Chapter Seventy-Seven: Fundraising

Lin Pengfei put the billboard on the tree, and when he turned around and saw that everyone was lined up, he couldn't help but nodded, there are a lot of patients who came today, much better than yesterday, there are more than 30 people, it seems that this old man Xu's publicity effect is good.

"Master Lin, can you start?"

After Old Man Xu asked everyone to line up, he came over and said respectfully Lin Pengfei asked.

Although Old Man Xu is about to be Lin Pengfei's grandfather, Old Man Xu admires Lin Pengfei's medical skills.

Although he is a lot older, he is still very respectful to Lin Pengfei.

People who have the ability are respected regardless of their age.

"Wait a minute!"

Lin Pengfei thought of something, said a word to Old Man Xu, and hurriedly walked to the small shop on the side.

Five or six minutes later, Lin Pengfei came over with a cardboard box.

"Hello everyone, before I see a doctor for everyone, I will tell you first, my rule is that the consultation fee is 1,000 yuan, no matter whether your disease can be cured or not, the 1,000 yuan consultation fee is indispensable, if you think it is more, you can leave now." ”

Lin Pengfei said loudly to the people in line.

"Divine doctor, you start, these old men Xu have told us, we know. ”

"We all brought cash, and we were all prepared. ”

"Divine doctor, it's a hot day now, hurry up!"

The people in line all said to Lin Pengfei one after another.

These people in line are basically old man Xu's relatives and friends, they all know how serious old man Xu's leg sprain, and he spent tens of thousands of yuan in the hospital for a week to treat him without being cured, but this old man Xu is here with this Master Lin divine doctor, and he was cured with just a few strokes, and he can still walk all day.

This kind of medical skill is not a miracle doctor.

So this time, Old Man Xu went back and publicized like this, more than 30 relatives and friends who were not in good health followed Old Man Xu here to let the divine doctor treat them.

Yesterday, Old Man Xu told them about Lin Pengfei's strange regulations for treatment, everyone knew Lin Pengfei's regulations for treatment, and he also brought enough cash.

Obviously, most of the relatives of this old man Xu are also not bad money.

"Everyone knows that my rules for treatment are really good, but there is a slight change in today's rules, that is, today's treatment fee is not a penny. ”

"So good, no treatment fees?"

The people in line couldn't help but look at Lin Pengfei suspiciously.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Lin Pengfei continued: "Everyone see this cardboard box in my hand, there are two words on it, this is for a child with leukemia to raise donations, this was originally a happy family, there is a cute hungry child, a very responsible father, a gentle and virtuous mother, but this sudden leukemia ......"

Lin Pengfei spent three or five minutes telling everyone about Wang Xiaobao's father's desperate move to save his child with leukemia.

"What a poor boy!"

"What a great father!"

"If one side is in trouble, support from all sides, and give more money for this treatment later. ”

"This miracle doctor has such a kind heart!"

After listening to Lin Pengfei's words, the people in line were discussing.

"Master Lin, why didn't you save that little boy yourself?"

An aunt in line looked at Lin Pengfei suspiciously and asked.

After all, he is a miracle doctor, much more powerful than the doctors in the hospital, he can just cure the child by himself, and raise some money.

Hearing this aunt's words, the people in line immediately looked at Lin Pengfei with puzzled eyes.

"Leukemia can only be treated with bone marrow for the time being, although I can also do this surgery, but I don't have the surgical equipment, and I don't have the bone marrow to match the child, so now the doctors in the hospital can only operate on the child. ”

Lin Pengfei explained.

With Lin Pengfei's current "primary medical skills", he can't cure leukemia without changing the matching bone marrow, and he must have the corresponding surgical equipment for this operation, which Lin Pengfei does not have.

rashly went to the hospital and said that he operated on Wang Xiaobao by himself, and it was strange that the hospital didn't drive him out as a neuropath.

"I see!"

