Chapter 10: Misdiagnosis and Doubtful Cases
Back at the clinic, it was already more than nine o'clock, and Zhang Wuxian took a hot bath, which was what he had to do every morning when he came back from exercise.
After washing and eating, and then when it was fine, he opened the door of the clinic and picked up the patients.
These days, just running to Hujia Village has delayed a lot of effort, and the money in his pocket plus the 5,000 yuan given by Li Lanhou is still 8,000 yuan to buy a car.
With this money, Zhang Wuxian sent 5,000 yuan to his family, and there was only about 3,000 yuan left, if he didn't open his door again, next month's rent would be a problem, not to mention eating and drinking.
It was about ten o'clock in the morning.
Although the commercial street is small, it sells a lot of things, plus there are several residential areas, office buildings, banks and hotels around, plus the Yanxia Lake not far away attracts tourists, and there are a lot of people on the street.
"Sure enough, the news hasn't come back yet, and the business has been robbed of "Shen Medical Clinic" Directly opposite Zhang Wuxian's clinic, it is also a clinic, called "Shen Medical Clinic", with the homonym of the word, the owner's surname is Shen, called Shen Ming, and he is secretly suspected of boasting.
However, it is different from Zhang Wuxian Clinic.
This clinic is very large, at least three or four times the size of Zhang Wuxian's clinic, the store is decorated exquisitely, the bright lights are bright, the putty is white, the green plants welcome customers, the red carpet is paved, the staff in three or five white coats, Western medicine treatment, and the patients are endless.
The comparison between the two is impossible to see at all.
At first, Zhang Wuxian opened a clinic first, and was the first to eat crabs to try fresh, regardless of aunts and uncles, women and young people came to treat them.
Shen Ming lives in the nearby Mingguang Community, and it is said that he used to work as a doctor in a hospital in the city center, but he was dismissed for some reason.
His family also had money, so he rented three conjoined shops opposite Zhang Wuxian and hired people to open them, and soon Zhang Wuxian lost a group of young customers.
However, when other people's clinics open and respect the law and discipline, how can he have any words, he feels a little uncomfortable, which is human nature.
Later, there was a rumor that Hu Delong was misdiagnosed in his clinic, and his reputation fell off a cliff, and some elderly uncles and aunts have been passers-by since then.
There may be something in this.
"Yo, Dr. Zhang is finally open!" His thinking was interrupted, and a middle-aged man walked on the opposite side, about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, wrapped in a white coat with a lean body, a pen pinned to his chest, and his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face.
"What are you doing here?" Zhang Wuxian frowned.
"Isn't Dr. Zhang welcoming me?" Shen Ming was very familiar: "Brother, I see that you haven't opened for a week, and I'm still a little worried that something will happen to you, it won't be that you can't think about it, right?" ”。
That day, he saw Zhang Wuxian go out at night.
Seeing that Zhang Wuxian didn't speak, Shen Ming said with a smile: "If my brother can't think about it, I'll find my brother, my brother is so kind-hearted, can I see death and not save him, even if it's an ant, I will reward him with a mouthful of food."
He was honest, but there was something in his words.
"That's what you think?" Zhang Wuxian frowned, and then squinted at Shen Ming slightly, at this time he was extremely suspicious of the clinic's misdiagnosis, and it was very likely that it was spread by this person.
It should be explained here that after Hu Delong had an overreaction to the drug, he went to the hospital for an examination, and their family came to the door on the third day.
And the next morning, the news spread all over the commercial street, plus several ordinary communities nearby, that he was misdiagnosed, which means that on the night of his misdiagnosis, the news went viral.
Now that I think about it, things are very wrong.
Although Shen Ming is polite to everyone on the surface, as the old saying goes, people who always have a smiling face in front of him can't move the knife behind his back.
Although this cannot be copied, you must know that Zhang Wuxian Clinic has mastered the nearby elderly treatment market.
This year, I asked what kind of person has the best money?
is nothing more than the elderly, women, children, and netizens are talented, abbreviated: old women.
Zhang Wuxian was a little unhappy when he saw that Shen Ming had robbed his young people market, not to mention that the latter was bigger than his store, with more people and a large cost, so he naturally wanted to continue to open up the market and make profits.
There are only two clinics in the prosperous commercial street, and it is too easy to open up the market, and it is not okay to kill the other one, so it is not for nothing that Zhang Wuxian guessed so.
"But isn't it, if you don't come to me, brother, I'll give you a chance to eat" Shen Ming was still smiling, but his words were sarcastic.
