Eight hundred?

This group of patients has different family conditions.

There are those who have rich families, and there are those who sell houses and cars to raise money for medical treatment.

But when you get sick, especially a terminal illness, and you come to the hospital, everyone is back on the same starting line.

Money can sustain life, but it's limited.

How many terminal illnesses have not been solved so far?

This group of patients has known each other for several months, and they are all familiar with each other, and the relationship is also very good.

Every time someone goes to chemotherapy, the other patients cheer that person up.

Someone who has a good effect on chemotherapy is a kind of hope for them.

In this case, there is no sense of class.

But even so, 800 yuan is an unacceptable price for some of the patients present.

And most importantly, why do they put incense?

A man at least fifty years old, with shaved hair and a little reluctant to stand, said, "Doctor Huang, I... Can I not go in?"

He didn't know what Dr. Wong meant.

What kind of interests do you have with the residents of this Taoist temple and want to make their money?

However, they felt that Dr. Wong was not such a person.

After knowing each other for so long, they know Dr. Huang too well.

It was because they knew Dr. Huang that they felt uncomfortable.

Even Dr. Huang, has he changed?

"Gotta go in. Dr. Huang was rarely serious and looked at everyone: "Everyone has to go in today, and no one is missing." ”

The patient's face turned bitter: "Doctor Huang, I have no money, my daughter was originally going to be engaged to treat me, and the family house was sold, I... I really don't have any money. ”

Some family members of patients also questioned, "Dr. Huang, why did you bring us here?

"It's all about your Doctor Huang's benevolence, how can you do such a thing?"

"What nonsense?" a patient scolded: "Who is Dr. Huang, we don't know ourselves? Why are you talking nonsense here? The money for Lao Li's chemotherapy last time was all crowdfunded by Dr. Huang, and he wants to make money, so he can do this?"

The patient's family pouted: "Eight hundred yuan a stick is too expensive." And I've checked this Taoist temple, and it's all negative news on the Internet, so I don't believe you guys can check it out for yourself. They are all talking about the people who watch the pit. ”

As he spoke, the family took out their mobile phones and flipped out a piece of news: "Ah, you see, this couple came over two days ago." You see how young the couples are, and the money for eating is almost gone, and this Taoist temple is still defrauding the money of other young couples under the guise that incense can cure diseases, what is this not a deception?"

Looking at this news, the patients were also a little shaken in their hearts.

"Dad, have you forgotten that we just came to the hospital, those medical trusts? What is the difference between that tourist just now and medical trusts? Don't you just want us to go in and spend money to burn incense? This kind of thing, we have experienced it, and then we have been deceived, isn't it an idiot?"

"Mom, what Xiao Liu said is quite reasonable, our family is not short of money, but we can't spend money on this. ”

The young woman smiled apologetically at Dr. Huang: "Uncle Huang, we are not talking about you, and I know that you must want my mother and uncles to be well." But the illness rushed to the doctor, but it gave those scammers an opportunity to take advantage of. ”

More and more family members of patients are joining the ranks of persuasion.

Dr. Huang looked at them and felt tired.

He had forgotten about them.

This kind of thing, you and I are willing.

He brought them here in the hope that they would have a hope.

But now, it is opposed.

He certainly understood the thoughts of the families.

If you are them, you will also question it.

"Teacher. Dr. Xu frowned and said, "I'll tell you." ”

Anyway, there had to be someone who sang blackface, and he now decided that the Taoist temple must be useful.

In that case, let him sing blackface.

Whatever method is used, they must be allowed to go in and incense.

Dr. Huang shook his head and said to the patients, "Do you believe me?"

The patient said, "Of course." ”

"Don't talk nonsense if you believe me, come in with me, and everyone will be incensed. ”

"Uncle Huang, you can't ...... like this"

Doctor Huang said: "If you don't have enough money, if you don't bring money, I'll help you give it, you don't have to pay it back, now follow me in." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the Taoist temple, not giving them a chance to choose.

Patients, you look at me, I look at you.

"What do you say, girl, can Dr. Huang harm us?" said one woman, "It's just incense, so we should ask for comfort." ”

After saying that, I followed.

Other patients followed.

Dr. Xu also said to his patients: "Go to incense, if you don't have money, look for me, I'll pay for you." ”

At this point, they said no more.

But some of the patient's family members still feel uncomfortable.

A family member fell to the back, and when everyone went in, he secretly beat a demon spirit.

"This temple..."

When the patients walked in, they immediately felt that there was a clear difference between the inside and outside of the Taoist temple.

But I can't say what the difference is.

I only felt a sense of formless solemnity.

Chen Yang saw Dr. Huang come in with someone and smiled at him.

Doctor Huang said, "Dao Chief, is the God of Wealth Temple over there?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay. ”

Dr. Huang led the patients to the Temple of Wealth.

The patients glanced at Chen Yang and felt that this little Taoist priest was really handsome and tall.

The family members didn't have much affection, they all looked at him with slanted eyes.

They felt that Dr. Huang must have been attracted by the false propaganda of the Taoist temple.

Otherwise, how can you explain that an expert from a hospital would actually come to the Taoist Temple to ask for help from the gods?

It doesn't make sense or reason.

Chen Yang has long been accustomed to this kind of eyes and prejudices, it doesn't matter.

He followed him into the main hall.

Dr. Huang saw that there were still Taoist priests meditating in the main hall.

"This way, please. Chen Yang guided them towards the Temple of the God of Wealth.

A family member said in a low voice: "Seeing his enthusiasm, I guess I am smiling in my heart, after all, so many fools have come to give him money." ”

Many people heard, but no one spoke.

Chen Yang looked at the male family member and said with a smile: "Is the donor incense?"

The male family said: "I won't go up, my dad will go." A stick of incense is 800 yuan, and my family is not short of money, and it is not so bad. ”

"Waste?" Chen Yang smiled, and then said: "The donor should put on a stick of incense, tomorrow, the price of incense will be lowered to two hundred yuan, and if you don't do it again, there will be no chance." ”

Hearing this, Dr. Huang and Dr. Xu were shocked.

They vaguely guessed something.

Perhaps, when the price of incense is lowered, the Taoist temple will not have this effect.

"Do you have ......" The male family wanted to say that you had a problem, but he still didn't say it.

actually took the initiative to tell himself that the price would be reduced tomorrow, and he had to burn incense before the price reduction.

The current Taoist priest can't stop his greed?

The male family ignored his words.

However, at the moment when they stepped into the main hall, this group of family members suddenly felt very relaxed.

The sadness caused by the illness of the parents, and the huge pressure of overburdening the family due to seeing a doctor, are all gone at this moment.