Chapter 253: Terminal Illness
In front of him was a terminally ill patient with good luck, Luo Tian had seen the attributes of so many people, and he still felt that this person was very rare.
[Park Chuncheng 80, Enhancement 6, Healing 1, Beautification 7, Spirituality 8, Talent 8, Luck 35, Bad Luck 15, Decay.
Primordial Talent: Mediocre. 】
Everyone has their own primordial talent, and if the single attribute exceeds 50 points, a new talent will be awakened.
This person's talent turned out to be mediocre, which surprised him at all, because except for the luck attribute, the rest is simply too weak, well, bad luck is also quite high.
But the other most critical attributes, such as the strengthening of physical fitness, the treatment of physical health, as well as intelligence and appearance, are below the average.
But maybe he thinks that this person's attributes are too unacceptable, so he gave a relatively high 35 points of luck, but now it seems that this person is about to be unbearable, and he can hang up to the opening of the medical hall, and his first number is chance.
"Hello Dr. Luo, this is my medical card!"
Park Chuncheng handed over the card with both hands very politely, but the little nurse went over to swipe it, and immediately the basic information of this person was displayed on the computer screen, which is also a necessary process, equivalent to an electronic medical record, which must be kept on file.
"Well, your last name is rare. ”
Luo Tian deliberately said more, because the small country next to Park is a big surname, but it is the first time he has seen it in China.
"It's rare, but I'm Chinese. ”
Park Chuncheng has been standing all the time, he is very thin, medium in stature, his face is a little long, his eyes are small, and he knows that his appearance is not high or even low from 7 o'clock in beautification, it looks normal at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find some clues, lacking a little spirituality that a normal person should have.
"Well, please sit down, where are you uncomfortable. Uh, with all due respect, you're very ill and I'd like to hear your own version before giving you a pulse. ”
Consultation is the most basic, because seeing a doctor is not a fortune telling, there is no need to guess, and the patient has to say what is wrong, so that the next step can be carried out, otherwise there is only a direct full body examination and burning money.
"Doctor Luo, you are really a miracle doctor, you know at a glance that I am seriously ill. ”
Park Chuncheng was a little excited, he still didn't sit down, standing there, and he didn't know if it was because the medical hall had thousands of attributes of shelter: patients couldn't fall in the medical hall.
"I am in the advanced stage of liver cancer, I heard that Dr. Luo, you are a miracle doctor or a Chinese medicine doctor, I want to ask you to prescribe some medicine, let me live longer, please control the cost within 10,000 yuan, and the money I have saved over the years should be left to my parents. ”
This was said calmly, and the man was only twenty-six years old.
Luo Tian sighed a little, "I take the liberty of asking, what kind of work are you engaged in, and how much money have you saved?"
Park Chuncheng replied: "I work in the factory, piecework, an average of 3,000 yuan per month, live in the factory, eat in the canteen, can save 30,000 yuan a year, I have worked in the factory for seven years, the salary was lower at the beginning, and now there are more than 160,000 yuan in deposits, I want to leave 150,000 yuan to my parents." ”
When Luo Tian heard this, he suddenly thought of himself, he was also super saving money when he was interning before, but he didn't do it so much, this person has maintained low consumption for seven years, but even he can't save himself with this little money he saves.
This person should be kind to himself, otherwise he may not be able to spend it when he has money.
When I came back to my senses, I was faced with a problem, others said that I could only pay 10,000, and this money, according to the cost price, can only buy 1 attribute, which is almost useless for the condition, at most it is just a delay for a while.
And he can't see that this person has any extraordinary talent, can it be considered mediocre?
"Doctor Luo, can you prescribe medicine for my illness?"
Park Chuncheng has inquired in many ways, his survival time for this disease is as short as a few months, but there are also those who have survived for five years, he is afraid of death, but he is also calm, but he can live longer, of course, it is the best, he has not given up conservative treatment.
"Well, I'll take your pulse first!"
Luo Tian motioned for the other party to sit down, stretched out his hand, put his fingers on it, and knew that the problem was more serious than imagined, this person was really hung by the lucky attribute, if you want to prescribe medicine, you can naturally prescribe some conditioning, the effect is really difficult to say, more comfort.
This is the first patient since the reopening of the medical hall, which is of great significance, although it is impossible for people to fall in the medical hall, but he can't miss it, the problem is that the opening of the medical hall has to talk about the rules, he can't add attributes casually, once the opening is opened, he can't stand it in the future.
But outside the medical hall, he is not a doctor, but he doesn't care so much, how he wants to use his attributes, he can do whatever he wants.
"Park Chuncheng, let me settle an account! If I can cure you, but I have to charge you at least 50,000 yuan for the consultation, do you have any problems? Although you paid 40,000 yuan more than you expected, you will be able to earn it back later. If it can't be cured, I will refund you the full amount of 50,000.
You also saw that the lottery tickets sent out by the medical hall outside today are 900,000, I don't need to pit your money, but you are sick, you want this price, the medical hall has rules, I can't help without it, I can only prescribe you some traditional Chinese medicine for recuperation, the cost will not exceed 1,000, you choose yourself!"
This patient has been delayed for some time, and there are still 299 numbers behind him, so hurry up.
The rules are dead, people are alive, and now the other party can take out the money, if not, it can also be solved by working part-time, etc., for example, Wang Tong's diagnosis fee was done like this, collecting money is the rule, treating the disease and saving people is the duty, not to mention the fate.
"I'm out, I believe Dr. Luo!"
Pu Chuncheng had already inquired before he came, this was a real miracle doctor, and he told him so clearly, he could trust it.
"Good!"
Luo Tian smiled, he finally didn't miss, and then he quickly pricked Pu Chuncheng with a needle, this is necessary, after dredging the meridians, he added 5 healing attributes, this is the cost price, and he will not buy the attributes himself will not be lower than this, and there is no discount.
This kind of thing also depends on the person, he is not wronged, and he will only be saved if he thinks he should be saved.
"Okay, I'm prescribing three pairs of medicine to you, and after you finish drinking, go to the big hospital to check, and if it's not good, come back and get a refund." Go pay now. ”
"Thank you, thank you Dr. Luo!"
Park Chuncheng didn't ask much, and simply paid the fee.
As soon as the people left, a few people in the room had a chance to speak, and Wu Defa hurriedly said: "Doctor Luo, you have done good deeds again, 50,000 yuan is not enough for you to prevent disasters." ”
Wu Defa overheard that Luo Tian often does charity that day, and the intensity is not small, and he has set up a charity group, it seems that it is not easy to prevent natural disasters.
"Well, it's definitely the cost price, it's not easy to look at him, and his filial piety is commendable. ”
Luo Tian shook his head, but thought to himself, how do you see that I want to prevent disasters, is it possible that by now, my reputation is still a master, not a doctor?