After smoking a cigarette, Qiu Dahai raised his head and glanced at Ye Zirong, and said, "Zirong, check your results!"

"Yes, Brother Zirong, it's time for you to check your results!" Qin Xiaobai hurriedly answered, she was happy in her heart, thinking that she would throw her clothes to Ye Zirong tomorrow to wash.

Qin Xiaobai jumped down from his seat and pulled Ye Zirong to the computer, but Ye Zirong was reluctant to step forward, he was really scared, a hot sour water surged in his chest, and he prevaricated: "Xiaobai, don't worry, I don't remember the admission ticket number, I'll check the ...... first" said and was about to flee the scene.

"Hey, Brother Zirong, you sit down first, I remember that your admission ticket is on the desk in your room, I'll go get it for you!" Qin Xiaobai rushed to Ye Zirong's room after saying that.

But Qin Xiaobai ran back as soon as he rushed to the consultation hall.

Immediately after that, there were voices in the hall:

"Is Dr. Ye here?"

"Why is there no one in the clinic?"

"Yes, the door is open, but I didn't see Doctor Ye, and I didn't see that Qin Shuiwen!"

"Are you all there?

"We came all the way to see Dr. Ye for a diagnosis, how could he not be there?"

......

Dozens of patients had been waiting outside the door of Taisheng Hall for a while, but now that the time was almost nine o'clock, they still hadn't seen the doctor, so they rushed in, hoping to find out Doctor Ye and Qin Shuiwen.

Qin Shuiwen heard the sound of people, strode into the consultation hall, his face was full of joy, he kept waving his hand at everyone, and said, "Closed today, closed today...... Everyone's gone!"

"Why are you closing?" asked one of them.

Qin Shuiwen was stunned for a moment, and said with a dumb smile: "My daughter's college entrance examination scored 620 points, and I want to celebrate for her, so ah, it's not open today!"

"Doctor Qin, you are a doctor, we are patients, your daughter has scored 720 points in the exam, you have to treat us too......"

"Qin Shuiwen, don't think that your medical skills have improved a little bit, and you will be **fluttering, if you don't give treatment, we can't go to other places for treatment?"

"You bastard, we also came to see the doctor for Dr. Ye's sake, if you don't treat it, just go and call Dr. Ye out. ”

"Yes, we're here to find Dr. Ye, not you, what are you talking about?"

......

Everyone shouted one by one, expressing solemn protest against Qin Shuiwen's behavior of ignoring patients and refusing to seek medical treatment, and asked Dr. Ye Zirong Ye to come forward to see everyone.

"This?" Qin Shuiwen was scolded by everyone so much that he was speechless for a while.

But at this moment, a young man who looked to be in his thirties and forties brought in an old man in his sixties, and the young man separated the crowd, walked quickly to the consultation table in the hall, looked around, and asked loudly, "Where is Dr. Ye?"

The old man's face was pained, and one hand trembled.

The hand was red and swollen, with many blisters of various sizes, and yellow water had oozing from it.

Qin Shuiwen was feeling guilty in his heart for the inappropriate words just now, and when he saw a serious patient coming in, he hurriedly walked up to him and asked the young man, "This aunt is your mother, right?

The young man replied: "I was scalded by boiling water, and I took a needle in the hospital for a week, and the swelling disappeared a little, but my hands were still sore and itchy, and no matter how I treated it, it didn't get better." ”

"Yes, it's painful and itchy, it's uncomfortable!" the old man's teeth chattered, and he was in great pain.

Qin Shuiwen looked carefully at the burns on the old man's hands and said, "The burns should be treated well in the hospital, how can they not get better?"

The young man hurriedly replied: "Yes, my mother still has eczema on her hands, ** sick, hey! Accidentally boiling water scalded on it! Doctor Qin, what do you think should be done?"

Qin Shuiwen walked closer to the old man's hand, and after looking at the diagnosis for most of the day, he didn't know what herbs to use for her, the most important thing was that the old lady still had eczema on her hands, he had never seen similar cases before, so he said to the young man: "Let your mother sit down first, I still have to look at this injury, but don't worry, there will be a cure." ”

Just when Qin Shuiwen was at a loss and everyone was waiting to see, Ye Zirong walked over slowly wearing a set of white coats, followed by Qiu Dahai, Qin Xiaoyue, Xiaopang, Wang Dabao and Chen Xiaojie.

Ye Zirong was looking for a chance not to check his college entrance examination scores, but this was a good thing, but he had a serious problem, so he went back to his room and changed his clothes when he heard a sound in the consultation hall.

