Chapter 749, Noise Pollution Fee!

When Qin Luo officially practiced medicine at the age of thirteen, his age was often questioned. But because there is the medicine king Qin Zheng behind him to support him, even if he can't be cured, his grandfather will come out, so the patient is not too resistant to his age.

After that, his fame grew, and fewer and fewer people questioned his age.

However, the big man obviously didn't know who the young man in front of him was.

"Don't worry. He's amazing. Yang Zongyi replied to him perfunctorily and said. Quanjude will not joke with his reputation. ”

Indeed, if the people of Quanjude casually find a doctor to treat their father, and they are cured of everything, if they are cured, Quanjude's reputation will stink.

The middle-aged man figured this out, and he suppressed the anger in his heart first. At this time, saving people is the most important thing.

And he took a closer look, and found that this young man still had the appearance of treating diseases and saving people, and he didn't look like those Jianghu Langzhong who specialized in cheating money.

Qin Luo was busy cutting his pulse, although he heard the middle-aged man's questioning in his ears, he didn't have the heart to refute him. A slap in the face with facts is more powerful than a hundred sentences of defence at the expense of saliva.

"Did the patient drink alcohol?" Qin Luo asked.

"A few drinks." A short, swollen man said with a frown. "I drank two or three glasses."

"Did you have three highs before?" Qin Luo asked again.

The so-called three highs are what we often call high blood pressure, high blood lipids and high blood sugar.

"Yes. Yes. The middle-aged woman, who had been dressed gorgeously for a year, replied with red eyes. My dad's blood pressure and blood lipids have always been quite high, and he usually pays attention to maintenance - today is his birth, so he was allowed to drink two more glasses. Unexpectedly, something happened. ”

After listening to their answers, Qin Luo was even more sure of his diagnosis.

Originally, the patient had three highs, and after being stimulated by a high degree of alcohol, he developed the current cerebral infarction and caused a coma.

Cerebral infarction is a cerebrovascular disease due to cerebral atherosclerosis, vascular intimal damage that narrows the lumen of cerebral arteries, and then causes local thrombosis due to a variety of factors, which aggravates or completely occludes the arteries, resulting in ischemia, hypoxia, necrosis of brain tissue, and neurological dysfunction.

This condition occurs suddenly and is extremely dangerous, and if not treated in time, it may leave the patient with a whimper and never wake up again.

Besides, this old man was originally eighty years old, and it was dangerous to treat him. Even if you are rescued, you may have sequelae such as crooked mouth and eyes, hemiplegia, drooling, losing food grains when eating, and not being able to lift chopsticks.

It's better to die than to live. Compared to death, this is a better result.

Qin Luo didn't speak again, but took out a portable box from his pocket, took out a silver needle from it, and said to Yang Zongyi: "There is a first-aid kit in the store, right?" ”

"Yes." Yang Zongyi agreed, and asked the clerk waiting on the side to quickly fetch a small box.

Qin Luo took the box, found wine jīng cotton from it to disinfect the silver needle, and then pricked the tip of the old man's thumb with a needle.

This time the needle was inserted very quickly and in a very short time. Then he pulled out the needle, and pricked it into the second finger with another needle.

After pricking his fingers, Qin Luo paid attention to the old man's expression, and saw that his eyes were still closed and unconscious, so he began to acupuncture his neck.

This time it took a long time, and Qin Luo used the Taiyi Divine Needle's heart-penetrating cold acupuncture method. Although his face was expressionless, and he didn't sweat like he did when he burned the fire, and the clothes on his body were also wet, the intensity was enormous.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, five minutes.

After five minutes of needle pricking, the patient still did not respond.

At this time, the patient's family can't wait.

"Can you do it?"

"No, we'll take ourselves to the hospital. Don't delay time—"

"What about the doctor? Why hasn't the doctor come yet? ”

Obviously, none of them regarded Qin Luo, who had been busy in front of them for a long time, as a real doctor.

Qin Luo collected the needle, glanced at the noisy family members of the patients around him, and said in a cold voice, "You can take him away." Don't blame me for not reminding him - as long as you move his body, you won't ever want to save him again. I don't believe you guys try. ”

"Who are you scaring about?" The middle-aged man said angrily. "If my father can't save me, it's you who delayed the time. Our old Duan family is not finished with you-"

Hearing his words as a hooligan, Qin Luo wanted to leave, regardless of their life or death.

However, life cannot be played, and death does not wait. Now that he has taken over this patient, he must stay the course.

"You'd better shut up." Qin Luo glanced at him disdainfully and said......

Hearing him say this, it's like a three-year-old child saying to a middle-aged man, 'If you dare to pull my little ** again, I will beat you flat'. He really didn't take this guy seriously, and he wouldn't be afraid that he and himself would be 'finished'

"Are you alright?" Yang Zongyi said with a worried expression. She was afraid that the patient's accident would affect Quanjude's reputation, and she was even more afraid that the failure of treatment would affect Qin Luo's reputation.

