"Into the clinic? Meng Lao's meaning is not that simple, right? ”

Seinfeld was not a simple-minded person, and he could see something else at a glance.

Originally, Seinfeld also meant to be a doctor, but he was played as a monkey, and Seinfeld was still unwilling.

"Young man, you have to learn more, see more, ask more, after all, I am an old Jianghu, if Doctor Song wants to, I can also be your master."

If ordinary people heard that the national player was going to be their master, they would probably be very excited, but when they came to Xuanyi, the taste was different.

"My Seinfeld's master, there is only one, and the others want to be my master, but they are not qualified enough, send them off."

Seinfeld went upstairs directly after speaking, and the two people downstairs looked shocked.

"Master, this ......"

"Go back first, come back tomorrow, this is a good seedling, it can't be wasted like this."

Meng Qianji's face was also flushed.

Meng Qianji took Yu Chang to Zhao's house again.

This time, Zhao Tianxiao was also there.

"I didn't expect the master of the national hand to come to my small place, it really made my Zhao family shine."

"Master of the Zhao family, the Zhao family is not as unbearable as you said, the current Zhao family, after annexing the Luo family, has more than doubled its strength, and it looks like it is about to become the largest family in Hangzhou City, haha."

Seinfeld was on the sidelines, listening to the flattery of the two, feeling a little bored, and even yawned.

"Doctor Song, I don't know what I said yesterday, I want to invite you to my clinic, how did you think about it?"

Hearing this, Seinfeld hesitated.

"How much is the salary?"

……

"Doctor Song, it is a great honor to be able to practice medicine in Master's clinic, and it is very good for your future development."

Yu Chang kept explaining to Seinfeld, but Seinfeld didn't care at all.

All negotiations on the basis of the economy are hooliganism.

"If you want to prostitute for nothing, it's absolutely impossible."

Regarding Seinfeld's words, the head of the Zhao family smiled bitterly, with the current strength of the Zhao family, what does Seinfeld want and can't get? Why care about a little salary, this is completely Seinfeld wants to make things difficult for Meng Qianji.

"I can give Dr. Song a living allowance of 5,000 a month, after all, I am a small clinic, and the income is really not high."

Zhao Tianxiao can be said to have repeatedly endured.

Seinfeld also knew that he had reached his limit and couldn't go too far.

"Okay, give me the address, I'll be there early tomorrow morning."

Early the next morning.

Seinfeld followed the map to the clinic.

A clinic nurse stepped forward, looked at Seinfeld and asked, "What's wrong with you, sir?"

"I'm here to be a doctor."

"Doctor?"

The nurse apparently didn't believe Seinfeld.

"Sorry, we don't need it here."

"It was Meng Lao who asked me to come."

As soon as she heard Meng Lao's name, the nurse approached the office directly.

Soon, a middle-aged man dressed as a doctor walked out of the office.

"Doctor Song, I'm Old Meng's apprentice, my name is Yue Ming, you come with me."

After Yue Ming brought Seinfeld to the office, he briefly explained the rules to Seinfeld, and handed over a medical qualification certificate to Seinfeld.

"This is what the teacher specially helped you do, and the teacher said that you should learn more and watch more."

Yue Ming deliberately accentuated the tone of the last four words, and there was even some exhortation in it.

"What do you mean? I'm here to learn? If that's the case, then there's no need, in terms of medical skills, I haven't seen them yet, and they are higher than my medical skills. ”

Seinfeld's tone was full of disdain for Meng Qianji, which made Yue Ming very angry.

"In this case, let's have a try, I am a disciple of Meng Lao, although I am not a talent, I have also learned a little bit of the essence of the teacher."

The two were talking, and the nurse ran in.

"Doctor Yue, it's not good, there are patients outside, it's strange, my stomach is terribly swollen."

Hearing this, the two quickly walked out of the office.

Seinfeld saw that the patient was a child, and his stomach was swollen and frightening.

After understanding, I learned that the child has eaten a lot of things in the past few days, and what is it, sweet and sour, hot and spicy, alternating between hot and sour, obviously there is a problem with gastrointestinal function.

"Divine Doctor Song, aren't you a divine doctor? So why don't you take a look at this patient? ”

Seinfeld nodded and walked over to the child, examined it carefully, and then pointed his finger at some of the child's acupoints.

"Take the basin."

When the nurse heard this, she immediately prepared a large basin and placed it in front of the child.

Seinfeld patted the child's stomach.

The child immediately began to throw up.

The smell of fishy permeates the entire clinic.

Seinfeld looked at the child's mother and smiled: "Auntie, I'm still young, I can't eat so much, I can't digest it, and the child's intestines should have some old problems, it should be a premature baby." ”

When the eldest lady heard this, she immediately nodded and said: "Yes, my child is a premature baby, the intestines are not well developed, I thought it was a tonic, I thought it was good for the body, so I let the child eat more, I didn't expect it to become like this, what a miracle doctor, even my child is a premature baby, I can see it." ”

"Okay, the eldest lady and the child are fine, I have a recipe here, which is very suitable for your child."

Seinfeld wrote down the prescription with a stroke of a pen and handed it to the eldest mother.

After seeing the eldest lady leave, Yue Ming was convinced, but he still didn't admit it.

"Hmph, I can too, but I just gave you the opportunity."

The two spent the morning at the clinic.

When it was about to break at noon, two middle-aged men approached the clinic with their arms in their arms.

"Doctor, doctor, hurry up and treat me, I'm dying."

Hearing this, Yue Ming, who was the closest, hurriedly ran over.

After examination, it was found that the wound was a little deep, but it was not a major problem.

Simply cleaned the wound, bandaged Yue Ming and prepared to leave.

"Hey, doctor, what are you doing? Am I cured with this treatment? Are you leaving? ”

"Of course, after the treatment, just go home to recuperate, and it will heal in a few days."

"How many days will it take? Will you see a doctor or not, you said that the treatment is good, then why can't my leg move? Come and see, this Jurentang is a liar clinic, I just have a leg injury, and after the treatment of the people here, I can't move now, everyone come and see. ”

After the noise of this group of people, people inside the clinic, as well as people outside, all gathered around.

Seeing this situation, Yue Ming's face turned pale, and he also understood that this was to find fault.

Just when Yue Ming wanted to defend himself, Song Fei walked over, looked at the man's legs, and sneered, "Didn't you say that your legs can't move?" I've got a way to make you move, I wonder if you can bear it? ”

Hearing this, the man looked at Seinfeld, and the sneer on Seinfeld's face suddenly felt bad.