"Is Dr. Ye coming?"

"Doctor Ye, long time no see, hello!"

"This is Dr. Ye, so young, really young!"

......

When the patients in the hall saw Ye Zirong, they were very happy, some greeted him, and some praised him. Some have only heard of him before, or have seen news reports about him in the newspaper, and now they are not surprised to see the real person, just because he is just a miserable green boy who has just shed his shell, and he has become famous throughout Minzhejiang Province, which is simply a young Jiao hidden in Haicheng District.

"Doctor Ye, we have made a special trip from the hospital in the provincial capital, please hurry up and show my mother her burns!

Walking up to the old man, Ye Zirong bent down to carefully check the injury on the old lady's hand, and after a while, he said: "The boiling water scalded my hand with eczema, I can just cure this." ”

Qin Shuiwen hurriedly asked, "Zirong, the hospital can't cure it, how can you treat it?"

The young man also asked, "Doctor Ye, can you really be cured?" I saw a news report about your brilliant medical skills in the Shancheng Daily, and I brought my mother over to see a doctor. ”

The old lady gasped and said, "My eczema, it's been a ** disease for many years, and it can't be cured, Doctor Ye, as long as you get me a side medicine, so that my hands don't hurt or itch, I'm old, I can't stand this toss!"

Ye Zirong smiled, comforted the old lady softly, and said, "Old man, you just have to rest assured, the ointment I gave you can not only cure your burns, but also cure your eczema." ”

"Really? My old woman's ears are not deaf, is she? Did she hear it wrong?" The old man obviously didn't believe what Ye Zirong said, because many doctors had told her the same thing, but her hand injury was still not healed.

"Yes, I promise you!" Ye Zirong patted his chest and replied confidently.

Qin Shuiwen on the side muttered in his heart, thinking that this kid must be bragging, because he had never seen him treat people with burns before, not to mention that this old lady also had the stubborn disease of eczema, how could he cure it well?

"Zirong, can you really cure it?" Qin Shuiwen looked at Ye Zirong with a puzzled look, and his tone was very heavy.

"It can be cured!" Ye Zirong replied with great certainty.

Qin Shuiwen was skeptical, and said: "Okay then, just let you take care of it, anyway, with you here, I don't need to make a move." But in my heart, I was thinking: "Can you cure a ghost? The results of the college entrance examination are not as good as my family Xiaobai, can medical skills still go to heaven?"

Behind the faces full of questions, Ye Zirong took out a bottle of ointment from his pocket without hesitation, it was the beauty ointment, he twisted the cap, slowly applied a layer of plaster to the wound on the old man's hand, and then screwed the lid on, handed it to the old man's son, and instructed: "Once in the morning and once in the evening, apply it to your mother's wounds, as well as on the places where your mother has eczema, not only the burns can be healed after a week, but the eczema can also be healed." ”

"Really, is it true?" the young man took the beauty cream with both hands and carefully looked at the medicine bottle for a long time, "This package looks too simple, can it really cure my mother's eczema?"

"Heal well, cure well. ”

"Let's all go to the queuing machine to get the number and line up, and I'll see everyone today!" After appeasing the old man and his son, Ye Zirong stood up, glanced around at everyone, and said aloud to everyone.

When all the patients heard this, they acted according to their words one by one, and went to the queuing machine in turn to take the number to queue up, and the first few patients to get the number also consciously sat on the bench against the wall of the consultation hall, waiting for Dr. Ye to call their names.

Qin Xiaobai saw that his hands were fast, and he walked around the consultation hall, constantly going to the water dispenser to pour boiling water for the patients sitting on the benches.

Qin Shuiwen no longer put up music, and taught everyone how to print the row number next to the queuing machine.

Qiu Dahai, Xiaopang, Wang Dabao, and Chen Xiaojie saw that everyone was starting to act, and it was not easy to wait, so they helped to start.

Looking at everyone's busy figures, Ye Zirong was very relieved, and in an instant, his eyes fell on the old man, and at this time, the old man's eyes happened to be on him, and he asked in surprise: "Strange, Doctor Ye, why do I feel cold and cold on my hands? But it's a little hot? What's going on?"

Ye Zirong asked, "Do you feel anything other than cold and hot in your hands?"

"What does it feel?" asked the old man.

"Is it still painful?" Ye Zirong further confirmed.

Only then did the old man react, and hurriedly said: "Oh, Doctor Ye, you didn't ask me, but I forgot it, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't itch anymore, and it doesn't hurt at all! Doctor Ye, you are really a miracle doctor!"