible?" Yan Lang scolded, not giving any face.

"The child's condition was very urgent just now. It was too late to send him to the hospital. If I don't take action, I'm afraid that someone will die. If he dies here, our clinic will still have to be responsible."

"If you really have to be responsible, you will be responsible. Get out of here now!" Yan Lang roared.

Lin Yang sighed and shook his head secretly.

Since that's the case, let's go.

Anyway, he was not interested in staying in this small clinic, so he was more comfortable leaving.

After packing up, Lin Yang has decided to go home.
To be continued...
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