Dean Liang was about to say something, but suddenly saw that Yang Yonghui stretched out his finger and pointed it on the chest of that Ling Shao.

After a while, Yang Yonghui withdrew his fingers. Ling Shaoze let out a long sigh of relief, as if he was very comfortable, and his face became more rosy than just now.

What is it?

No medicine, no needles, just empty-handed fingering?

Could it be the legendary Qigong cure?

The well-informed Dean Liang was momentarily stunned.

But soon, his mind shook and he thought of more.

Yang Yonghui used to treat diseases, but he had never shown such a hand. Did he just learn Qigong recently, or was it because of ......

A bad guess surfaced in Dean Liang's mind.

Then, he heard Yang Yonghui's words to Ling Shao.

"Well, your toxins have been completely eliminated. Your poisoning is not deep, as long as you go back and recuperate for a while, you can recover as before. ”

Ling Shao was respectful and respectful, and he didn't have the domineering side leakage that he had just treated Deputy Director Wu and the others.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang. ”

Only then did Dean Liang notice that this Ling Shao, who was not a small person, was called "Mr. Yang", not "Dr. Yang".

"You're welcome. But there's one thing I'd like to ask you to do me a favor. ”

Ling Shao hurriedly said, "Mr. Yang, please speak." ”

"During this time, poisoned ...... Well, the patient should have been dealt with pretty much it. There are still sporadic other patients left, please help me inform me, don't come to this hospital, let's change places. ”

Dean Liang stood aside, not daring to interject, and his body was shocked when he heard this.

Did you really let yourself guess right?

Ling Shao has nothing to do, it's just a matter of going back to the martial arts world to spread a word, what's the difficulty.

Not to mention that he just saved himself, just because of the rumored strength of this Mr. Yang, it is his honor to be able to run and serve him, and others can't ask for it.

"Alright, if it's okay, you can go back first. Well, in addition, what was Deputy Director Wu just now, you can also deal with it if it is convenient, don't let him come to the hospital for trouble. ”

"Yes, I'll take care of it. ”

Ling Shao saluted respectfully, didn't mention any medical expenses or anything like that, turned around and pushed the door to leave.

Da En is not grateful, a character like Yang Yonghui has no money or anything. Ling Shao has a bottom in his heart about the things he thanks, and he will definitely find an opportunity to repay it in the future.

When the door of the consultation room was closed again, Yang Yonghui did not call the next waiting patient, but sighed and looked at Dean Liang on the side.

"Doctor Yang, ...... just now"

Yang Yonghui raised his hand and interrupted Dean Liang's words.

"Dean Liang, I understand your difficulties, and I don't blame you. ”

The volume's words made Dean Liang breathe a sigh of relief.

"However, this is not a way to go on after all. ”

Yang Yonghui shook his head and continued.

"Not to mention the high-ranking officials like Deputy Director Wu just now, the patients who came over recently and obediently waited for the number were mostly rich-looking, well-named, and wealthy, I don't know if Dean Liang noticed it?"

He turned his head sideways, meaning that he looked at the little nurse on the side inexplicably.

For this, he also suffered half-false and half-real complaints from the little nurse.

"I really didn't pay attention to this......"

Dean Liang's face changed, he was exquisite, and he didn't understand the meaning of Yang Yonghui's words.

As Yang Yonghui's fame grows and the spread spreads more and more widely, there is an endless stream of patients who come to visit.

It is no exaggeration to say that a small half of the patients who come to the First People's Hospital of Maoqin City every day are aiming at Yang Yonghui's name.

But Yang Yonghui's own rules exclude the vast majority of patients.

Even if the patients with minor illnesses such as colds and fevers are removed, the number of patients left is still far greater than Yang Yonghui's daily consultation.

So on the premise of complying with the rules, there is room for maneuverability.

These are all RMB that can be converted into red immediately.

This kind of change is still in a young age, and President Liang does not know the specific situation, nor does he know which departments and which hospital employees are involved.

But Yang Yonghui, as the last doctor to contact the patient, naturally could not be ignorant and unaware.

With his status, it is unlikely that he will lie.

Yang Yonghui was also very helpless.

At the beginning, I set the rules to eliminate the minor illnesses and pains of "wasting time", and try to treat some critical illnesses while completing my research goals, and the effect is quite good.

It's just that it is difficult to be convincing if it is possible to make such a reasonable distinction between mild and severe diseases, and to make a one-size-fits-all approach to the patient's wealth and economic situation.

The lives of the rich are precious, and the poor deserve to be lowly, and it is not right to have a bad life.

But if you want to say that the poor are specifically treated, and the rich people find their own way, is that reasonable?

In the end, as long as Yang Yonghui's screening requirements are met, who to assign a number to and who not to assign a number, the right to decide has become a bargaining chip that can be exchanged for benefits.

Yang Yonghui can ignore the patient's financial situation and treat them equally, which other hospital staff cannot.

So Yang Yonghui is also helpless about the increasing proportion of "rich" patients.

He didn't have that much time to correct the practices of other staff members, and that wasn't his area of responsibility.

The cutting of the line of the powerful is just a fuse.

Yang Yonghui is not a virgin, not a superhero, and does not have the mind of all sentient beings.

He didn't mind doing what he could to help others. But being used by people with ulterior motives for profit, and it is very likely that he will be infamous because of it, which makes him very unhappy.

If you're unhappy, why force yourself.

"So, after seeing the patients who have been dispatched today, I won't be coming to work from tomorrow. ”

Yang Yonghui said his decision plainly.

Dean Liang was stunned, the senior management of other hospitals was stunned, and even the little nurse Fang Cailing didn't expect him to be so decisive.

"Doctor Yang, you don't have to think about this matter anymore......"

Dean Liang and other senior leaders all worked together to persuade him.

Today, Yang Yonghui is no longer the young man who followed Feng Xuanhua to the hospital to make soy sauce "gilding". He has superb medical skills, cured countless incurable diseases, and is famous, and has also benefited the First People's Hospital of Maoqin City.

Everyone understands that Yang Yonghui's identity is mysterious and his background is profound, but he never puts on a show, never overbearing, and is high. As long as you don't deliberately offend him, he is no different from an ordinary young man or an ordinary office worker.

From the dean to the little cleaning nurse, he treats everyone equally, and anyone can chat and laugh with him casually.

The sudden departure of such a talent made President Liang and the hospital executives feel very regretful.

(End of chapter)