Chapter 57: The Customer Is God
The middle-aged man looked angrily at Qin Yun who was standing in front of Dr. Xin, he tried to struggle with the hand that was grabbed by Qin Yun, but the other party's strength was too great, and he couldn't break free after several attempts.
"Let it go," the middle-aged man said.
Qin Yun let go of his hand, "Your daughter's life and death are uncertain now, now is not the time for you to make trouble."
The middle-aged man also knows the severity, and it was just because he loved his daughter for a while that he was impulsive.
"Doctor, as long as you save my daughter, no matter how much money you have, I am willing to give out," the middle-aged man pleaded.
Dr. Xin shook his head, "It's not that I don't want to save her, it's that my medical skills are not enough, so I can't save her."
The middle-aged man sighed deeply, he was such a precious daughter, could he only watch her die?
"Uncle, if you are really willing to pay, in fact, I can reluctantly save your daughter," Qin Yun said with a smile.
The middle-aged man looked him up and down, and saw that Qin Yun was dressed in tatters, and his face was also covered with stains, which looked like a doctor who helped the world and saved people.
So he didn't believe that Qin Yun could save his daughter at all.
"You beggar, what is your business here," the middle-aged man drove away.
Qin Yun clasped his hands to his chest, with a lively expression, "Uncle, don't say I didn't tell you, your daughter's disease can't be cured by ordinary doctors, and only I can cure it."
The middle-aged man looked at him suspiciously, he was also a little hesitant now, Longjiang Town only had this medical hall in front of him, and even if he rode a horse in a nearby town, it would take seven or eight hours, and when he found a doctor from other places, his daughter might have died a long time ago.
But he still didn't trust Qin Yun very much.
"Can you really cure this young lady?" asked Dr. Xin.
"Put away your question, just this disease, she can be cured in minutes," Qin Yun said with a smile.
At this moment, the woman lying on the hospital bed wailed, "Ah, Daddy, I hurt so much"
After saying that, he fainted directly.
The middle-aged man was completely panicked, he grabbed Qin Yun's hand, "Okay, you cure me, as long as it's cured, money is not a problem, but if you can't cure it, I'll break your dog's leg!"
Jiang Xiaocao on the side hurriedly pulled the corner of Qingyun's clothes and whispered: "Xiaoyunzi, don't talk big at this time, even Sister Xin can't cure the disease, how can you cure it, it's too late for us to leave now, don't make trouble."
Qin Yun said confidently: "It's just a small disease, how difficult can it be?"
Jiang Xiaocao saw that he couldn't pull Qin Yun back, and he also sighed in his heart, how can a good person be stupid if he says he is stupid?
Doctor Xin also whispered: "Childe, if you can't heal well, forget it, don't be strong, I'll intercede for you from that master's side."
Qin Yun said: "Doctor Xin, why don't we make a bet, if I cure this patient, I will live with you during this period of recuperation, of course I will pay the rent, if I lose, I will marry myself to you, what do you say?"
Doctor Xin blushed, "Childe, don't be joking"
"How could I be joking, I'm very serious" Qin Yun and Doctor Xin looked at each other, and the atmosphere seemed ambiguous for a while.
The middle-aged man coughed twice, "Boy, if you want to be treated, treat it quickly, if my daughter has three long and two short, I must be buried with you"
Qin Yun said nonchalantly: "Na, uncle, I have two treatments here, one is cheap and the other is expensive, the cheapest one is that I will open the operation, disembowel the patient, and then remove the lesion."
As soon as he heard that Qin Yun was going to use such a bloody technique, the middle-aged man immediately said: "Are you saving people? Whoever saves people will be disemboweled, are you a doctor? If not, get out of me!"
Qin Yun rolled his eyes, "You're so lonely, haven't you heard of the word surgery?" Forget it, you don't understand it, there is also method two, take medicine, medicine to get rid of the disease, of course, the price is also a little more expensive, five hundred taels, which one do you choose?"
The middle-aged man naturally chose the second option without hesitation, "As long as you can cure my daughter, it doesn't matter if it's expensive, but it's not good, you know!"
Qin Yun clasped his hands together, chanted words in his mouth, and at the same time his body kept dancing, looking at the mountain as if he was doing something drapeutic.
Everyone looked at his actions and felt inexplicable.
The middle-aged man felt more and more that Qin Yun was unreliable.
A moment later, just when the middle-aged man was already impatient and wanted to step forward and beat him, Qin Yun suddenly shouted, "Medicine!"
Then an extra dark pill came out of his hand.
Qin Yun put this pill into the patient's mouth, and after the patient took it, the painful color on the patient's face gradually disappeared.
Her face gradually became ruddy, she opened her eyes and looked at the middle-aged man, "Daddy"
The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw his daughter wake up, "Daughter, how are you feeling now?
The patient shook his head, "No, I feel much better and my abdomen doesn't hurt anymore."
"Great, great" The middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He shook Qin Yun's hand excitedly, and was grateful, "Thank you, doctor, thank you, I didn't know Taishan before, I offended you, please don't take it to heart."
"It's not enough to worry about trivial things," Qin Yun smiled.
Adhering to the concept that the customer is God, Qin Yun didn't care about what the middle-aged man had done to him before, and even thought that he was smiling.
Of course, the premise of all this is that the middle-aged man can pay a lot of money, otherwise the other party will see what is called the twilight of the gods.
Fortunately, this man was also the owner of the money, so he directly asked someone to bring four hundred taels of silver tickets and one hundred taels of cash from his residence, and at the same time left his name and address.
Bidding farewell to the middle-aged man, Qin Yun handed over the money he received to Jiang Xiaocao.
"Is this money enough to pay off the debt?" Qin Yun asked.
Jiang Xiaocao took the money beautifully, and the one hundred taels of silver in it was not light, and it weighed about ten catties when converted into catties, which was equivalent to the weight of a bag of rice.
For Jiang Xiaocao, who was only seven years old and thin, she was already very heavy, and her body was a little swaying when she picked it up, and she couldn't stand steadily.
But she still hugged her tightly and didn't let go, quite a feeling of living and dying with silver.
Qin Yun suddenly remembered a poem for some reason, there is a girl next door who has just grown up, and she is trying to pull out the mountains and cover the world.
The little profiteer Jiang Xiaocao said magnificently: "Well, you did a good job, so let's forgive your debt of twenty taels of silver."
Five hundred taels for twenty taels, Qin Yun didn't want to say anything anymore.
"Childe," Dr. Xin asked, "I wonder what you just used was witchcraft?"
"Witchcraft?"
"It's the set of actions that you jumped up and down when you were curing before, and it looked like a jumping god in witchcraft."
"Oh, you said that, the secret of heaven must not be revealed," Qin Yun said with a meaningful smile.
In fact, when he treated the woman before, the action was completely to give the employer a sense of the value of the five hundred taels of flowers.
After all, if he directly took out the pill and gave it to the woman, it would be too untechnical, and even if the woman's illness was finally cured, the employer might be reluctant to pay for it, and maybe he would question his medicine.
In order to avoid these troubles, and to let the slaughtered guests pay cleanly, Qin Yun added some more links.
But Dr. Xin didn't know, but felt that Qin Yun was very powerful, and a feeling of admiration for him sprouted in his heart.