The hollow wooden door with carved dragons and phoenixes, as well as the overall solid wood decoration, and the traditional Chinese medicine cabinet that occupies an entire wall, all show a strong atmosphere of money.

What's even more commendable is that all the furniture is made of pure solid wood mahogany, and the Taishi chair is placed outside, all of which are five-digit and six-digit prices, and the specific value is geometric, Lin Hao can't estimate it, because in the first half of his life, he really didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with such high-end furniture.

Standing in the middle of the medical hall, Lin Hao couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Jiang Rong walked up to him with his hands behind his back with a smile, and said as if sighing: "This is the place where I have spent the most effort in recent years, you must not live up to my hard work." ”

Lin Hao nodded heavily, and looked at Jiang Rong with some gratitude in his eyes, "Big brother, I remember your kindness, and I will definitely repay you if I have the chance." ”

Jiang Rong said very open-mindedly, "Thank me for what? This is a good thing to accumulate virtue and do good, with a miracle doctor like you, how many people can be saved? ”

Hearing Jiang Rong say this, Lin Hao was not polite, and walked to the position of the chief physician step by step, sitting on the special mahogany Taishi chair, and always felt that he was a little different from before.

"It's done, you're busy, I won't delay things here, this is your place in the future, don't have any psychological burden. After Jiang Rong instructed again, he didn't wait for Lin Hao to be polite, turned around and left.

Lin Hao sat in the infirmary for half a morning, but he didn't receive a single patient, but there were a few people at the door who came in to see the excitement, but after seeing this luxurious decoration and Lin Hao sitting alone on the chair, they all pouted, and no one came in.

This kind of medical hall itself is in a hurry, without the signboard of a time-honored brand and a good reputation, no one dares to test Lin Hao's medical skills with his own life.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Lin Hao simply sat cross-legged on the Taishi chair, and concentrated on starting the inheritance left by the old man, with Lin Hao's strength, he couldn't grasp one percent of it, and only through continuous cultivation could he gradually increase his strength.

Lin Hao even vaguely expected in his heart, if he could inherit all the strength of the old man, how strong would he be?

Ouch.

"Please, help me, I really can't stand it. An old howl came.

Lin Hao wrinkled his nose, he smelled a foul smell, so he opened his eyes, and above the bright front hall, a dirty old beggar rushed in from the door, who was lying on the ground and rolling around with his stomach in his arms.

Lin Hao hurriedly stood up and stepped forward, his face was very peaceful, he did not have any dissatisfaction or disgust because of the smell and filthy clothes on the old beggar's body, but squatted down and gently touched the old beggar's pulse with one hand.

"What do you think the new doctor in this clinic can do at such a young age?"

"Who's to say it's not? ”

Don't you see that the man who went in was an old beggar, and if he died, no one would come to him. ”

"Okay, don't say that this family is at least willing to treat the beggar, I think it's a good person. ”

After the passers-by outside the door saw this scene, they gathered around and chattered, after all, under such a high cost in the commercial street, a medical hall appeared, and the only doctor in it was so young that anyone had to be a little curious.

Lin Hao was not moved by external objects at all, all his body and mind were immersed in the dirty old beggar in front of him, his fingertips felt the pulse beating, Lin Hao's brows were sometimes wrinkled and sometimes book-fair.

At last he stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the old beggar, "Don't worry, you are fine, it's just that you have a bad stomach, I will prescribe a pair of medicine for you later, and you will be fine after you drink it." ”

The old beggar covered his stomach, sweating in pain, and said to Lin Hao pitifully: "Doctor, my stomach hurts, but I have no money, and I can't afford to buy medicine." ”

Lin Hao was not surprised at all, he had already thought of the possibility that the old beggar could not afford to pay for the medicine before he rectified the old beggar, but he inherited the old man's inheritance, and he also understood what it meant to hang a pot to help the world, and he couldn't refuse those who really couldn't afford to be sick because of money.

"But it doesn't hurt to cure it, I'll give you medicine to treat the disease first. Lin Hao said indifferently, turned around and walked to the Chinese medicine cabinet.

After carefully preparing a pair of medicines, Lin Hao thought about it, pressed his palm on those Chinese medicines, and a faint aura emanated, but in a moment, the quality of the herbs rose by more than one grade.

After Lin Hao packed the herbs, he turned around and came to the old beggar, handed him a pleasant face and said, "The medicine in this, you fry three bowls of water into one bowl and take it on time, but it can be completely cured in three days, and there is no possibility of recurrence." ”

When the old beggar heard this, his cloudy eyes burst into bright light, snatched the herbs, endured the abdominal pain and knelt on the ground, and thanked Lin Hao again and again.

Lin Hao was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

This old beggar can at least be his uncle at his age, and if he really endures this bow, he is afraid that he will lose his life.

After sending off the old beggar who had been thanked for his kindness, Lin Hao glanced out of the door, smiled kindly at the people watching outside the door, and then returned to his Taishi chair to meditate and cultivate.

He knew that the matter of the hospital was urgent, and without a full reputation, it would not be in the market all at once.

Three days later, Lin Hao had just opened the door, and before he could clean the medical hall, a familiar figure appeared at the door, it was none other than an old beggar.

"Divine doctor, really divine doctor, cured my illness and saved my life. He shouted loudly, his excited expression didn't look like a fake, and he kowtowed to Lin Hao there vigorously.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the old beggar up, "Old man, why are you suffering? It is the duty of a doctor to treat the sick and save people, don't be like this, if you do this again, I won't dare to treat you, and I can't help you with anything else, just make you less painful." ”

The old beggar burst into tears, trembling and took out a stack of banknotes of different amounts in his coat pocket, some of which were covered with dust, and stuffed them into Lin Hao's hand vigorously, and said in a loud voice: "You take it, the miracle doctor must take it." ”

Seeing that he didn't want to give up if he didn't accept it, Lin Hao could only take the money and hold it in his hand, but he felt heavy, like a thousand catties.

Seeing that Lin Hao accepted it, the old beggar's expression looked a little better, and he thanked him again, so he got up and said goodbye.

Lin Hao sent him out with a smile, the moment he stepped out of the threshold, Lin Hao's wrist moved slightly, and the money was stuffed back into the old beggar's pocket, his movements were too fast, it was impossible to be discovered, and the old beggar was naturally unaware.

However, in the end, Lin Hao still left a dollar, after all, his medical hall is to treat diseases and save people, and it is also to make money, this is the first transaction he opened.

From this day on, for some reason, the business of Lin Hao's medical hall gradually improved, even if it was not so popular, several people came to treat a headache and brain fever every day.

He used his medicine very accurately, almost to the end of the disease, and the fee was not too high, and before he knew it, he became famous among the surrounding residents.

For a whole month, Lin Hao was surprised to find that his medical clinic had even broken even, you must know that his location was the most prosperous area of the commercial street, although Jiang Rong paid him the rent for three years at once, but he still calculated the accounts every day, if he was always in a state of making ends meet, even he didn't have the heart to maintain it anymore.

Earning the rent is his first small goal, and the next step is to make him a million a year.

Just when Lin Hao was sitting on the Taishi chair humming a little song to settle accounts, the door of the medical hall, which was already closed, was suddenly pushed open.

"I'm sorry, I got a sample today, if there's any problem, I'll come back tomorrow. He said without looking up.

Because of this month, the people who came to see the doctor were all small problems with headaches and brain fever, and there was no big difference between tonight's treatment and tomorrow's morning treatment.

It's just that after he finished saying this, not only did he not receive a response, but he heard a plop.

Lin Hao frowned, he keenly sensed a trace of bloody aura, and gathered everything in his hand.