His attitude was changing, and he felt that Zhang Wuxian was insignificant.
"Really help me?" Zhang Wuxian suddenly asked, and his heart lit up.
"That's natural!" Shen Ming opened his mouth and replied, his attitude was extremely polite, he raised his head, and his words were full: "If I have something that can help you, brother, as long as you say a word."
"Hehe" Zhang Wuxian smiled and said: "Since my brother is talking, how dare I disobey, then give me a batch of patients in your store, right?" ”。
After speaking, Zhang Wuxian clasped his hands and looked at Shen Ming with a smile, to the point that he didn't want Shen Ming's patient, his reputation didn't change back, even if the other party really gave it, he couldn't keep it, Zhang Wuxian just wanted to find out the main clues.
"Let your mother go...."As soon as I heard that I was going to rob the business, this was fatal, Shen Ming reacted very much, and the swear words were about to be exported.
Suddenly, Shen Ming saw Zhang Wuxian's slightly playful gaze, and quickly reacted, his angry face turned into a smile and said: "Brother Zhang, you are laughing, that is, I want to divide the patients in my store to you in batches, but with your reputation, will they come?" ”。
There was sarcasm in the tone.
Zhang Wuxian kept staring at Shen Ming, noticing the fleeting change in the latter's expression, and had an answer in his heart.
"Since Dr. Shen is embarrassed, then forget it" At this point, Zhang Wuxian no longer spoke enthusiastically: "If it's okay, please go back, I still have to do business?" ”。
Hearing this, Shen Ming frowned slightly, almost imperceptible, and pretended to smile and said, "Since Brother Zhang is busy, Brother Zhang won't bother?" He said and turned back, his eyes flashing with ferocity.
When they arrived at the store, a few miscellaneous students, seeing the boss's gloomy face, glanced at Zhang Wuxian on the opposite side and turned around and entered the clinic, and their hearts were clear.
"Boss, why are you and that kid angry, misdiagnosed and killed, even if you jump into the smoky lake, you can't wash it, I think that kid will close the door sooner or later, you won't be like this at all."
There happened to be an aunt patient on the left, who asked curiously: "Young man, what do you say is going on the other side, and you are still curing diseases and harming people?" ”。
"Auntie, you're not a local, are you?" The young man turned his head and asked kindly.
"I am, but I've only moved here in the past few days," said the aunt.
"That's right, no wonder you don't know" The young man saw Shen Ming give him a look, comprehended, and explained to the aunt in detail, how Zhang Wuxian was misdiagnosed, the victim almost lost his life, and his medical skills were half-stricken, don't go to the doctor.
He saw that the boss was very happy to hear it, and he was excited, so he didn't forget to add fuel and vinegar and said: "Auntie, I live in Mingguang Community, and I have heard of a few cases of this kid misdiagnosis in treatment, aggravating other people's conditions, and also blackmailing people for money, and his moral character is extremely bad."
"Why didn't that spread," the aunt asked, looking up.
"Hey, haven't you been shut up by that kid for money?" The young man frothed: "It's too much to do......"
Aunt "Ao" seems to know.
Shen Ming was very happy to see this, the depression just now was swept away, and he happily went to his office to smoke and drink.
People are like this, they like to reverse black and white when they have nothing to do, and they tell right and wrong, and soon the "deeds" about Zhang Wuxian's misdiagnosis and death and blackmailing people and money a few years ago have become a topic of conversation among idlers.
His condition has increased instead of decreasing.
Zhang Wuxian was a little annoyed, he had only opened a clinic for a few months, and a few years ago, he misdiagnosed and harmed people, cheated money and slandered people, isn't this in broad daylight, pure nonsense?
Seeing that the patients who came out of Shen Ming's clinic were already looking at him with disdain, Zhang Wuxian understood that the feeling was that this clinic was playing tricks behind his back.
Zhang Wuxian wanted to clarify, but there was no way, it was often like this, the truth was in the hands of a few people, and it was often sprayed out by the unreasonable public.
It was almost noon, and there was not a single patient, but a child came in during the period, and he was still asking for directions.
"The future is tough!" Zhang Wuxian was unhappy, firstly, he was disturbed by the three figures in the forest, and secondly, his reputation was misreported again, which really annoyed him.
He felt like he had to take the initiative to do something.
After eating, Zhang Wuxian had something on his mind, so he thought about going out for a walk and relaxing, maybe he could find a solution.
After a while, he wandered into the streets, his eyes unintentionally flickering: "I really want to come to something".
(To be continued)