Chapter 194: The Comer Is Not Good

Her boxing moves are calm, rigid and soft, and she has been practiced to perfection. In the United States, even a professional boxer is no match for her.

Of course, this is measured by the traditional national art vision. Her strength is only one step away from breaking through to the innate realm, and it is precisely because she has not mastered the essence of the Song family's cultivation that facing the innate realm, this is an insurmountable bottleneck for her.

As soon as the two fought, they didn't get past three moves.

Yang Fan's right palm broke through Song Hongdou's defensive move, and when it was still an inch away from her face, it instantly stopped, scaring Song Hongdou into a cold sweat.

Yang Fan's skills were so fast that she didn't even have time to defend, and she didn't even see how she made a move.

"Hahaha." Qin Feng laughed and said, "Miss Song, if you want to compete with Brother Yang, you have to go back and practice for another ten or eight years."

You must know that when Yang Fan was in Shennong Valley, he personally killed an adult blood dragon. Song Hongdou's little skill, how could he be Yang Fan's opponent.

"Are you still coming?" Yang Fan asked with a smile, putting down the right palm that was struck.

"You won." Song Hongdou shook his head helplessly.

Looking for Yang Fan to compete, it was just fun, but I didn't expect that my strength would be so different from Yang Fan.

Had breakfast.

Yang Fan was already seated in the consultation hall, with a cup of hot tea in front of the table, waiting quietly.

Qin Feng went out to open the door at this time.

It was exactly eight o'clock in the morning.

Qin Feng opened the door of the medical hall, and the patients who came to see him in front of him, accompanied by their family members, braved the bitter cold, and the queue had already filled the entire alley, which surprised him a lot.

"It's open! It's open! ”

The patients were thrilled when they saw the doors of the clinic open.

"Don't mess up, everyone, please keep the order and wait in line in the yard." Qin Feng calmed down and hurriedly introduced the patients in line into the courtyard.

Chu Yunyun and Yusu came out to help with the reception.

In the large courtyard in front of the clinic, there are several rooms with charcoal stoves for heating, which is a special rest area for patients, enough to accommodate nearly 100 people.

When the patients came in, the space was still a little cramped.

The self-made brands in Yun Qing's hand were issued to the patients in turn, and everyone entered the consultation hall in the order of this brand.

Many of these patients are high-ranking people, but they all have to wait in line. All patients here are treated equally, except for emergency patients and ordinary patients. Of course, those so-called bigwigs also respect Yang Fan, and no one dares to come here to make trouble.

Yang Fan saw the first middle-aged patient walk in accompanied by his wife, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to signal the patient to sit down.

The patient was a little nervous when he saw Yang Fan, after all, Yang Fan's identity was different now, it was a miracle doctor who was not invited by the prime minister, and it was already very rare to treat a little person like him.

"Don't be nervous, just relax, stick your tongue out and show me." Yang Fan said with a smile.

The patient opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out.

Yang Fan carefully observed the patient's tongue coating for a while, and then took his pulse. Started his day's work.

After a while, the students in Yang Fan's class, led by Gao Xiaomin and Wang Chao, came sixteen. They were arranged by Yang Fan to come over to help today, mainly to replace Qin Feng and them to receive patients, decoct medicines for patients, and follow Qin Feng to learn medical skills.

With the help of these students, in this way, Qin Feng and the three of them and Chu Yunyun were all free to sit in the consultation hall, and everything was in order.

At this stage, the hospital does not have the ability to implement free medical care, and it is necessary to charge a certain amount of medical expenses to make up for the expenses of the hospital, otherwise it will only make ends meet and will not last long.

If you want to achieve the goal of free medical care, you must wait until the herbs of the Chinese medicine planting base are cultivated, so that the profit of the Chinese medicine planting base can be invested in the medical center, and the medicinal herbs cultivated there can minimize the medical expenses of patients, so that minor illnesses do not cost money, and major illnesses are far less than the usual medical expenses of hospitalization. After all, in addition to prescribing medicine to treat patients, acupuncture is also a very effective treatment, which does not cost much at all.

After Yang Fan and Chu Yunyun diagnosed a patient and wrote down the prescription, some students sent it to the decoction pharmacy behind the clinic to decoct the medicine.

It was Gao Xiaomin and a few students who were in charge of decocting the medicine.

Other students were busy serving tea and water to waiting patients outside the consultation hall, and when they encountered some patients with minor illnesses, they had the right to prescribe their own prescriptions, but each prescription had to be reviewed by Qin Feng, and after permission, they could be sent to the decoction pharmacy to decoction. This is also done to save as much time as possible.

Time flies quickly in the hectic hustle and bustle.

No one gets paid for the people who work here, but everyone is having a good time.

At this time, many reporters also came to conduct on-site interviews, but Yang Fan and they didn't have time to deal with it, and it would seem too domineering to kick people out, as long as these reporters did not affect their work, Yang Fan let them go.

"Oops!"

"It hurts... It hurts......"