Qin Luo smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

He sterilized the silver needle again, and then dispensed it again. This time, it is still tied to the acupuncture points on the neck, and it is exactly the same position as the previous needle.

From the point of view of technique, there is no difference between it and Thoxin Liang. However, the way of exerting force has changed.

Guanyin hand. The Guanyin hand that I learned from the Bodhisattva Gate Suzi.

Light breeze and drizzle, such as bath chūn wind.

This is the image of Guanyin to people, and this is also the visual experience brought by Guanyin's hand acupuncture.

With this fluttering stitch, the old man's body suddenly bounced up.

Before the exclamations of his family could be called, he lay back down again.

This Guanyin hand is not as soft as its name, just as a ghost knocking on the door is not as domineering as its name. It can be said that the names and effects of these two injections are actually opposite.

"It doesn't matter. Natural reactions. Qin Luo explained. He did not pull out the needle, but continued to pass a peaceful but abundant force into the patient's body.

After another three minutes, Qin Luo suddenly pulled out the needle, and then slapped the patient on the back.

"Hiccup—"

The old man burped and opened his eyes blankly.

"Dad, are you alright?"

"How do you feel, old man?"

"Dad, do you want to drink water? Is there anything uncomfortable? Dad, you can say something. ”

"He couldn't speak." Qin Luo said while putting the silver needle disinfection into the box. "Send it back for a few days of rest. In the future, you can't let him drink alcohol, you can't eat food that stimulates xìng, and don't tell him about great joy and sorrow—"

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, doctor, you can't go." The short and fat middle-aged man ran over and took Qin Luo's hand, and said with a smile on his face: "You saved the life of our old man, no matter what, we have to thank you well." ”

"yes, yes. I always have to pay a house call fee or something. ”

"Tell me the amount, and we will give it."

Qin Luo, who walked to the door of the box, stopped, he turned to look at the family, and said, "The outpatient fee is 100,000 yuan." ”

"What?"

Everyone stared at Qin Luo with wide eyes, as if he were an alien creature.

"How can there be so many? A few stitches will cost 100,000? The tall man said with a displeased expression.

Qin Luo looked at him with a smile and said, "You mean to say that your father's life is not worth 100,000 yuan?" ”

"You- we didn't say that. It's just that these 100,000 yuan are too much. The middle-aged man whispered.

"If it's someone else, I'll take up to 10,000 yuan." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"And what about the other 90,000 yuan?"

"You guys were so noisy when I saved people, it's noise pollution fees." Qin Luo said with a sneer. He was really angry when he was sneered at by this family just now, if it weren't for the patient's dying life, his life would be in danger at any time, he would have to teach these guys a lesson.

Now that he's got the sick back, he can finally take revenge on them.

The big man's face was full of shame, he grabbed most of the half bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou on the table and said to Qin Luo, "It was indeed my fault just now. It's me who has eyes and doesn't judge people by their appearance. We northern gentlemen are not very good at talking, so I will apologize with wine. ”

After saying that, he craned his neck and poured wine. In one breath, he actually drank this high-altitude liquor that was seven taels into his stomach.

"If you're still angry - I'll drink it again - a bottle. Hiccup—"

Thump!

Before he could finish his sentence, his body fell backwards. Fortunately, someone was in the way behind him, and he happened to be stopped. Otherwise, let him smash to the ground like this, and he would have to open his head.

"Little brother, thank you so much for saving my father. Please tell us your name and address, so we can come and thank you – and we'll give you the 100,000 dollars. It's just that I haven't brought so much cash for the time being, so I don't know if it's convenient for you to give us an account. I'll have someone pay you tomorrow. The stocky man said with a smile.

Seeing that the big guy was so arrogant, Qin Luo was embarrassed to ask for another 100,000 yuan in consultation money. After a few more instructions, the family quickly sent the patient home to rest.

Yang Zongyi arranged the aftermath, then quickly caught up with Qin Luo, and said apologetically: "Qin Luo, thank you." ”

"It doesn't matter. I'm a doctor. Qin Luo said with a smile.

"But thank you again." Yang Zongyi looked at Qin Luo's delicate face and said stubbornly. "Do you like roast duck? If you like, I'll arrange a private room for you, just call in advance every time you come over. ”

"No need. I rarely eat this. Qin Luo refused and said. If you want to eat, I'll call you directly. ”

Yang Zongyi felt a little regretful in his heart, but he still gave Qin Luo his business card quietly. said that Qin Luo called her directly when he wanted to eat roast duck, and she came to help arrange the location.

When the two were about to go back to the box of the Imperial Hall, they bumped into a group of people.

As soon as the two sides met, their eyes collided, and the atmosphere became a little tense.

It's really not a bad match.