Chapter 145: The Healer's Benevolence is Not Good
"It's going to be hard for us to make trouble like this." The manager said coldly.
The man who was sitting on the ground crying saw the boss, hurriedly wiped away his tears, pushed away the manager who was still scolding him, rushed over and knelt down to hold the boss's leg.
"You are the miracle doctor in Kyoto, I know you, I saw your picture in the newspaper. Please, help, please. ”
Jiang Feng looked at the man, dressed in tattered construction site clothes, probably a nearby worker.
When those employees saw this scene, their brows furrowed, and the boss kicked him away in disgust, "What are you doing, dirty." I've been closed for many years, and now I'm selling medicine instead of seeing a doctor. ”
The boss's tone was cold, and his expression was even colder.
The manager walked over, "Boss, this person has made trouble many times in the past few days, one moment he said that he wanted to buy medicine, but he couldn't pay for it, and then he said that he wanted to see a doctor, which was very annoying, and he rushed out and came again." ”
At this moment, there were some sparse customers buying medicine next to them, sympathetic and came forward to inquire about the situation.
After inquiry, it turned out that the man's sister was suffering from acute heart failure, which could not be completely cured, and he had to pay a large amount of medical expenses to the hospital every day, causing the man to be in debt and unable to maintain himself.
Some time ago, the hospital kicked his sister out and did not provide further treatment.
In desperation, the man asked around for famous doctors, and learned that almost all of the best doctors were in Kyoto.
How can he have the money to go to Kyoto to find someone now, not to mention that it may not be useful to go, and he inquired in many ways and learned that the former chief of Chinese medicine who announced the closure of the mountain five years ago was in the luxury pharmacy in Zhonghai.
He was so happy that he ran to hope that the other party could save his sister's life.
Jiang Feng was stunned.
I didn't expect the boss to have such a big name as the chief of traditional Chinese medicine before selling medicine.
But the attitude towards patients and the price of selling drugs make people disagree.
"Acute heart failure cannot be cured, and if you have this disease, you either have money to take medicine for a long time, and if you don't have money, it is almost equivalent to waiting for death."
"Well, that's not a good thing to say. I didn't hear him say it, the owner of this shop is the former chief of Chinese medicine, and he is very powerful, maybe he has a way to heal him. ”
"I've heard about this, the boss suddenly closed down for some reason five years ago, but he was cured of many incurable diseases before he stopped working, such as cancer."
The people around him who bought medicine exchanged in a low voice, and the boss was annoyed, "Boom out, do you still let him stay here to make people see jokes?" ”
The security guard hurriedly dragged the man's hand and walked out.
Jiang Feng frowned, and said coldly: "The doctor is benevolent, it's not good. ”
The doctor is benevolent, no matter who the other party is, as long as the matter is in front of his eyes, he must do his best to heal.
The man's face was full of tears, "Please, divine doctor, save my sister, you can do whatever you want me to do, I can be a cow and a horse for you for the rest of your life, please boss." ”
Because of his background, the boss has always had no good face for lower-class people.
The ones who can make the boss treat him respectfully are either rich people, high-ranking officials, or Jiang Feng's strength is above him.
As for others, he generally looks at people through his nostrils.
The boss first looked at Jiang Feng respectfully, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, I really made you laugh, I'll take care of this matter." Then he turned to look at the security guard.
"Hurry up and drag him away, drag him far away to warn him, and if he comes back next time, he will be thrown into the bureau and sentenced to ten years and eight years."
"That's how you handle it?" Jiang Feng walked over, cold as frost.
The boss was stunned, so what? Do you still have to eat and drink well?
"Mr. Jiang, is it because he disturbed our conversation just now that he thinks this punishment is too light?"
Jiang Feng wanted to scold, opened his mouth, but couldn't scold anything, turned his head to look at the man, "Get up, the man has gold under his knees, no matter how much you ask for it, it will only make him more disgusted, so why bother?" ”
After speaking, he turned back to look at the boss again, "Since you are the former chief of Chinese medicine, your medical skills are naturally not weak, and your behavior and attitude are contrary to the benevolence of doctors." ”
Jiang Feng was stunned word by word, word by word, and the scene was suddenly quiet.
The boss's heart sank, he admitted that Jiang Feng was better than him in medical skills, but this did not mean that the other party could climb on his head and, so he immediately turned cold.
"Mr. Jiang, it's not good for you to say that, don't hurt our harmony for a poor ghost."
"Wow, who is this kid who dares to talk like that?" The crowd began to talk again.
I feel that Jiang Feng is too wildly talkative, whether he saves people or not, it is a personal matter, how can he be morally kidnapped with the benevolence of a doctor.
Jiang Feng looked around at them and said, "Get up, I'll treat your sister." ”
The man on the ground was shocked, raised his swollen eyes, and looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief, his expression sluggish.
"Can you really cure my sister?"
Jiang Feng nodded, "Yes, I don't want money." ”
The boss's face was extremely ugly.
Mr. Jiang, who was still a guest just now, is now embarrassing him in public?
Do you want to show your benevolence here as a healer and belittle him?
There was a burst of laughter.
"Who the hell is this kid? Heart failure is a huge problem in medicine, in addition to the miracle doctor being able to give it a try, he also slapped his swollen face and became fat? ”
"Pretending to be a force! He's just pretending. ”
Listening to the gossip around him, the man hesitated.
Jiang Feng was too young, completely different from the divine doctor he knew.
He came here in the hope that his boss would take action to solve his sister's heart failure in one fell swoop, and he didn't want to waste time with some charlatans.
Although there is no money to be cheated, it is inevitable that the other party will have other ideas.
The boss snorted coldly: "Mr. Jiang, people like them, if they have money, they will go to the hospital for treatment, and if they don't have money, they will wait for death, we are not treating such poor people, otherwise how can we be worthy of this medical skill?" ”
Jiang Feng squinted, "Your friend's chance is gone, you can find another way!" ”
Rumble!
These words were like a thunderbolt that struck the boss's head.
For the sake of a poor ghost, Jiang Feng actually didn't go to see a doctor for his friend?
Can his friend's life be compared to that of this poor ghost?
"Can you really save my sister?" The man asked hesitantly.
"Do you have a choice? Is there any other way for your sister to live? Jiang Feng thought it was funny.
The man gritted his teeth, looking at this situation, the boss would not make a move, and it seemed that he had no choice.
"Young man, I advise you, now is a society ruled by law, it's better not to pretend to be forced, go to the fashion bureau, enough for you to drink a pot."
Someone in the crowd kindly persuaded him.
"Why is it bad to be a liar at a young age? Don't make a fuss, you're still young. If things get big, it's not good to squat into the bureau and come out. ”