"I said, why didn't the doctor treat this child himself? ”

"Leukemia can only be treated by bone marrow exchange, there is no other way, Master Lin has a body of medical skills, without equipped bone marrow and equipment, there is no way to treat this leukemia. ”

For leukemia, the people in the queue have more or less understanding, so they basically agree with Lin Pengfei's statement.

"Everybody's clear, it's all clear, we're starting to see a doctor. ”

Lin Pengfei saw that everyone basically knew what they meant, and after saying something, he began to treat the people in line.

"Master Lin, ahem...... You look at my asthma, it's been many years, and many doctors have seen it but it doesn't work...... Cough ......"

An old man in his sixties hurriedly stepped forward and said to Lin Pengfei after paying a thousand yuan for the consultation.

Lin Pengfei gave the old man a pulse check, and after checking his throat, he said to him, "Put your head back." ”

"Oh. ”

The old man tilted his head back obediently.

Lin Pengfei quickly inserted a few stitches into the old man's neck with a silver needle, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see the movements of Lin Pengfei's hand.

This silver needle was specially bought by Lin Pengfei yesterday at the medical equipment store near this hospital.

In the absence of other medical instruments, this is Lin Pengfei's only medical device.

Don't underestimate this silver needle, this is a means of curing diseases invented by the ancestors of China thousands of years ago, after thousands of years of continuous development, this silver needle can be much more useful than many modern medical equipment.

The point is that it can be used to treat a wide range of diseases, and its practicality is also very good.

It's just a pity that in this era of Western medicine, there are not many people who really understand this silver acupuncture, and many acupuncturists in traditional Chinese medicine hospitals are at the level of half a bucket of water.

"Alright. ”

Lin Pengfei pulled out the silver needle and said.

"This, that's it?"

The old man was stunned and didn't react, and looked at Lin Pengfei stupidly and asked.

I haven't reacted yet, that's good, the old man can't believe it.

You must know that in order to cure your own disease, you don't know how many hospitals you have run away, how many doctors you have seen, and how much hardship you have suffered, but you haven't cured your own disease, but this young Master Lin just went down with a needle, and he didn't feel anything, so he said that he was better.

It's too simple, it's too sloppy!

Is it going to work?

"Alright, next!"

Lin Pengfei nodded and said.

The "primary medical skills" drawn from this "meritorious and virtuous person system" are only primary, but they are all very good.

Minor asthma ailments like this. It's a matter of a needle.

"Master Lin, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

The old man looked at Lin Pengfei suspiciously and said.

"Lao Zhang, you're really fine, you don't cough when you talk so much now, isn't it okay, what is it?" ”

There were a few people in line behind the old man who were familiar with the old man, and they would cough when they knew that he said two words. Now they have all said so much, and they don't cough.

That's not what a cure is!

This miracle doctor is a miracle doctor, and this shot will get rid of the disease.

People who were still a little skeptical are no longer suspicious!

"Ah...... Me, I'm really fine. ”

was reminded by others like this, the old man found that he really didn't cough anymore, and his asthma was really cured, and he suddenly looked at Lin Pengfei like a god.

What a miracle doctor, just like this, he actually cured his asthma for more than ten years.

"Master Lin, Master Lin, thank you...... Thank you ......."

The old man said excitedly to Lin Pengfei.

The asthma that had tormented him for more than ten years was finally cured, and Old Man Zhang felt comfortable all over.

"Hello Lao Zhang, hurry up and go away to donate money, we are still waiting!"

The person in line behind Old Man Zhang urged.

"Donate?"

Hearing such a reminder from the person behind him, Old Man Zhang nodded and hurriedly walked to the back.

"Lao Zhang, where are you going, where is the donation box here?"

Seeing that Old Man Zhang was sick and ran away without donating, Old Man Xu hurriedly shouted to him when he saw this.

This person was called by himself, this Master Lin cured this old man's illness, how can this old man say that he will donate a little money, but he just ran away, is there any shame!

He doesn't feel ashamed, he feels ashamed of himself.

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