Chapter 89: Strange Things

Lin Qingdai heard Du Wenhao say this suggestion, and she also praised it. I decided to discuss the next day with my neighbors about buying a house and land.

In ancient times, whether this method would work or not, Du Wenhao was still unsure, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Let's not buy a house and land first, let's renovate the current yard first, don't invest too much at one time, in case the patients are not willing to stay for treatment, it will not be bought in vain, and the money will be trapped." ”

Lin Qingdai smiled and said: "We have six patients in the hall now, all of whom are critical, which one is not a word?" ”

"Not really."

"That's it, the courtyard of our hall is too small, and now the six of them are already quite crowded, and Silly Fat and Wu Cong still have to lay on the floor, and there is no place to put medicinal materials, so they must be expanded. Now our business is not good, and several households in the backyard are also poor, at this time to discuss the purchase of land and buy a house, it is easy to bargain, the price will not be too expensive, and there is nothing to lose by renovating after buying. When our business is good, people can sit on the ground and start the price, and we have to spend a lot of money to buy it. Therefore, if you want to buy it, you have to buy it now, book the scale, and buy it all at once. ”

"Well, that makes sense, or do you have a business mind!"

Du Wenhao first drew a hospital design drawing, this hospital is of course the main surgery, the main building is the inpatient department, divided into two parts: the general ward and the isolation ward, the isolation of infectious diseases is a separate one, separated by a hospital wall.

Based on the population of the county seat and the surrounding towns, the two roughly estimated the number of patients who might be admitted to the hospital each day, and determined the number of wards to be built. Calculate how many families should buy real estate.

After running a hospital, of course, there must be nurses, and I always let Xue Feier and Pang Yuqin play the role of nurses, and I am tired to death. Besides, many nurses work for their two unmarried girls and it is also inconvenient to do it, such as intubation, body hair removal and so on, as well as the care of diseases involving the urinary system. It is best to hire a few middle-aged rural women who are diligent, single and unconcerned, and the feudal mentality is not too serious. Lin Qingdai said that this is easy to do, and she will come to find someone when the hospital is about to be repaired.

By the time the two had agreed, it was already late at night.

Lin Qingdai was very happy, asked Du Wenhao to strip and lie down, personally massaged him, and waited until he fell asleep comfortably, and then he was ready to go back to rest.

When Lin Qingdai turned over and got out of bed, she suddenly found that Du Wenhao's pillow was slightly bulging, and a touch of pink silk was exposed, and there seemed to be words embroidered on the corners, but it was not real when it was folded. Curious, I stretched out my hand and wiped it, only to find that the silk horn was embroidered with the word "Meier".

Lin Qingdai's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was silent. Yingzi leaned over and took a look, and whispered, "Madam, who is this Mei'er?" ”

Lin Qingdai shook her head slightly, stuffed the silk silk back under the pillow, and said lightly: "Go back to sleep!" ”

The two quietly went out and closed the door.

Early the next morning, Du Wenhao woke up, stretched his waist for a long time, and suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, and couldn't think of where the fragrance came from for a while, so he sat up and looked around, and finally, found that the fragrance came from the hydrangea wrapped in silk under the pillow.

He chuckled in his heart, he didn't know if Lin Qingdai and the others had seen this hydrangea, although there was nothing unpleasant, but it was not good, so he decided to hide the hydrangea. Open the medicine box and stuff the hydrangea in the corner of the medicine box.

On this day, Du Wenhao, Lin Qingdai and Pang Yuqin talked about the idea of discussing the purchase of several properties in the latter to expand the hospital, and Pang Yuqin heard that it was Du Wenhao's opinion, so of course he agreed.

At present, Du Wenhao is doing a consultation, and Lin Qingdai is responsible for expanding and buying a house. At noon, Du Wenhao went to the county government to treat impotence with acupuncture in Zhuangzhi County, and then came back to continue the consultation.

In the afternoon, Lin Qingdai came back with joy, everything was in order, and she only paid a slightly higher price than the general house price, and bought the premises of several families needed in the backyard, and it didn't cost three hundred taels of silver in total.

The next step was to ask craftsmen to repair the fence and renovate and build the inpatient ward according to the design. This will take some time, enough for Lin Qingdai to keep busy.

On the third day, four children with gas gangrene recovered well from three wounds, their body temperature dropped to normal, and they were conscious. Only Yan Miaoshou's sons, Baby Pimple and Zhou Zhukuai, had a strong body temperature and continued to be unconscious. Especially Yan Miaoshou's baby pimple son, who is still hot and unconscious, makes the hearts of the two families hang all the time.

What made Du Wenhao puzzled was the injury of Yan Miaoshou's son, several households were infected with the epileptic child, and the medication was the same, why did the child's condition improve significantly, but Yan Miaoshou's son did not improve, and those who didn't know thought he had a grudge and deliberately didn't cure it. Think about it calmly, maybe it's because the pimple is much younger than the epilepsy child, and it is usually pampered and picky eater, and the resistance is poor, so the condition is fierce and it takes a long time to recover.

For Zhou Zhukuai, Du Wenhao can only resign himself to fate, because he has been sick for the longest time, and he is already in a critical situation of serious systemic infection at the time of surgery, and there is no obvious sign of improvement in the past few days after debridement.

