Chapter 122: I Didn't Give Money

[Ran^Text^Library] Du Chen and the two of them ate slowly for nearly an hour before settling the bill and walking towards the outside of the hot pot restaurant. Coincidentally, when Du Chen and the two walked out, there happened to be a few foreigners who came out of the hot pot restaurant.

Yu Kejian said funny: "What's wrong with our small place in Minghang? You can see these foreigners everywhere. ”

Du Chen's heart also moved slightly, and even he found that in recent times, there have often been foreigners in Minghang City. He didn't think this was a normal thing, there were so many foreigners suddenly in Minghang, something must have happened.

"Ah......" At this moment, one of the handsome-looking foreigners, suddenly with a painful face, opened his mouth exaggeratedly, held his abdomen with both hands, and squatted directly on the ground.

Originally, the two foreigners next to him were still talking and laughing about something in English, but when they noticed the strangeness of this person, they hurriedly asked in English: "Brussels, what's wrong with you?" ”

The foreigner, known as "Brussels", barely showed a smile and said: "Stomach hurts!" ”

"Take him to the hospital." One of them, a foreigner who looked to be in his fifties, was blonde and blue-eyed, with a big belly.

"Brussels, if you hold on, we'll take you to the hospital!" Another young foreigner patted Brussels on the shoulder, got up and looked around, and then came to Du Chen and Yu Kejian.

"Excuse me, where is the hospital?" The young foreigner asked anxiously. He is very standard Anglo-Saxon, and his name is also very popular, called Jack.

"I'm the doctor." Du Chen said lightly.

Jack's face was full of confusion, because Du Chen spoke Huaxia, and he had not yet mastered the language.

Du Chen didn't care whether Jack could understand his words or not, he walked in front of Brussels in two steps, and just looked at it briefly, and knew that Brussels was a very standard acute stomach pain. This disease is not very difficult to treat, and even some small home remedies among the people are even more difficult for Du Chen.

Soon, Du Chen took out the golden needle he carried with him and prepared to treat Brussels's disease.

But at this moment, a foreigner in his fifties said excitedly, "What are you going to do?" You are practicing medicine illegally, and we don't believe in your Chinese acupuncture! We're going to the hospital. ”

Du Chen frowned, what did this foreigner say crookedly?

But soon, he reacted that this foreigner should not believe in his medical skills. Thinking of this, he looked at Brussels, and said regardless of whether Brussels could understand or not: "I'm going to give you acupuncture now, if you believe me, just nod." ”

Speaking of this, Du Chen nodded.

However, to Du Chen's surprise, Brussels actually understood Huaxia and said, "Don't say it, I believe in you." ”

After speaking, he said in English to the older foreigner: "Tom, don't stop him, I believe in Huaxia's acupuncture." ”

Tom shook his head and said, "Brussels, you're really crazy. But well, since you've said so, may God bless you. As he spoke, he shrugged helplessly.

Du Chen didn't care what Tom was saying, he directly grabbed Brussels's right hand, broke his thumb, pinched the gold needle in his right hand, his eyes were quick, and with a "whoosh", he pricked the gold needle on Brussels's thumb.

"Whew......" Brussels let out an even more miserable cry, and cold sweat appeared on his face.

Tom and Jack both looked at Du Chen excitedly and shouted, "What did you just do to him?" ”

Du Chen didn't speak, and they couldn't understand their own words anyway.

Because of Tom and Jack's voices, it attracted the attention of many people, and soon, the hot pot restaurant was surrounded by people, pointing with their right fingers and discussing something in a whisper.

"Huh. Isn't this the miracle doctor of the People's Hospital, Doctor Du? Someone in the crowd recognized Du Chen, first surprised, and then said calmly, "As long as Doctor Du is here, there is no disease that he can't cure." ”

"Whew! You don't see that foreigner's face is white, I see, what kind of doctor Du is this, he is just a charlatan! Someone retorted.

"Hmph. Whether Dr. Du is a charlatan or not, only the sick foreigner knows. You don't say anything, I just believe that Dr. Du's medical skills are unparalleled, and there is no disease in the world that cannot cure him! The first passerby to speak loudly.

"Phew! You, a water army, how much money do you give you surnamed Du can make you say good things for him like this. Passers-by said with disdain.

But with the passerby's words, everyone's eyes still fell on Brussels. After all, no matter what the outcome of the treatment is, only the person in Brussels can feel it personally.

Brussels's face was still a little pale, and he secretly regretted that he shouldn't believe Dr. Huaxia's words. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that his stomach didn't seem to hurt anymore.

