"Yan Zhen and the old man are not qualified to practice medicine. This is illegal, do you understand?"
"If you report them, maybe you will receive a reward from above because of your merit in reporting!"
Zhang Ting boasted to Brother Biao for a while, trying hard to smile, but her smiling face became stiff.
Zhang Ting knew that she had annoyed Brother Biao once, so she asked him to report this time because she wanted to give him a chance to show his face. In this way, the relationship between them could be repaired and he could be used in the future. , Zhang Ting is not just a matter of words?
If something went wrong in the middle, it would be Brother Biao who would take the blame, and she could still clean it up for herself.
This is Zhang Ting's character. In order to make connections, she can benefit others, but she will never sacrifice herself.
Brother Biao was a little embarrassed and said hesitantly: "But the district chief stood up for that woman yesterday. If he becomes their backer, wouldn't I die miserably if I offend the district chief?"
"Brother Biao, listen to me. Your district chief just saw her for a doctor. Then I will introduce you to our director, Dr. Wang Dehai. He is a famous doctor who queues up every day and can't get a number. He is a doctor from Yamamuraye." Is your husband comparable?"
Zhang Ting patted Brother Biao on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "You have to let your leader know that you have been deceived by those people. If you don't have a medical qualification certificate, you will die, do you understand?"
Zhang Ting leaned into Zhang Biao's ear and spoke a few words mysteriously, then raised her eyebrows at him and said, "I don't believe you don't bear grudges against that woman and that old man. Then you can vent your anger properly." .”
"Brother Biao, you are a manly man. How can you bear it when someone rides on your neck? Are you so willing to make tea and pour water for her?" Zhang Ting slapped Brother Biao's arm with her hand, "Can you? Don't let me down."
Brother Biao looked at Zhang Ting's charming face with expectant eyes, and his heart immediately swelled.
Yes, he is a manly man. Yesterday, Yan Zhen and the old man caused him to be scolded by his boss and his salary was deducted. How could he possibly swallow this tone?
Brother Biao, whose blood was stimulated by Zhang Ting's few words, nodded heavily and said: "Okay, don't worry about this matter, I will take care of it, just watch it!"
"Brother Biao, you are such a man." Zhang Ting showed admiration, "I'm waiting for your good news!"
Brother Biao, who had been fooled by Zhang Ting and could no longer find Bei, seemed to have become a hero, and his heart was filled with passion.
Zhang Ting walked forward slowly, looking back at Brother Biao as she walked, lowering her head and smiling slightly, as beautiful as a blooming flower under the sunlight.
Brother Biao's eyes widened, thinking that even if it was to please Zhang Ting, this matter must be done well.
Perhaps because Yan Zhen and the old man were famous in the hospital yesterday, many patients in hospital gowns ran out of the hospital today. Some came to watch the excitement, and some came to line up to see the doctor with hope.
The queue was getting longer and longer. Yanzhen stood up and looked at the queue behind him, and then at the big sun above his head. He felt that there was no way to continue like this.
Queuing up under the scorching sun would be unbearable for some already weak people, and it would be hard to tell if something unexpected happened.
"Chen Juan, take a pen and paper and write down some numbers. Tell the people behind you not to wait. Let them come back tomorrow with the numbers. We will show them in advance."
Yan Zhen learned the hospital's queuing system and asked Chen Juan to arrange it. He glanced at the headless team again, and Yan Zhen's frown deepened.
The people around her kept chirping, which attracted Yan Zhen's attention. She turned around and saw an old man standing behind her holding his belly.
"Girl, please take a look at me quickly. My stomach keeps hurting and I don't know what's going on!"
The old man was horribly thin. The skin on his wrists was shriveled and loose, like a walking skeleton. His eyes were sunken, his cheekbones were bulging, but he also had a big belly, like a lady who was pregnant in ten months.
"Uncle, come here quickly." Yan Zhen reached out to help him. When he held the old man's hand, even though he was mentally prepared, Yan Zhen still felt a little scary in his heart.
She was too thin, and the bones in her hands were pinching her, making Yan Zhen unable to bear to use force, for fear of accidentally breaking the bones in her hands.
"Thank you, thank you." The old man nodded with difficulty, hunched over and pressed his stomach with both hands, as if this was the only way to relieve the pain.
The old man looked at the old man's yellow face and symptoms and knew that he had liver and ascites.
It has reached an advanced stage and there is no cure. All we can do now is relieve the pain.
"Let's use acupuncture, mainly on the acupuncture points that relieve pain." The old man's tone was calm. At this age, he was used to life and death. Looking at this old man who was similar to himself, the old man was filled with regret.
Yan Zhen nodded, sterilized the silver needle, and inserted it into the Hegu point first, then the Houxi point...
The old man had been clenching his teeth and suppressing his painful screams, but suddenly his pitch increased and he let out an "ah" sound, and then his body twitched and lay on the ground.
"Uncle, uncle!" Yan Zhen raised his hand holding the silver needle in the air, feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart.
At the same time, there was a commotion among the people waiting in line.
"Ah! Someone fainted!"
Suddenly there was chaos.
Yanzhen forced himself to calm down, organized people to carry the fainted person to a cool place, and tried his best to comfort everyone.
The old man, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, was calm and quickly leaned over to check the mental state of the patient with liver and ascites.
His pupils gradually dilated and his hands and feet became cold. The old man was shocked and said: "Quick, take the longest silver needle and prick the Baihui point!"
The situation was urgent, and he could only use a silver needle to revive the old man, and then immediately send him to a large hospital for rescue.
Yan Zhen listened to the instructions and took the silver needle. As soon as he pricked it in, he saw several men in uniforms walking from a distance.
The leader showed his light and said——
"Hello, we are from the health administrative department. Someone reported that you were practicing medicine illegally and caused an emergency."
Yan Zhen looked at the unconscious uncle lying on the ground, and then at the woman lying on her back in the shade, and her heart skipped a beat.
The staff showed up just in time, was it really such a coincidence?
