Chapter Twenty-Three: A Cup of Water Gets Rid of Illness and Pain I
Looking at the antique plaque of Tong Ren Tang, Bai Ye stepped into it, he needed to buy some medicinal materials, and Tong Ren Tang's medicinal materials were the most guaranteed in the entire Jinyang City in terms of quality and type.
"Hello, I want to buy some medicinal herbs, this is the prescription." Bai Ye said to the guy in the store.
The guy from Tong Ren Tang glanced at Bai Ye, took the prescription in his hand, and began to grasp the medicine according to the prescription, which are some ordinary medicinal materials that are not difficult to find, which is also a recipe prepared by Bai Ye himself for consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, for the purpose of conditioning the body of his mother.
After putting away the medicinal materials, Bai Ye did not rush to settle the bill, but took out another prescription and said: "Please catch the medicine according to this prescription again, but the medicinal materials need at least ten years or more." ”
Looking at the prescription in his hand, the guy frowned, but he couldn't understand this prescription, and the medicinal materials that were more than ten years old were already relatively precious.
"Why, don't you have any of these medicinal herbs?" Seeing this, Bai Ye couldn't help but question, although the quality of his second prescription was a little higher, it was also an ordinary medicinal material, and it stands to reason that Tongrentang could not have it.
"I'm sorry, guest, I misunderstood, I'm just curious about your prescription, I'll give you the medicine right away." Hearing this, the guys of Tong Ren Tang didn't dare to delay any longer, he didn't want to smash the signboard of Tong Ren Tang for his own reasons, he couldn't afford this responsibility.
As for the prescription, he doesn't bother to care, as long as he can't eat the dead!
Carrying the medicine bag, Bai Ye walked out of Tongrentang, smiling slightly bitterly, just the price of the medicinal materials he bought was nearly 30,000 yuan, if it wasn't for the fact that he still had some savings, I'm afraid he would have to retreat, it seems that he has to hurry up and make money.
I found a restaurant nearby, borrowed the kitchen utensils, and spent some effort in the white night, stewing a pot of chicken soup and medicinal food, and then walked towards Wankang Hospital.
On the hospital bed, my mother looked very good, her face was ruddy, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, as if she was holding a book and reading.
Bai Ye walked over, opened the thermos box, poured out a bowl of chicken soup and said, "Mom, I'm back, I haven't eaten, this is the chicken soup I brought you, how about tasting it?" ”
Liu Rong smiled faintly, although she was in danger of suffering a catastrophe this time, but she felt happy to see her son so caring and sensible.
took the chicken soup and took a sip, and in an instant, the wonderful taste filled the entire mouth, and as the spoonful of chicken soup entered her stomach, Liu Rong even felt that her whole body became alive.
Looking at the corners of his mother's upturned mouth, Bai Ye also smiled with satisfaction, his mother should be the happiest mother in the world, he may not have been able to do this before, but now, there is nothing in this world that can stop him!
After serving the mother who drank the chicken soup, she lay down to rest, and the medicine packets in the chicken soup had some calming and sleep-aiding effects, which complemented each other and were more conducive to the mother's body absorbing the medicinal power.
However, at this moment, the noise in the corridor made Bai Ye's brows furrow slightly, when did the VIP ward of Wankang Hospital become a vegetable market?
There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but his expression was unusually flattering, Hua Jun supported the middle-aged man beside him and paced slowly, and beside them, a group of nurses and doctors from Wankang Hospital were on their side, even Vice President Feng Chaoen was no exception.
With a slight sweat on his forehead, Feng Chaoen's heart was full of sweat, all because the two people around him were not ordinary people, and Hua Jun was the vice president of the First Hospital of Jinyang City.
Because of competition and position issues, the city's first hospital has always held a hostile and suppressive attitude towards Wankang Hospital, but today, it is strange that Hua Jun actually brought them a patient.
And the identity of this patient is even more simple, it is Huang Tian, the deputy director of the Jinyang City Industrial and Commercial Bureau!
At this moment, Huang Tian's face was pale, his expression was painful, faint, and he was even more powerless when he walked, until he was placed on the bed in the VIP ward, he felt more comfortable, if it weren't for some special reasons, he wouldn't have suffered such torture, and he came here from the city's first hospital.
Looking at this scene, Feng Chaoen did not dare to delay at all, commanded a group of doctors and nurses, and began to check Huang Tian's physical condition.
On the side, Hua Jun stood aside and watched all this as if he was nothing, the sarcasm on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger, could he have come to pull business for Wankang Hospital for nothing?
How is that possible?
He came to see the joke, a big joke that was enough to make Wankang Hospital lose face and never raise his head in the first hospital of his city!
The results of the examination were very smooth, and soon Huang Tian's condition was diagnosed, gallstones, medium-term.
Faced with such a result, Feng Chaoen breathed a sigh of relief, the removal of gallstones was still relatively simple for their hospital.
"Director Huang, you are suffering from gallstones, and you need to have gallstones to be removed for treatment, I don't know if you have any special arrangements?" Feng Chaoen faced Huang Tiandao.
When Huang Tian heard this, his face sank, and his disappointment and dissatisfaction were overflowing, this was not the conclusion he wanted to hear at all: "Is it necessary to have surgery, is there no other treatment besides surgery?" ”
"Yes." Looking at the words, Feng Chaoen's heart was slightly cold, but he still insisted on saying, at this moment, he vaguely seemed to have guessed something, but he was not sure.
"Help me go back to the city's No. 1 Hospital, Dean Hua." Sighing slightly, Huang Tian stood up and said coldly.
"Director Huang, where are you?" Feng Chaoen was immediately shocked, Huang Tian was going to leave at this time, didn't it mean that Huang Tian was very dissatisfied with his treatment plan, in other words, that is, the first hospital in the city had a better treatment?
Thinking of this, Feng Chaoen was already drenched in a cold sweat in an instant, whether it was offending Huang Tian or the first hospital in the lower city, these two evil consequences, no matter which one, were not something that he Feng Chaoen could afford.
"Director Huang, I have said a long time ago that private hospitals like Wankang Hospital are specialized for-profit institutions, and they will only do whatever it takes to make money."
"As for the real medical skills and medical level, it is absolutely inferior to our public hospitals, and such a place is just a pit of those illiterate people or uneducated nouveau riche!"
"You can rest assured that our hospital is fully sure that you will be healed within half a month without surgery, and all you have to do is to receive treatment with peace of mind." Hua Jun glanced at Feng Chaoen with disdain, and swore to speak.
The movements in his hands did not pause, and he had already picked up Huang Tian, intending to leave!
Seeing the scene in front of him, especially listening to Hua Jun's wanton smear, Feng Chaoen and other medical staff from Wankang Hospital almost blew up their lungs.