There were no fewer people in the Second People's Hospital than in the two squares, and from time to time ambulances were seen coming in and out with sirens blaring.

When he arrived at the hospital, he didn't know what to do.

The medical records in his mind do not automatically pop up to remind which patient needs his guidance, but must actively search for the corresponding information. Just like the cards in a drawer, they won't appear without rummaging through them.

Therefore, he wanted to search the medical record in his mind for the incurable diseases or cases misdiagnosed by the doctor in this hospital during this time, and then go to the door to give them guidance, collect money and leave. But when I got here, I realized that this was not possible.

Imagine that a patient or a family member is in the hospital room, and suddenly a stranger runs into it and says, "I know how to cure your disease, I will instruct you, how much money you will give me." "People will think he's a psychopath, or a fraudster, and call the police right away.

Buy a white coat to wear and go to the ward to lie to them that they are doctors? That's not even better, not only is it an illegal act of swaggering and deception, but even if the patient's family is deceived by themselves and believes that they are doctors, but the hospital doctors do not accept cash in person when they see patients, they all have to go to the toll office to pay the money, and they can't get the money.

What can I do?

He walked around the hospital, upstairs and downstairs. If the intractable disease or misdiagnosed patient here knows that he can really help them, he will pay a lot of money to ask him for guidance at any cost, but the key is that no one believes him, let alone a magic stick that can tell fortunes to show a way out.

So after a circle, he finally walked out of the hospital in frustration.

This is the first day, everything is difficult at the beginning, take your time. He cheered himself up in his heart.

There is a medical supplies store next to the entrance of the hospital, and when he came before, he had been paying attention to whether the fortune teller Xiong Xueguang behind him was following, and after being sure that he was not being followed, he flashed into the store department and bought the medicine and syringes he needed.

In the 90s, there were no disposable syringes, and they were all glass tubes, but the glass tube syringes sold in the drug store were sterilized and aseptically packaged and ready to use when opened. It's just that after use, it has to go through strict high-temperature sterilization before it can be used a second time.

He bought a bag and packed these things in his hand, and then walked back to the fortune-telling street in the railway station square.

At the mouth of the alley, he saw at a glance the fortune teller Xiong Xueguang who was looking forward there.

As soon as Xiong Xueguang saw him, he seemed to see a big savior, he breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over quickly to accompany him and said with a smile: "How is it, have you bought the medicine?" ”

Xiao Ying nodded expressionlessly: "Come with me." ”

He came to the snail snack bar, and the girl in the dress greeted him, and when she saw that it was him, she was a little surprised, and asked, "Haven't you eaten yet?" What else would you like to eat? ”

Xiao Ying said with a pleasant face: "I don't know who Aunt Tian is to you?" ”

"It's my mom."

"Oh, that's right, in the morning, I discussed with your mother that I was going to rent a single room next to your snack shop to do business, I'm going to take a look at the room now, okay?"

"Okay." The girl in the dress nodded, turned around and walked quickly to the counter, said a few words to her grandmother, then took a key out, led Xiao Ying and them to the private room, opened the door and said, "Look! ”

The room was nice and clean, no need to paint. There is a window on each of the two walls of the square and the alley, which is well ventilated and lightened, and the cement structure is very strong. The room has a wooden table, two chairs and a wooden bed.

Xiao Ying asked, "Can I use the tables, chairs and beds in this room?" ”

"Yes, it's rented together."

Xiao Ying is very happy, in this case, he only needs to bring the cover to live here. He said to the girl, "I'm going to sum it up, so go ahead and get the key to you later." ”

There was nothing of value in the room, and the girl happily agreed, leaving the room and going back to the snack shop.

Xiao Ying said to Xiong Xueguang, who was standing outside the door, "You come in and do a skin test." ”

After doing a skin test, after more than ten minutes, the observation was negative, and he could be shot, so he was given a intramuscular injection.

After the shot, Xiao Ying said, "Okay, the second injection will be given tomorrow afternoon." Remember, don't do that with a woman for half a year. Otherwise, you won't be able to keep that thing. ”

Xiong Xueguang blushed, a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "What else do you do, as long as I take off my pants, those young ladies will run away when they see my stuff, and they won't do anything they want." I've been a monk for almost half a year. This has to wait for half a year, how can this live! ”

"If you want to live, listen to me, or you'll wait for that thing to rot!"

"Of course I listen to you. Hehe, be sure to listen. - You're busy first, I'm leaving. ”

Because the used syringes were used by infectious patients, Xiao Ying did not plan to use them after disinfection, but put them in an iron box and took them to the hospital and threw them directly in the waste box of infectious disease medical supplies, and the hospital would destroy them. The next time I buy a new one, it won't cost much anyway.

He handed the key back to the girl in the dress, and he wanted to think about the plan again, so he didn't go back to the stall to tell his fortune. Walking to the square, I didn't know where to go for a while, so I wandered around.

At this time, a woman held a stack of cards in her hand and sent them one by one, and when Xiao Ying arrived, she also gave him one. Xiao Ying took a look and found a small advertisement for a hotel near the train station.

He looked at the small advertisement, and couldn't help but feel moved: yes, the smell of wine is still afraid of deep alleys, and if you want others to know that you have good wine, you must sell yourself and advertise everywhere.

It's just that his kind of advertising is definitely not as simple as handing out cards, who would believe the boast of fortune-telling like a god and the like on the card?

Facts speak louder than words, and if you let others or their families see that you can really help them guide the maze, so that word of mouth can gradually expand the influence, and then you won't have to worry about no business coming to your door, and in the early stage, you still can't expect to make a lot of money. As the so-called steamed buns should be eaten bite by bite, and the road should be taken step by step.

After thinking about this truth clearly, Xiao Ying suddenly swept away his previous depression. He found the right direction.

He first tested whether what he wanted could be realized. So he came to the Emergency Center of the Second Provincial People's Hospital and prepared to squat here. Because this is the place where patients who need his guidance are most likely to appear. He first went to the infectious disease department and threw away syringes and other things, and then went to the emergency center.

There are a lot of people in the emergency center, many family members who look anxious, and some people cry. There were rows of chairs, but few people sat on them, and the accompanying family members preferred to stand and stay by the patient's side because of anxiety. So he didn't have to worry about having nowhere to sit.

Xiao Ying sat on a row of chairs in the hall, looking at the people coming in and out, waiting for the right opportunity.

At this time, a middle-aged nurse with a straight face pushed the door out of the emergency room and shouted in a sharp voice: "Wang Qinglin! Is Wang Qinglin's family not there? ”

A fashionable middle-aged woman with a hot head hurriedly agreed, stepped on her high heels and clicked over and said, "I'm here!" I'm here, what's going on with my dad? ”

"He had a terrible stomach pain, and the doctor asked him to do an ultrasound of his abdomen. You go and hang up the number of abdominal surgery and gastroenterology. The doctor is prescribing a test order for you. ”

The fashionable middle-aged woman hurriedly agreed, and walked away with a click on her high heels.

Xiao Ying's heart moved, and he immediately searched for the medical record of the name "Wang Qinglin" in his mind, and quickly locked a medical record according to the location and time.

When he looked at the medical records, he couldn't help but be taken aback. Because the patient will die suddenly from an acute myocardial infarction two hours later. The doctor misdiagnosed.

He stood up, glanced at the woman's distant back, walked quickly to the door of the emergency room, pushed open a slit and looked in, and sure enough, he saw a white-haired old man holding his stomach and moaning on the hospital bed, his eyes tightly closed, looking very painful.

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