Chapter 307 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 6)
The patient wearing a mask and a hat was confused.
what's the situation?
He subconsciously looked at Lance, who was sitting there motionless like a mountain.
Lance's expression was dull.
"I have a patient here, you should say hello first."
After all, this human patient seems to be the same as other humans. He seems unwilling to reveal the fact that he has this disease to others.
What he said was misunderstood by the old man and the shoemaker who rushed in.
The shoemaker pointed at him and the policeman and said confidently, "Listen, police comrade, isn't he absolutely guilty? Arrest him quickly. I know how there can be a reliable Chinese medicine doctor who is so young."
Lance didn't say anything, but the patient sitting there became a little restless.
He stared at Lance and wanted to leave but felt something was wrong. Finally, his gaze shifted to the two policemen.
"Comrade police officer, I'm here to see a doctor. If anything happens to him, it's none of my business, right? I was just introduced by someone else. I don't know anything."
It would have been better if he didn't say it, but after he said it, even the police officers misunderstood him.
They looked at Lance's face, which was a little too handsome, and then looked at the patient in black clothes, black hat and black mask in front of them, and their tone softened a little.
"If you really don't know anything, then it's fine. But you have to explain who introduced you here? How did you know about this place? What kind of deal did you come here for? As long as you tell the truth, nothing will happen to you."
Lance roughly understood what the situation was, so he just sat there and waited for the situation to change.
When the shoemaker saw him like this, he began to feel suspicious.
This guy must be a liar. He can sit so calmly even when he is about to die. His mental quality must be really good.
"what?"
The patient looked confused when asked. He couldn't help but pull down the mask a little bit to take a breath, his tone full of confusion.
"My relative who works in the hospital told me. She said there's a doctor here who's great at treating hemorrhoids. Of course I came here to see him for hemorrhoids!"
He suddenly shut up and hurriedly put on his mask.
Oh, how did he say this?
What's the difference between this and admitting that you have hemorrhoids in front of four grown men?
Oh my God, it would be better to just arrest him!
He felt hopeless, while the policemen looked at each other in bewilderment.
"What do you mean? Are you here to see a doctor?"
The police reacted quickly and immediately chased after him to question him.
The patient was feeling depressed and sad, but he laughed out of anger when he heard this.
"What else? Am I here to take a shit?"
Lance glanced at him and suddenly interrupted.
"If you can defecate, you don't need to come to see me."
The patient's tears were about to burst out.
"Doctor, can't you give me some face?"
Doesn't he want to save face?
He went to see a Chinese doctor just because he didn't want others to know how serious his hemorrhoids were.
A hint of sympathy flashed across the policemen's faces.
The shoemaker didn't believe it. "You want to see a doctor? What's the point of seeing a Chinese doctor for hemorrhoids? I've had that disease before, and when it got worse, I went to the hospital to have it removed. What's the point of seeing a Chinese doctor? The Chinese doctor can't get rid of your hemorrhoids."
The more he talked, the more he felt that the two of them had arranged this in advance.
"I say, don't pretend. We heard everything when we rushed in just now. One of you said you wanted to sell and the other said you wanted to buy, but you both reached a deal. Our police comrades heard it, too."
The police now feel that the situation may not be as reported by the neighbor, as his tone of inquiry is quite gentle.
"Indeed, we just heard you talking about what you wanted to trade, and you said the price was very high?"
The patient was stunned for several seconds before he became speechless.
"Yes, the doctor said my condition is too serious. If I don't want surgery, I have to take good medicine. He asked me if I was sure I wanted to take the medicine."
What's wrong with buying some medicine?
The shoemaker was dumbfounded. Buy medicine?
"You're not buying anything else? Just some medicine?"
"What else can I buy?"
The patient finally couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly took off his mask, revealing a face that the shoemaker was quite familiar with.
"Pan, don't go too far. I just came here to treat my hemorrhoids and buy some medicine. What's wrong with you asking so many questions? What are you thinking?"
"Old Zhao?!"
The shoemaker was shocked. "Why is it you?"
Isn’t this the old tailor next to him?
Tailor Zhao was very angry.
"What's wrong with me? Don't you live nearby? Haven't you heard that they are very good at treating hemorrhoids?"
"I heard from my daughter..."
The shoemaker stared at him blankly, his mind still a little confused.
"No, you came here to see a hemorrhoid. What's a decent person like that who can walk underground in such a way?"
He was made to think that this was some improper place. He must have misunderstood others!
"I'm not shy about showing off my hemorrhoids, so why would I make a scene?"
Tailor Zhao was very angry. Was he going to tell the whole world about his hemorrhoid diagnosis?
If it weren't for Old Pan's aggressiveness, he wouldn't even want to take off his mask and recognize Old Pan!
Who is it?
The shoemaker wanted to say something, but the policeman next to him coughed twice while trying to hold back his laughter.
"Let's ask."
The shoemaker uttered a "hmm" and stepped back.
He took a few steps back before he reacted and wondered where the old man who came with him just now was.
When the police officers came over, Lance calmly explained the situation to them briefly.
The police officers understood the situation and after hearing him say there was surveillance footage at the door, they requested that he retrieve the footage to take a look.
Sure enough, it was not difficult to see from the surveillance video that although the people who came in were all sneaky, it was obvious that they were all here to see a doctor and could not bear to speak out.
One policeman even recognized that there was someone he knew here - his wife had also been there.
He wiped his face silently.
He may not know about other people, but doesn’t his own wife know about it?
His wife had just given birth to their second child, and she did develop hemorrhoids during the pregnancy, so she was worried every day.
He asked why he suddenly felt in a good mood and cooked better a few days ago, and it turned out that he came to see a doctor for his hemorrhoids.
As he was thinking, his colleague's eyes met. He noticed something and froze for a second before nodding silently.
My colleague suddenly realized what was going on and shook his head with a smile.
"Then it's nothing. We are the ones who disturbed you, doctor."
"It's nothing. This is also your duty."
Lance's eyes fell calmly on the patient. "Are you sure you want to use the medicine I mentioned before? Then I'll write you a prescription. Put on gloves and apply the medicine directly to the affected area three times a day. Come back for a follow-up visit after a week."
He quickly typed out a bill, "One serving is one hundred dollars, the total is two thousand one hundred dollars."
Before Tailor Zhao could say anything, the old shoemaker next to him widened his eyes.
"More than 2,000 yuan worth of Chinese medicine? You are robbing me!"