There is no shortage of doctors to see patients, but there is a shortage of gatekeepers, so you should go to the Royal Hospital to be a gatekeeper. ”

This......

Xia Wanqing didn't say anything, so she had to nod approvingly.

Let's go to the palace and stay there.

As for the matter of finding people, we have to find a way slowly.

"And how do you get to the palace hospital? It must be in the palace, right? ”

"Well, for sure, the king and his relatives usually have a headache or brain fever or something, and they will ask the doctor from the royal hospital to visit him himself.

However, there are exceptions, and ordinary princes and ministers have to go to the hospital on their own.

That's differential treatment, you know? ”

"Yes, understood.

I'm just a gatekeeper, and I don't have anything to do anyway. ”

She just needs to keep an eye on the door and make people familiar with their faces.

Summer evening is very easy to be at ease with what happens.

Anyway, she had a way to get the king and the king to beg her to see a doctor.

Lord Shoufu wrote a letter of recommendation, and Xia Wanqing took the letter of recommendation and went to see Director Xing of the Royal Hospital.

This Dean Xing is also half a hundred years old, but he doesn't look as old as Xia Wanqing, and half of his head has leaked, becoming a semi-bald scoop, and the brightness is comparable to a light bulb.

When Dean Xing saw Xia Wanqing, his attitude was quite friendly, and he called her Lao He.

"Lao He, your task is to be a doorman, at the gate of the hospital, responsible for cleaning, sending and receiving parcels or something, understand?

Make no mistake, our doctors here are more or less senior, and they are paid high salaries.

If I offend them and let you go, don't blame me for not giving He Shoufu face. ”

Xia Wanqing nodded again and again: "I understand, I understand." ”

The next day, Xia Wanqing moved out of Tongjia Lane, found a small tricycle and took her things to the guard room of the Royal Hospital.

She didn't have many things, all of them were some broken copper and iron, which was very much in line with her style as an old man who was close to seventy years old.

The people she had treated were in tears as they saw her off.

Xia Wanqing went from an old cloud doctor who could only use a fly swatter to chase flies in Tongjia Lane, and finally came to see her.

Her reputation and fame are also outside.

Therefore, she is leaving at this time, and those patients and ordinary people are reluctant to let her go.

Once she went to the Royal Hospital, they couldn't find a doctor like her, who had a conscience and charged a very modest fee.

How can you not make them sad?

Many people took her hand and asked, "Doctor He, can you not leave?"

You can raise the fee a little bit, we don't mind.

Just don't go. ”

"Yes, yes, you raise the consultation fee, we don't mind."

However, Xia Wanqing had no way not to leave.

She wasn't a miracle doctor in the first place, but she just happened to be studying medicine.

She didn't come to Donglin to be a miracle doctor, but to find her husband.

They were husband and wife, and she couldn't leave him alone.

She was also convinced that he must still be alive.

The absence of his DNA in the bomb-blasted ruins is the best proof of this.

Lu Zhanting must still be alive! Certain!

Despite the people's best efforts, Xia Wanqing still let the little brother who drove the tricycle take her with her, came to the guard room of the Royal Hospital, and officially became a doorman.

This doorman doesn't have a lot of space, just one room.

If you have a problem with eating, you can go to the cafeteria or cook by yourself.

Xia Wanqing didn't have time to cook by herself.