Du Wenhao was also very anxious, he was doing a consultation in the front hall, but he remembered the pimples in the back hall and Zhou Zhukuai, and took the time to run back to take a look, thinking about what to do in his head, but he couldn't think of a good way.

Since that false accusation lawsuit, Xu Sihai's Renyi Tang's reputation has plummeted, and word of mouth has said that they are not benevolent, and the number of people who go there to see the disease has dropped significantly. The business of Jishitang, which does not collect money, is still hot, and the number of patients who come to Du Wenhao's Wuweitang has increased significantly, although it is not as good as Jishitang, but it has already overshadowed Xu Sihai's Renyi Tang, which is better than other pharmacy businesses, and faintly replaced Renyitang to become the second largest pharmacy in the county.

It's just that there is only one doctor in the hall, Du Wenhao, plus two helpers, Xue Fei'er and Pang Yuqin. Sometimes I'm so busy that I don't even care about eating.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Du Wenhao re-examined several patients who were left for treatment, Zhou Zhukuai and Yan Miaoshou's son's pimple still did not improve, he was very depressed, but he couldn't find a good way.

The people waiting to see the patient in the lobby have already filled two benches, and there are still squatting and waiting at the door, Du Wenhao has set up a registration queue system, and the doctor is treated according to the number, so everyone does not have to scramble, just wait patiently.

When Du Wenhao was treating an old man, a young woman who looked like a maid came in outside the door, dressed very lightly with grease and powder, covering her nose with a handkerchief, and her other hand was still fanning in front of her nose, revealing a disgusted expression, twisting her waist and walking in front of Du Wenhao: "Hey! You're Du Langzhong, right? ”

"That's right, what's wrong with the girl?"

"I'm the maid of the Sleeping Spring Garden, and our mother asked me to ask you to go to the garden to see a doctor!" The woman took out a silver ingot from her sleeve, about five taels, and slapped it on the table with a bang, "Oh! This is a call fee! ”

Du Wenhao glanced at her, thinking about why this girl was talking so impulsively, and asked, "Your mother?" Who is it? ”

"Snortβ€”β€”! O dragon mother in the spring garden! ”

Du Wenhao sighed, remembering that on the way to see a doctor in Zhuang Zhixian a few days ago, he passed by Mianchun Garden and was thrown a red hydrangea by the woman named Mei'er in the Spring Building, and couldn't help blushing slightly, and asked, "What's wrong with your mother dragon?" ”

"Naturally, I'm sick, why don't I ask you to do something? Drink flower wine for free? Think beautifully! Jian'er pouted with a look of disdain.

Du Wenhao finally got a little angry, it turned out that women in ancient times were not all dignified and virtuous, this kind of little sister who was self-righteous in her eyes, there are in any dynasty, this woman is a Qinglou maid, growing up in that environment, don't expect her to be elegant, so she held back her anger, snorted coldly, turned around and pointed to a stack of papers on the counter, "See a doctor and get a number, wait in line!" ”

"Yo? A charlatan, a little bit of ability to drag it up? Let me tell you, in the eyes of our dragon mother, you are also a grasshopper, and you can step on several with one foot! Jian'er grabbed the ingot of silver and slapped it in front of Du Wenhao: "Hey! Don't you see? Five taels of silver! Isn't it enough to get you to the doctor? House call! Come with me right away! The sedan chair is waiting at the door! ”

Du Wenhao's heart was hot, seeing that she was just a girl, he still held back, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, girl, we have to queue up for the clinic, after you get the number, when you get your number, I will go out to see it." In principle, we only visit the clinic if we are seriously ill and cannot walk. General illness, if it is not an emergency, or trouble her to come in person, you see so many patients waiting in my hall, some of the diseases are more urgent, I am gone, what should the patients do? Be considerate of each other, right? ”

"Considerate? Can they compare to our dragon mother? Jian'er turned his head to look at the sick patients who were sitting on the chairs waiting to see the patients, and slapped his palms a few times, "These earthen hats, let them wait!" It's nothing to die, ouch! Stinks to death! What a taste! ”

"Girl!" Du Wenhao's face became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Don't you know how to respect others? Don't know what politeness is? ”

"I don't understand!" Jian'er grabbed the ingot of silver and shook it in front of Du Wenhao, "I only know that this is called silver!" Money can make ghosts grind, and it can also make you run errands! - Five taels! When did you receive a consultation fee of five taels? Isn't that enough? What are you talking about here, let's go! Jian'er slapped the silver heavily in front of Du Wenhao again.

Du Wenhao glanced at the silver ingot, and his words were as cold as ice: "You really don't know what politeness is?" ”

"I don't understand! I don't understand! ”

Du Wenhao grabbed the ingot of silver and threw it on the street outside the door with a bang: "If you don't understand, take this ingot of silver and find a private school Mr. to teach you first, and then ask me to go to the doctor!" ”

Jian'er was stunned: "You! You! ”

Xue Fei'er on the side had already heard it angry, and applauded when she saw this: "Good throw!" How many stinky money you think you can't afford it? ”

Wu Cong, the guy at the counter, also smiled: "That's it, isn't their Spring Garden just a rotten kiln, what are they dragging when they come out to sell?" ”

"You! You wait! The maid was so angry that she stomped her foot, and ran out of the door to pick up the ingot, but she was already caught in the hands of a few little flowers on the street corner, and ran away like a little mouse. Hold it! That's my money! Stop me! The maid screamed and chased after her. The patients in the hall burst into laughter.