The voices coming from the mouths of these two different men were not from the patient, but from the back of the examination hall, breaking the purity of the place.

Everyone looked at the door behind the examination hall in amazement.

Song Ming's face was expressionless, and with two hands, each twisting a man's collar, he pulled them out.

The two men, one tall and one on the side, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, were beaten by Song Ming and had a blue nose and swollen face, and grinned in pain.

"Caught two small ones outside the pharmacy." Song Ming screwed the two of them in front of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was concentrating on taking the pulse of a young woman at this time, and after coming over for a while, he withdrew his hand to take the pulse, and said: "You just have a chaotic life for a long time, and the menstrual irregularities caused by too much pressure, I will prescribe a prescription for you to calm your nerves and nourish your qi, and it will be good to regulate it for a month." ”

As he spoke, he wrote down a prescription for the woman.

Only then did he turn his gaze to Song Ming and the two men.

The patients outside the consultation hall were also whispering when they saw this scene.

"Big brother, spare us, we know it's wrong, and we won't dare next time." The fat man cried and begged for mercy with a sad face.

Song Ming snorted coldly: "Blind dog's eyes, don't look at what place this is, dare to steal here, I will break your hand." ”

When the two men heard this, their legs trembled in fright, and they almost knelt down.

"Forget it, just teach them a lesson, if I catch it next time, I won't be so polite. Let them go. ”

"Doctor Yang, why didn't you call the police if you caught the thief?" The young woman, who had just been diagnosed, asked.

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, "Give them a chance to mend their ways." ”

This kind of thing has long been expected by him.

Some of the best herbs stored in the pharmacy, if they are sold on the market, the valuation may not be less than hundreds of billions of Chinese coins... These medicines, unless they have to be, Yang Fan will not take them out and use them easily.

Therefore, Song Ming's usual task in the medical hall is to be responsible for guarding the safety of the medical hall, focusing on guarding the pharmacy.

And some of the ordinary herbs in the pharmacy were purchased by him with the help of Ling Yuanhong, and it was not a problem to treat ordinary patients.

Click! Click!

Seeing this, several reporters on the side hurriedly rushed up to take pictures of the two thieves.

"I know what to do, lucky for them." Song Ming nodded slightly, twisted the two thieves and walked towards the gate of the medical hall, and unceremoniously threw them out.

…… It's close to noon.

Yang Fan and the others prescribed nearly 500 prescriptions, and they were also responsible for doing acupuncture for some patients.

At this time, there were no more patients in the medical hall, and everyone was gathered in the clinic waiting for Yusu and the students who helped to cook the meal.

Gao Xiaomin pinched his shoulders, let out a long breath, and said, "Teacher Yang, relying on a dozen of us in the morning, we are still too busy to breathe." I think I'm going to have to pull in some support in the afternoon. There are too many patients who come to see the clinic here. ”

Yang Fan smiled and nodded: "Everyone has worked hard today." ”

"Hehe, as long as you can eat Senior Sister Yusu's food later, it's worth the hard work." Wang Chao quipped.

The other students on the side laughed.

And Qin Feng and Yun Qing, at this time, were surrounded by two female students, chattering with them about medical skills. However, the two of them obviously have too little contact with the girls, and in the face of the intentional or unintentional teasing of these eccentric female students, their cheeks are red, which makes those female students laugh from time to time.

Chu Yunyun rubbed her brows and said, "Yang Fan, you have to think of a way." There are so many people coming to our clinic every day, and we usually have to go to class half of the time, it's good to have Xiaomin and them to help today, if there is no them, the hospital will rely on Yusu and the three of them to sit for consultation, I'm afraid they won't be busy. ”

Yang Fan said: "I have already thought of this method. Aren't there a lot of people who want to volunteer now? I just posted on the campus forum of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine to find some students who are available to volunteer, and they may get a good workout here, isn't it the best of both worlds? ”

"That's a good idea." Chu Yunyun nodded.

At this time, a strange middle-aged man suddenly walked outside the consultation hall, wearing a black windbreaker and a mustache, and his momentum was very calm.

"I'm sorry, it's a break time for the medical center, and if you want to see a doctor, please come back at two o'clock in the afternoon." A student walked over and explained.

The man ignored it and walked in front of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan frowned, glanced at the man, and had only one feeling in his heart - the person who came was not good.

"If you don't come to see a doctor, why do you come to my hospital?" Yang Fan asked. Judging by the man's breath, his body is healthy.

"Fight post!" The man said. His Chinese is a bit stiff, and he listens to the accent, like a foreigner.

"Oh? It turned out that he was here to kick the restaurant. You go, I won't agree to your challenge. Yang Fan said lightly.

It is normal to open a medical hall and be kicked out by peers. At this point, Yang Fan was also mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that on the first day of the opening of the museum, the people who kicked the hall would come to the door so quickly.

When Chu Yunyun and the others on the side heard the man's words, their faces suddenly changed slightly.

(To be continued)