It's another weekend coming!

Wei Fan didn't sleep lazy, he went out two hours early, but when he arrived at the clinic, there were already sixteen people in line. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Doctor Wei!"

There are people who have seen a doctor before and know Wei Fan to greet him, and his attitude is humble.

"Well, sorry, I'm late!"

Wei Fan opened the door: "Let's wait in the room!"

"It's not late, it's not too late, it's because we're in a hurry, it's too early!"

How dare the patients blame Wei Fan, who has good medical skills, good character, and a small amount of money, where can they find such a doctor?

"Huh?"

Cha Cha pointed to the notice posted on the door and asked Wei Fan if he had torn it off.

"Just stick to it!"

It was written that the clinic was only open on Sundays, and Wei Fan's original intention was to only look at this day and fulfill last week's promise, but seeing that these people came and waited early in the morning, he suddenly felt that he should continue.

Without delay, Wei Fan put on a white epidemic fighting suit, sat in the inner room, and began to shout to see a doctor.

Cha Cha is familiar with the way, and the iron plates are issued to the patients, which have numbers on them, representing the order.

"Thank you, Dr. Wei!"

One by one, the patients were grateful for Dade to leave, which made those waiting behind them more confident and felt that the trip was worthwhile.

There are roughly three kinds of people who come to see the doctor, the first one is mostly a small problem, and they live relatively close, and they can be cured by prescribing some medicine, looking for this kind of small clinic, in addition to Antu's good reputation, it is to save money and worry, after all, it is too troublesome to run a big hospital.

The second type of person is the kind of person who suffers from a stubborn or strange long-term illness and can't be cured in many places, so he tries his luck.

There are not many people of this kind, but it is the most troublesome, because it is the most test of experience, fortunately, Wei Fan has a big encyclopedia of female shadow tutors, in the past ten years, he has read many cases, and he can solve them one by one, and if the treatment is not good, he will take a plan, and then register it in the book and follow up and observe.

In selfish terms, Wei Fan wants to see this kind of patient the most, because he can best accumulate experience and broaden his horizons, of course, he will not joke with other people's lives, and he will formulate a plan on the basis of trying not to further worsen the disease.

"I can't guarantee that it can be cured, so I only charge half of the medicine money!"

For the first time, Wei Fan played a trick and took advantage of the patient's money-saving psychology to win them over and let them continue to come here to see a doctor.

Naturally, this is also a subsidy.

The patients should be grateful, you know, Wei Fan does not charge outpatient fees, which means that he works completely for nothing, and he does not prescribe drugs indiscriminately for medicine, so he can not earn much.

The third type of people are the poor people who have a serious illness, go to the hospital to look down on them, and expect to come to a small clinic for treatment.

"Auntie, you should go to a big hospital for surgery as soon as possible, and then be hospitalized for observation and treatment, otherwise it will be life-threatening if you delay it any longer!"

Faced with this patient infected with severe gastric ulcer disease, Wei Fan spoke bitterly, but people just didn't listen.

To tell the truth, Wei Fan also wants to see this kind of patient, because he can operate and kill the epidemic body with his own hands, but if he goes to the hospital as an intern, he must serve as an assistant in front of the operating table for at least two years before he has the opportunity to operate the main surgery.

"Can you cure it?"

The wrinkled woman kept repeating the question.

"I can treat it, but the equipment and environment I have here are not good, and you are likely to get infected after surgery!"

Wei Fan's mouth is about to break.

"Just cure it!"

As she spoke, the woman took out a cloth bag from her pocket and opened it, revealing a stack of money, both odds and pieces, which she had saved for a long time.

"I went to the hospital and asked, and the doctor said that it would take tens of thousands of yuan to be cured, but I only have more than 1,000 yuan!"

The woman's eyes were a little moist, and she looked at Wei Fan with pleading: "I am not hospitalized, only surgery, are you enough to see these?"

"If you don't stay in the hospital to recuperate, it may lead to a second infection!"

Wei Fan told the truth.

"If it's infected, it's my bad luck!"

The woman sighed, she really had no money, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't work anymore, she would have endured it and continued to drag on.

"You ......"

Wei Fan was helpless.

"Hmm!"

Cha Cha pulled Wei Fan's arm, her eyes were red, this aunt was so pitiful.

"Forget it, I'll operate on you, you go back and prepare, the day after tomorrow afternoon!"

This disease can't be delayed any longer, so Wei Fan planned to ask for leave, and then he took a hundred yuan: "This is the operation fee!"

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Wei!"

The woman was grateful, and for the first time, a smile bloomed on her originally lifeless face.

"This kind of surgery costs at least 3,000 yuan in a big hospital, so why do you charge 100 yuan? ”

Xia Benchun stood at the door and pursed his lips.

"Huh?"

Seeing Xia Benchun, Cha Cha was very happy.

"How did you get here?"

Wei Fan was a little surprised.

"Delivery!"

Xia Benchun patted the bag in his hand, which contained five lunch boxes.

"Are you working again?"

The girl with a ponytail was wearing a red cheongsam, half-sleeved, white arms, two large white legs, and a pair of cloth shoes.

Wei Fan couldn't help laughing, on Xia Benchun's chest and back, there were circles one by one, and there was a big word 'rice' written in them.

