Chapter 3 Hong Daizhen

The next day, Wang Zhi got up early and went out to buy two thickened down jackets for Lin Xueyan.

Wang Zhi was looking forward to a different kind of night last night, but everything was in vain, and Lin Xue's research and development burned.

When he came, although Old Man Lin had specially told Lin Xueyan to wear more clothes, Lin Xueyan still underestimated the climate in the north, and he still wore a little thin, and Wang Zhi was also a little careless.

The cold wind blew last night, coupled with the dry climate, Lin Xueyan felt a little dizzy and fell asleep in a daze before he had time to take a shower after eating.

When I woke up in the morning, I had a fever, and I was a little unconscious.

Wang Zhi went out early in the morning to grab medicine for Lin Xueyan, and after drinking the medicine, Lin Xueyan was better, but he still had to buy this clothes.

Wang Zhi himself is nothing, he has strong internal strength, but he is not afraid of this cold, but Lin Xueyan obviously can't stand it, if Wang Zhi hadn't used his internal force to dispel a little cold for Lin Xueyan last night, it is impossible to say that this disease is estimated to be more serious.

Wang Zhi returned to the room and saw that Lin Xueyan was still sleeping, but he was a little distressed, looking like this, it would not be better without a day or two of hard work.

Gently checked Lin Xueyan's pulse, and felt that it had improved significantly, Wang Zhicai was relieved and walked down alone.

When I came back just now, everything was normal in the hotel, Wang Zhi only stayed in the room for half an hour, but when he went downstairs, he found that the hall on the first floor was busy.

At this time, it is a banner of banners, and a large character is pasted, which is quite a posture of welcoming leaders.

Wang Zhi was curious for a while, pulled a waiter and asked, only then did he know that a Chinese medicine doctor with superb medical skills would provide free consultation in the hotel today.

Wang Zhi has heard the name of this doctor, his name is Hong Daizhen, who is in his forties this year, and is quite famous in Xinglin, China, and has published many books on Chinese medicine theory.

Wang Zhi had read the medical book written by Hong Daizhen when he was in school before, and he thought it was good at the time, but from his current point of view, he found that this Hong Daizhen was a bit of a wasted name, and many of the theories in the book were empty talk and had no practical meaning at all.

I heard that Hong Daizhen would come to the free clinic, Wang Zhi was interested, and now that Chinese medicine is in decline, he really wants to see if this Hong Daizhen is in vain.

Hong Daizhen was born in the north, although he is not from Beihai, but his reputation in Beihai is not ordinary.

Wang Zhi saw that it was a little interesting, so he asked for a pot of tea, sat on the sofa on the side and waited, wanting to see and understand.

However, he had only drunk this tea for a quarter of an hour, and a young man of about thirty years old walked in violently, and as soon as he came in, he shouted arrogantly: "Doctor Hong's free clinic is avoided, and those who want to see a doctor go to line up over there." ”

Seeing this posture, Wang Zhi frowned a little, this main master has not yet come, and the following score is not small.

Although he was unhappy in his heart, Wang Zhi didn't want to cause trouble, so he stepped aside with the teapot.

At this time, the hotel has pulled out an area with a red ribbon, and as long as it is not in the area, no one has said anything.

Wang Zhigang withdrew, and the young man spoke again: "Dr. Hong has limited energy alone, and only receives 50 patients in the free clinic every day, and will continue to receive free clinics here for two consecutive days, and there is no need for 50 patients to line up after that, so they will be early tomorrow." ”

Hearing the young man's words, the crowd in line suddenly exploded, and many people shouted dissatisfiedly: "How can this be done, we heard the news but we have traveled dozens of miles." ”

"This is also something that can't be helped, no matter how good Dr. Hong's medical skills are, after all, he is a human being, not a god, so he can only see so many patients in a day, everyone be considerate, the first fifty will go over there to get the number." The young people are polite, and there is nothing to find fault with.

However, there are too many people in line, and although many people in the back understand it in their hearts, they are unwilling to do so.

When the young man had finished speaking, he ignored the crowd and found a stool and sat down to drink tea. There was a table at the door of the hotel, and a young lady in her twenties with glasses sat behind the table, holding dozens of numbers in her hands, and handed them out to the patients in the queue one by one.

Originally, Wang Zhi sat on the side and watched, but he also understood this situation, it was very exhausting to see a doctor and save people, and the average Chinese medicine doctor to see fifty patients a day was indeed the limit, and it was understandable for Hong Daizhen to do this.

But Wang Zhi looked at the people in front of him who bought the number, but it was a little strange.

It stands to reason that coming to line up early in the morning, being able to line up in front and get a number to see a doctor for free will definitely have some joy and happiness, but what Wang Zhi saw was not the case, most of these people who received the number were rats and rats, but they kept looking around in the crowd when they got the number.

