Chapter 304 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 3)

Just as seven or eight people were about to get angry, Lance stepped forward and spoke calmly to everyone.

"Would you like to see a doctor? Let me open the clinic door first."

Everyone was no longer angry.

Yes, aren’t they sick?

The first person who rushed in and sat in front of Lance stretched out his hand with a bit of anxiety.

"Doctor, please take a look at me, I..."

"Silence."

Lance's eyes, like blue ice, swept over him, and the patient subconsciously closed his mouth.

"Stick out your tongue for me to see."

After taking the pulse, Lance thought for a moment and then spoke according to human steps.

The other party did as he was told.

Lance closed his eyes slightly.

He is not a real doctor, so what he does is very simple. He just quickly scans the other person's whole body health to find out the other person's condition.

"Your gastritis is a bit serious. Take some medicine for a week. Try to eat a light diet during this time..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party looked shocked, "Ah? I also have gastritis?"

Yan Qi, who had arranged a number for the patient outside and asked them to wait, just came over to give the number to Lance, but when he heard him, he stopped and was confused.

"No? You don't know why you come to see a doctor?"

The patient looked confused.

"I don't know. I just heard that there's a Chinese doctor here who's really good at treating hemorrhoids..."

So he ran over to take a look.

Yan Qi also looked confused.

When did Lance become so good at seeing hemorrhoids?

He looked at Lance with dull eyes. Lance had already finished writing a prescription.

"Your hemorrhoids are not serious at the moment, and they are related to your gastritis. You are addicted to spicy food. If you nourish your stomach and eat a light diet for a while, your hemorrhoids will be mostly cured. Just go back and lift your anus more often. Your hemorrhoids are not serious enough to warrant a visit."

It's so mild that it can't even be considered an illness.

The other party took the prescription and felt a little happy and a little sad.

"But I originally thought that if I cured my hemorrhoids, I could eat spicy food as much as I wanted, hmm."

The veins on Yan Qi’s forehead were throbbing.

Lance also once again refreshed his understanding of the human species.

"Haven't you noticed that your stomach is protesting?"

The other person looked miserable.

"I thought it was just because the food was too spicy, but I didn't know it was so serious."

Let alone Yan Qi, even Lance was speechless now.

"The consultation fee is eight yuan. Do you want to get medicine? If you want medicine, it's seventy-one yuan and sixty cents."

"Grasp."

The other party went out with the medicine bag and a sad face.

The clinic is small and the other patients who came to see the doctor also looked fascinated.

How come some people come here to see a doctor for hemorrhoids and end up with gastritis?

But on second thought, they were shocked again.

This, this feels like a good deal, right?

So the second patient was a little shy, she was a young woman - even a nurse at the hospital where the ambulance took her.

She sat and stared at Lance's face for two seconds, the body warm.

"I feel like I can live again. I didn't expect that there is such a handsome doctor with lots of hair in our small place. It finally breaks my impression that good doctors are all bald."

Lance's fingers on his pulse twitched.

Well, I was reminded.

His shell is also a human shell. Human doctors do seem to have a high chance of becoming bald, so we need to pay more attention to it in the future.

"Your hemorrhoids are a bit serious, but they can be dissolved with some medicine. How about a medicinal bath?"

Lance withdrew his hand with an expression of indifference.

When the girl heard about the medicinal bath, she cried with joy.

"Yes, as long as I don't have to undergo surgery."

She just didn't want to be treated in their hospital. What's the difference between being treated there and dying directly?

As for where to get a hemorrhoidectomy if it's serious? It's impossible, absolutely impossible.

She would rather not have bloody stools in her life, and she doesn't want her hemorrhoids to be taken out and shown to her family.

Haha, it would be more direct to just bury her.

The second patient passed away happily and joyfully.

The next few were also there to see a doctor for hemorrhoids. Except for one person whom Lance took a look at and reminded him to eat less sweets and go to the dentist, there were no other problems that needed to be pointed out.

A group of people went out with the medicine bags, and the owners of the nearby shops couldn't help but come over to watch the fun.

"Huh? When was this clinic opened? Is it a Chinese medicine clinic?"

Yan Qi was just about to exchange experiences with Lance - how did Lance know that the young man in his early twenties had rotten teeth?

Does he have X-ray when taking the pulse?

"Ah, we just opened today. The handsome guy next to me is the doctor. His medical skills are amazing. Those patients just now were all here because of his reputation."

Didn’t you come here because of its reputation?

I ate all of them in the hospital.

They are all patients, although almost all of them suffer from hemorrhoids.

Lance greeted the other party calmly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the indifference on his face and the bland tone of his voice made the shoe repair shop owner who wanted to make friends with him retreat.

"Haha, hello, doctor. The doctor is very good. It's just that the hospital is too far away from us, so it's not convenient to see a doctor."

As he spoke, he backed away. Yan Qi was about to say something good on his buddy's behalf, but the other party turned around and ran away.

Yan Qi: ...

Lance was fine. He counted today's income and stood up.

Yan Qi turned around and said, "Hey, Lance, what are you doing?"

Lance motioned for him to look at the quaint clock hanging on the wall.

"It's five o'clock. I should get off work."

"You're off work at just five o'clock?"

Yan Qi was shocked.

"No, buddy, why are you so calm? After all, today is the first day of opening."

"Well, we treated so many patients on the first day. That's enough."

Moreover, he has to take more care of his body. He has to prepare a suitable dinner and exercise when he gets home. He also has to go to bed early at ten o'clock because the store has to be closed at this time.

Yan Qi wanted to say something, but he felt that it seemed to make sense.

There are so many patients coming to see the doctor on this first day. Isn't it much better than what he imagined when the clinic would be deserted after opening for a month?

He thought about it and waved his hand.

"Then let's go eat hotpot. My buddy is treating us today."

Lance paused in closing the door and turned to look at him with an unspeakable expression.

Yan Qi was still urging him, "Hurry up, hurry up, let's eat hot pot, okay? I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Lance stopped closing the door. He stared at Yan Qi for a while, then turned around and went back inside.

Yan Qi was stunned. "What happened? Did you forget something?"

Lance went in, grabbed a packet of medicine, came out and closed the door.

"I won't eat. I have something to do tonight."

Yan Qi was very disappointed, but he also understood.

"Okay then, I'll go back by myself. What?"

He looked down at the medicine bag that was stuffed into his hand.

Lance had already walked away, and only the sound could be heard from afar.

"I see you have a similar minor problem. It will be cured in a week. Consider this your thank you gift today."

Yan Qi looked at his back and lowered his head again.

...It turns out that my fucking hemorrhoids were also discovered?