"Yes, I said I wanted to see the world!"

Xia Benchun suddenly let out an 'ah' sound, and suddenly realized: "I know that you accepted that woman's money because you didn't want her to feel that you owed a favor, and you have been feeling uneasy." ”

Wei Fan smiled.

"Okay, I know you're a good guy, so pay the bill quickly, I have other takeaways to deliver!"

Natsumoto urged.

"I didn't order food!"

Wei Fan was stunned.

"Hey, hey, you don't want to eat the Overlord meal, do you?"

Xia Benchun is eccentric, pretending to be fierce, simulating the posture of rolling up his sleeves to do a fight.

"It could be a patient from outside!"

Wei Fan explained: "Cha Cha, go and ask!"

Cha Cha came back quickly, shook her head, and no one ordered.

"Forget it, then stay, Cha Cha, take the money!"

Seeing Xia Benchun frowning, Wei Fan generously donated money.

"Wait for me to see!"

Xia Benchun took out a note: "That's right, the address is written here, No. 102 Gujing Lane!"

"Please, it's next door!"

Wei Fan rolled his eyes.

"Hey!"

Xia Benchun grimaced and quickly ran away.

After a few minutes, a loud voice rang out.

"Doctor Wei!"

Then, a middle-aged man walked in very rudely: "I'm from the grocery store next door!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Wei Fan frowned, he was disturbed and very unhappy.

"I see you're so busy, you must not have eaten yet, right?

The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at the patients, envious in his heart, this business is so hot, how good it would be if his own grocery store was like this.

"Thanks, I don't need to!"

Wei Fan politely refused.

"How's that going to work? That's a little bit of my heart!"

With a humble smile, the middle-aged man put the lunch box on the table, birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can escape, the middle-aged man wants to use this little favor to win over Wei Fan, so that if there is trouble in the future, it will be convenient when asking for someone, at least, there is no need to queue up for such a long time.

"Eat it while it's hot!"

The middle-aged man saw that Wei Fan was still refusing, so he hurriedly dropped this sentence and left, anyway, these things are not valuable, and it is the most cost-effective to give a favor.

"Guest, please settle the bill!"

When the middle-aged man came out, he saw Xia Benchun waiting in front of his shop, asking for money with a smile, although he knew that this was a professional smile, but he was still hit, and there was an urge to fall in love.

No, it should be called desire.

"Why are you in a hurry? Who needs all this money?"

The middle-aged man muttered heroically, but his eyes were lewdly cruising on Xia Benchun's chest~ and buttocks, and finally landed on her two big white legs exposed through the hem of the cheongsam.

"Made, these two beautiful ~ legs, I can play for a night, and I don't know which stinky man is so lucky, I can hold her to sleep!"

The middle-aged man muttered, entered the store, and talked around, making all kinds of excuses, but he just didn't pay.

"Boss, please pay the bill!"

Xia Benchun urged, she still has a lot of work, if it can't be delivered within the specified time, people are likely not to want it, and she will have to pay the money herself.

"How much did you just say?"

The middle-aged man opened the drawer.

"The meal fee is fifty-two, and the delivery fee is two yuan!"

Natsumoto simply reported the numbers.

"You ran so far to earn two dollars, so little!"

When the middle-aged man handed over the money, he touched the back of Xia Benchun's hand.

"Huh!"

With a flick of his wrist, Xia Benchun took away the money and didn't give the middle-aged man any chance.

"Ugh!"

Looking at the back of Xia Benchun leaving, the middle-aged man hurriedly chased out: "Don't make me a small grocery store, I can earn thousands of yuan a day, not much worse than the clinic next door!"

"And then?"

Natsumoto sneered.

"Do you want to make more money? It's easier than running errands and delivering food anyway!"

The middle-aged man stood beside Xia Benchun, looked at her white neck, smelled the faint fragrance on her body, couldn't help it anymore, and reached out to touch her buttocks.

Syllable!

Xia Benchun, who had been on guard for a long time, turned around and dodged, raised his right knee, and hit the middle-aged man's stomach.

Bang!

At the same time as the middle-aged man fell to the ground, the miserable screams of his life pierced the sky.

"Do you want to support Miss Ben? Don't look at your virtue, how many stinky money are there?"

Natsumoto Jun was furious.

"Hmm!"

Cha Cha, who was greeting the patient, saw that Xia Benchun was surrounded by several people, and immediately rushed back and pulled Wei Fan's arm out.

"Wait a minute!"

As soon as Wei Fan came out of the clinic, he saw a fat aunt who was crossing her waist, pointing at Xia Benchun and scolding, her bicycle was pushed to the ground by a middle-aged man and his son, holding an iron rod and slamming it, and the food was spilled.

"What's going on?"

Wei Fan frowned.

"Doctor Wei, this delivery girl took advantage of my husband's inattention to steal money, and when she was seen, she beat him and prepared to run away!"

The aunt smiled and explained to Wei Fan: "I'm sorry, I'm bothering you!"

"She, stealing money?"

Wei Fan thought it was funny, this girl didn't even look down on the money offensive pursuit of the children of wealthy families.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man stared at Xia Benchun resentfully, not letting this girl pay a price, this matter must not be good. (To be continued.) )