"It's kind of interesting." When Wang Zhi saw this, he also stood up, walked out of the side door on the side, and walked towards the crowd.

Before Wang Zhi walked up, he saw a person who received the number pulling a patient's family member who was about to leave and whispered: "This eldest sister, who are you treating here?" ”

"To my son, he fell from the stairs a few days ago, crooked his neck, went to the hospital and said that he wanted surgery, and if his neck was crooked, he would have surgery, but I didn't feel at ease, I heard that Dr. Hong had a free clinic and came to see it." The family member of the patient who was questioned was a woman in her 40s, and she didn't plan to say anything, but when she saw the questioning, she also came to line up, so she didn't hide it.

"Oh, that's not going to be delayed, otherwise, how about I sell my brand to you, big sister, my child is also sick, but this condition is a little milder." The man exaggerated.

"This isn't good, I'd better come early tomorrow morning and line up." The woman was a little moved, but said hesitantly.

"It's not that I said you, big sister, this Dr. Hong's reputation is too loud, if you can't wait for tomorrow morning, I estimate that many people here will not leave at all, just wait here for tomorrow's brand, you will probably not be able to line up if you leave." The man sighed.

"And what do you do?" The woman asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, I have a little relationship with Dr. Hong's assistant, when the time comes, spend some money, let Dr. Hong help see it, if it weren't for the relationship, I wouldn't have gotten the news early to come to the queue, but I just heard about your situation, eldest sister, I'm willing to sell it to you, if you want me, I'll save a lot of money." The man said he had a nose and eyes.

"How much is that?" The woman asked tentatively.

"I don't think the eldest sister is rich, so let's do it, I heard that Dr. Hong charges 5,000 yuan per person when he sees a doctor seriously, so you can give 3,000, and I will spend 5,000 yuan to find a relationship when the time comes." The man saw that the woman seemed to be frightened by the price, and hurriedly added: "This Dr. Hong's fee standard is not low, sometimes you can't find a way to get rich, you must know that Dr. Hong is practicing medicine all over the country, and I don't know when I will go to Xining next time." ”

Seeing this, Wang Zhi understood a little, what is the matter with the free clinic of feelings, one person is 3,000 yuan, and these fifty people are 150,000 yuan, which is a lot of money.

No wonder Wang Zhi just looked at the people who received the sign in front of him and counted them carefully, but it turned out that it was like this, and several people in front of him should have more than one sign.

Just now, the young people came in and shouted, first making the people in line panic, and then directly began to hand out signs, who would count how many people were in front of the normal patients, and when they didn't have it, they naturally thought it was enough.

Wang Zhi was a little puzzled at this time, these people should be with Hong Daizhen, this Hong Daizhen organized such a group of people to come and fool, do they only plan to make this money, the person just said that Hong Daizhen knows the cost of treating patients, each of them is 5,000 yuan, since 5,000 yuan is watched, why bother to make such a show.

When Wang Zhi was thinking, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a white coat walked in, and when he saw the person walking in, everyone on the side hurriedly got out of the way.

Wang Zhi raised his eyes and found that the person who came was Hong Daizhen, who had been interviewed on TV, and the books he published also had photos of himself, but it was not difficult to recognize.

Hong Daizhen was wearing a white coat, with nearsighted glasses, and a kind smile on his face, looking like a doctor.

Hong Daizhen walked to the table arranged in the middle of the ribbon and sat down, smiled and muttered a few words to the young man on the side, who suddenly stood up and shouted: "Doctor Hong said, the treatment will start in an hour, and those who get the sign should hurry up and invite the patient over, and the time will be in order." ”

After the young man finished speaking, he sat down on the chair again and chatted with Hong Daizhen, and the two laughed from time to time.

If this scene is seen by others, it is normal, but in Wang Zhi's eyes, it is a little strange.

It stands to reason that this Hong Daizhen is also a well-known Chinese medicine doctor, this young man should play the role of an assistant or something, and he should be respectful when facing Hong Daizhen, but at the moment he is very casual, and Hong Daizhen is completely on an equal footing.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhi took out his mobile phone and called Huang Jianming.

"Hey! Wang Zhi, is there something wrong? Huang Jianming received the call and asked with a smile.

"Huang Ju, please check a person's whereabouts for me." Wang Zhi stepped aside and said softly.

"Who?" Huang Jianming asked.

"Hong Daizhen is the author who published "The Modern Foundations of Traditional Chinese Medicine". Wang Zhi said.

"Okay, you wait, I'll give you news in half an hour. Huang Jianming said that this is the second day of the Lunar New Year, and Huang Jianming is not in the office, but at Jianghuai's home, which will take some effort to investigate. ”

"Well, you try to hurry." Wang Zhi nodded and admonished.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhi glanced at this so-called Hong Daizhen again, and he always felt that there was something wrong with this Hong Daizhen.

(To be continued)