Doctor Qian felt a little secretly resentful in his heart. If he had known that this was a big fish and there was no shortage of money, he should have doubled the price just now!
But being able to make 58,000 yuan by injecting acupuncture and prescribing some medicine for a person who doesn't have any disease is pretty good. I believe the young master's family will also greatly appreciate him.
After completing this business, his commission alone will be at least 10,000 yuan, and he can go out for a cool night.
"Okay, since you trust us, of course we will not let you down! I can guarantee you that Mr. Zheng will be a healthy Mr. Zheng after being treated by our young master!"
"Then hurry up." Lu Fan looked very anxious, "Is your young master free now? Can he start treatment directly?"
"Don't worry, I'll take you to see our young master's house right now!" Doctor Qian stood up with a smile.
When there is money to be made, Shaodong's family is always free.
He led Lu Fan and the two out of the consulting room and to the backyard. As he walked, he explained: "This is the backyard of our medicine hall. Ordinary patients cannot come here at all. Only key patients can be brought here."
What are key patients? Of course, they are the patients who spend a lot of money.
Lu Fan and Mr. Zheng knew this very well, but what they didn't know was that the patients who would be brought to the backyard must not only be rich, but also have no illnesses.
In other words, those who will be brought here are basically people who have been deceived.
Doctor Qian walked outside a private room and knocked gently on the door.
"Who is it?" A deep male voice sounded from the door.
"I, Old Qian, I have brought a patient here. Do you have time to treat him?" Dr. Qian's voice was a little flattering.
"Come in!" The voice sounded again.
Doctor Qian then led Lu Fan into the room.
This room was decorated in an ancient style and was very elegant. A middle-aged man in his thirties was sitting on a chair in the middle of the room, reading an ancient book in his hand.
"Young master, this is Mr. Zheng, he is today's patient." Doctor Qian stepped forward.
"Hello, Mr. Zheng, please sit down, please sit down." The young master stood up and raised his hands to Mr. Zheng.
Mr. Zheng sat down, and Lu Fan still stood behind him, acting as a bodyguard.
"This old guy has nothing wrong with him. I lied to him that because he was too energetic, he had a lot of fire in his body and burned out his internal organs. He needs you to give him acupuncture treatment and then prescribe some medicine. The cost is fifty-eight thousand!"
Doctor Qian leaned over and explained the situation in a low voice in Shaodong's ear.
Their positions were about four or five meters away from where Mr. Zheng was sitting. This distance was enough to prevent their whispers from being heard.
This is why they dare to tell the inside story directly in front of the patient.
Mr. Zheng really couldn't hear what they were saying, but Lu Fan's hearing was extremely amazing.
He heard everything Doctor Qian said, word for word.
After the young master heard this, an imperceptible sneer flashed across his face.
This old man's treatment skills are not even as good as those of Lao Cao, but his ability to deceive people is indeed the highest in Tongjitang. He can bring several such big businesses to Tongjitang every month. He is indeed a talent.
"I know, I can treat them now."
The young master stood up and walked aside, opened his medical kit and took out a pack of needles.
If you want to do a full show and deceive people, a few times of acupuncture and some medicinal materials are always inevitable.
"Mr. Zheng, please take off your clothes and lie down on my treatment bed so that I can perform acupuncture treatment for you."
The young master pointed to the treatment bed in the room and motioned Mr. Zheng to lie on it.
"Don't worry, Young Master. Before treating Mr. Zheng, I still have a few questions to ask."
Mr. Zheng sat there without moving, but Lu Fan stepped forward.
"Say." The young master's eyes stared at him closely.
He was also a little angry in his heart. What happened to Lao Qian this time? Why did he still have problems after arriving here?
"Excuse me, what disease does Mr. Zheng have, and how do you plan to cure Mr. Zheng?" Lu Fan asked.
"Didn't Doctor Qian tell you this before?" Shaodongjia said coldly, "Mr. Zheng has a strong internal fire that damages his internal organs. I will use acupuncture to draw out his internal fire now, and then use Chinese medicine to treat it." Repair his insides!”
"Then I also want to ask, what is the disease of strong internal fire? Does it have a name?" Lu Fan was reluctant, "How does acupuncture induce people's internal fire? How does Chinese medicine repair the internal organs? What prescription is used?"
His questions were very sharp and his meaning was very clear.
It’s okay if you want to treat us, but if you want to treat us in a muddle, that’s absolutely not possible.
Before treating a disease, we must explain everything clearly, name the disease clearly, and provide the prescription, so that we can receive treatment.
"How come you, a young man, are like this? Didn't we all agree just now? Why have you changed your mind now?" Doctor Qian was a little anxious. He saw that the young master's face had turned completely dark.
"Actually, these are the questions I wanted to ask just now, but considering that the Shaodong family's medical skills are more sophisticated, I decided to save them to ask the Shaodong family." Lu Fan said calmly.
In fact, he originally wanted to find the boss of Tongjitang, and of course he would not be too targeted at Dr. Qian.
"Nonsense!" Dr. Qian shouted sternly, "Since you have chosen to come to us for treatment, you should trust us. Do you understand what it means to not treat those who do not believe in doctors? Family members of patients like you will not go to any hospital. It will be popular!”
"What nonsense? I want to know who is causing such nonsense!" Lu Fan took a few steps forward and walked to the young master's house, looking at him coldly.
"You can't even tell the name of the patient, the acupuncture method, or even prescribe the medicine, but you dare to shout out a high price of 58,000 yuan. Isn't this nonsense?"
"Our quotation is 58,000, so of course we have our reasons. Do you think acupuncture is the same for everyone?" Shaodong's family also looked at him without showing any weakness.
"Of course it's different!" Lu Fan sneered, "You must have heard of the famous acupuncture master Xia Chuanfeng and Mr. Why do you want 50,000?" "You won't tell me that your level has reached a level ten times higher than Xia Chuanfeng, right?"