At first, he thought it was a delusion, and rubbed his stomach in disbelief, realizing that he really didn't hurt anymore. Then he stood up and tried to take two steps, bouncing a few more times to make sure the damn pain was gone, before a smile appeared on his face.

Tom and Jack looked at each other, wondering, could it really be that this Huaxia doctor was cured?

"Brussels, how is your body?" Tom asked worriedly.

"That's it! Totally good! "Brussels said it in Chinese, and it gave it a thumbs up.

Although Tom and Jack didn't understand Huaxia, they could guess the meaning of Brussels, and they couldn't believe it, could it be that Huaxia acupuncture was really so magical? A random needle can cure the disease in Brussels?

In fact, in Du Chen's eyes, Brussels is not a disease at all, and it is not difficult to treat at all.

"Hello, Dr. Du Chendu, right? Thank you so much for curing me and letting that damn pain go away from me. I'm from Brussels, Belgium. Brussels strode up to Du Chen, opened his arms and hugged Du Chen.

Du Chen was a little embarrassed.

This foreign country is really welcoming.

But he also knew that it was caused by cultural differences, and he didn't refuse, so he hugged Brussels, and then quickly separated.

Puzzled, he asked, "Brussels, how do you know my name?" ”

Even if Brussels heard the words of the passers-by, at most he knew that his surname was Du, and Brussels was still in pain just now, Du Chen didn't think he could notice what the passers-by said.

Brussels pointed to Du Chen's badge and said, "It says on it, Du Chen, a doctor at the First People's Hospital." Hahaha, Dr. Du, my Chinese is not bad, right? ”

Du Chen looked down and immediately smiled.

Hanging on his chest was the certificate that Ke Youlun gave him to enter the Medical Research Institute, and he was afraid that Ke Youlun would be worried, so he hung it directly around his neck.

I didn't expect Brussels' attention to be so sharp that he found his name from it.

Du Chen smiled: "Your Huaxia language level is good, if you only listen to your voice, you still think you are Chinese." ”

Brussels smirked.

Soon, he turned his head and said, "Tom." Jack. I think you owe an apology to Dr. Du. If it weren't for Dr. Du, I might have really gone to see God. ”

Tom and Jack glanced at each other, came to Du Chen, and said frankly, "I'm sorry, we misunderstood you before. ”

Du Chen didn't quite understand what they said, but he still smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't take what he had just done to heart.

"Brussels, it's almost time, and it's time for us to get back to the hotel." Tom looked at the watch on his wrist and said with a tired expression.

Brussels thought for a moment and said, "Doctor Du." I will now accompany these two gentlemen back to our hotel. But don't worry, we'll meet again. ”

Du Chen nodded and said, "Okay." He didn't take Brussels' words to heart at all, in his opinion, it was just a polite remark.

"These foreigners are really unself-conscious. Brother Du, you cured their illness, but they didn't give money! Yu Kejian said indignantly.

Du Chen smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's just a matter of raising your hands." ”

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the onlookers left one after another. But there were still a few passers-by who were unwilling, and came up to Du Chen and said, "Doctor Du." I've been feeling a little unwell lately, can you show me what's wrong with me? ”

Although Du Chen felt that he should go to the hospital if he was sick, he recognized at a glance that the person who was talking to him was the person who had been supporting him just now.

After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay then." ”

Sometimes Du Chen is also a person who is affectionate, such as now......

"Thank you, thank you Dr. Du, I believe in your medical skills the most." Passers-by hurriedly said, and stretched out their right arms, looking at Du Chen.

Du Chen was a little amused, but he still checked his physical condition and said, "According to your pulse, your body is fine. It's just that I have night sweats at night, I'm not wrong, right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The passer-by nodded and said, "Every day when I wake up, my upper body is covered with sweat. Dr. Du, can you tell me what's going on? ”

"It's simple. This is a manifestation of kidney deficiency. Du Chen said without thinking, "I'll prescribe you a prescription when I go back, and you can eat it for a month according to the recipe, and you can solve your night sweats problem." Of course, you must also live in moderation in the future, you are just a little kidney deficiency now, if you are strict, your disease will not be curable. ”

"No problem, no problem." The passer-by nodded hurriedly, and then, he ran into the hot pot restaurant to find a pen and paper, handed it to Du Chen, looked at Du Chen with a blank eye, and motioned for Du Chen to write down the prescription.

Du Chen didn't say anything, took the prescription, and wrote a prescription.