Chapter 302 The terminally ill boss in a wheelchair and the young Chinese medicine practitioner in a
The terminally ill man in a wheelchair and the young Chinese medicine practitioner in a small clinic (Part 1)
In August, a small clinic officially opened in a coastal town in the south.
This clinic is located on an old street in the old city, surrounded by many old shops.
From locksmithing to tailor making to shoe repair shop, a small clinic squeezed in out of nowhere seems out of place, but this small clinic is decorated in quaint old-fashioned style. What catches the eye in the shop is the row of Chinese medicine shelves against the wall, which is full of quaint feeling.
The tables and chairs inside are mostly old mahogany styles, which look full of age. Combined with the mahogany plaque hanging at the door, this small clinic blends in perfectly with the surrounding old shops.
There were two people standing in front of the store. One had a messy hairdo and wore black-framed glasses, looking a bit unruly.
The other one was talking to him with his back to the outside of the store.
I don't know what they were talking about, but this straight-looking figure slowly turned around.
His sharp eyebrows, sharp eyes and angular facial features are full of coldness and solemnity, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression.
The first moment one sees this face, anyone would ignore his handsomeness and instead feel a sense of fear and distance.
This person is not easy to approach.
This man must have a hard heart.
"You just suffer from your looks, otherwise the hospital where you were doing your internship wouldn't want you. You were the best in our major."
The guy with the messy hair obviously guessed what others were thinking. He slapped his thigh and spoke up for Lance.
He and Lance have been brothers for five years, how could he not know Lance's true face?
Besides looking a bit unapproachable, this guy also did things like a robot and was always too methodical. As a result, no one dared to confess to him during college despite his unapproachable appearance.
But the problem is that Lance is the number one in their major. Even if you look at the entire school, Lance of their class is the legendary No. 1. That internship hospital must be blind to think that Lance is not suitable to be a doctor. No one would believe it.
"It's okay, I really don't fit in there."
What's more, he would rather leave the hospital directly so that he can do his job better.
Lance didn't expect that he would come to this world this time.
The internship hospital did nothing wrong. In fact, he himself had some thoughts of leaving, and it was probably seen through.
But there was nothing he could do about it, because Lance didn't expect that he would be a little late this time.
By this time, his little prince had probably been diagnosed with a terminal illness.
Yes, the situation this time is very special.
This world is originally a world where Western medicine is more valued than Chinese medicine, and the Son of the World is the leader among the new generation of people studying Western medicine in this era.
He came from a poor family and his parents abandoned him early because of poverty.
But fortunately, the Son of the World was picked up and raised by a kind couple.
Both the couple come from medical families. The husband studied traditional Chinese medicine, and the wife studied Western medicine.
The teachings of these two people made Son of the World learn a lot of knowledge that his peers could not learn at an early age. Then he finally came to the fore during his graduation internship and gained a lot of reputation with his solid Western medicine skills.
And Song Ning is the richest patient ever treated by the Son of the World.
Thinking of this, Lance sighed slightly.
His little prince will always be treated harshly by the world.
That’s right, although Song Ning is very rich in this world, he started from scratch at the age of 20, shocked the business world at the age of 25, and directly topped the list of the top ten richest people in the country at the age of 30.
However, he lost his relatives early, and the last relative found out that he was too rich and approached him with bad intentions and tried to cheat money from Song Ning.
But after realizing that Song Ning was not easy to deceive, this relative thought that Song Ning had no other relatives. If he died, wouldn't he be the only rightful heir to his property?
Because of this, he had evil intentions and caused a car accident.
Fortunately, Song Ning had a bodyguard with him, and his bodyguard was very diligent and rescued the man.
The bad news is that Song Ning lost sensation in both legs due to the car accident and can only sit in a wheelchair.
Moreover, because of the car accident, his immunity was greatly reduced and he gradually developed a terminal illness.
And now, Song Ning is only 32 years old and is suffering from a terminal illness.
He also knew that he had a terminal illness.
Lance didn't want to recall what happened next.
So for now he could only leave the original internship hospital - how could an intern like Song Ning, a big shot, come to him for treatment?
What he needs to do is to spread his medical skills first.
That's why after Lance passed away, one of his deceased relatives gave him some of his original inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine, and supported Lance to open this small traditional Chinese medicine clinic.
It’s not that Lance doesn’t want to grow bigger and stronger right away, but his age and experience are there. It’s useless even if he tries to become a big shot in one go. It’s better to start with the simplest thing first.
The friend who was speaking for him was a good buddy in the same major as him and shared the same dormitory with him (that’s what the other person called himself).
This person's name is Yan Qi. He is one of the top five strongest people in their profession. In addition, he is ranked first in another aspect - he is the last in playing a well-known five-player competitive game.
When Yan Qi heard Lance say that he was not suitable for that hospital, he couldn't help but start cursing on the microphone for a long time.
After cursing for a while, two delivery guys arrived one after another.
"Hey, there really is a new Chinese medicine clinic here? I thought you were in the wrong city."
The delivery guy who arrived first got out of the car and looked at the clinic sign in shock, then he saw two people approaching.
"Um, are you from this clinic? Which one is Dr. Lan? Here is an order for him."
Order?
Before Lance could ask the question, Yan Qi beside him said "oh".
"The wreath I ordered has arrived, right? It's right at the door, you can put it there."
He said as he moved aside.
When the delivery guy saw it, he hurried to the car to get the wreath and put it over.
The other delivery guy was only five seconds late and just happened to hear it, so he also took the flower basket from his car.
"Then I'll just put this here too."
As he said this, he threw the flower basket aside without caring about anything. Yan Qi watched helplessly as the flowers on the basket were almost shaken off, and immediately called out to the man to stop him.
"Hey man, what's your attitude? Can't you just leave it alone? My clinic just opened today, how are you doing this?"
The delivery guy looked to be in his thirties or forties, with acne all over his face and looking tired.
He was furious when he heard this. "What does his new business have to do with me? I earn a few bucks from you, so I have to put up a show for you, right?"
Yan Qi frowned, "I didn't mean that, but if I paid for something, just keep it properly. What if it breaks? I'm just trying to get a good start for the opening of a business. Shouldn't I say something to you since I've spent money?"
The man sneered and looked at Lance with disdain.
"Opening a business is such a big deal? Nowadays, anyone can open a business, but they will close down in a few days. Besides, who would still go to a Chinese doctor these days? They are all scammers, and he is so young to do it. Pah."
As he spoke, he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, turned around and was about to leave.
"and many more."
Lance suddenly called him, and the inexplicable sense of oppression in his cold voice forced the other party to turn around.
The man was frightened but still maintained a tough attitude.
"What? You want to fight? Come on if you have the guts, I'm afraid of no one."
Lance glanced at the pimples and dark circles under his eyes, then at the thick phlegm he had just vomited.
"Nothing, I just wanted to give you a heads up for the new store opening."
Three people said in unison: ?
Lance stood there, his expression calm and composed, without any sign of abnormality.
"I just want to remind you that your hemorrhoids are very serious. It just so happens that I am open today and I am offering a 20% discount on medical services. If you need any medicine, come and get some. Otherwise, you will probably have blood in your stool when you get home tonight."