Reborn 1980: Making a fortune and raising babies

The doctor in charge was so angry with Aunt Jing that he finally said: "When you doubted my medical skills and were unwilling to amputate, I introduced you to the doctor in Qing'an Hall. You didn't go, and you finally insisted on doing it in our hospital. surgery!"

"You all signed the operation sheet, what's going on here now? Can you make some sense?"

Wu Dacheng heard him say a lot, and finally heard the key three words "Qing'an Tang" in it, and he couldn't help asking: "Is the medicine you mentioned Qing'an Tang's medicine?"

The attending doctor nodded and said, "That's right, that medicine is from Qing'an Tang!"

Aunt Jing was also stunned for a moment: "How is it possible! Did you make a mistake?"

The doctor in charge didn't quite understand why they cared so much about the word "Qing'an Tang", but his face was scratched by Aunt Jing right now, which would be very painful.

Hearing this, he said directly: "How can I make a mistake, the boss of Qing'an Hall comes to give medicine to that patient every day."

Aunt Jing's family knew that the owner of Qing'an Hall was referring to Su Baiqing, and that it was Su Baiqing who made such a good medicine, so they felt a little better. They really couldn't see Jing Yangui's ability like that.

Aunt Jing snorted and said, "Isn't it just blind medicine? What's the big deal!"

The doctor in charge felt that their whole family was full of brains, and he had no reason to talk to them, so he didn't bother to talk about it.

Just because they mentioned Qing'an Hall, when Su Baiqing came to apply medicine to Jiang Linfang, he went to ask Su Baiqing to help him apply some medicine.

Su Baiqing said with a smile: "You are a doctor, there are so many medicines in the hospital, why do you think of asking me for medicine?"

The attending doctor is straightforward: "I saw that after you gave the patient medicine, her wound healed quickly. I also want to try it. If the medicine is really good, I will suggest that our dean get it from you." Purchase medicine."

Su Baiqing never gave up any opportunity to do business, but Jing Yangui's production capacity was really limited, so he said: "If you are sure to purchase this matter, you must place an order early. Our current production capacity is limited, and we cannot make it. Give too much medicine."

The attending doctor was a little surprised and asked, "Is your medicine selling so well now?"

Su Baiqing half-jokingly said: "The medicine is good, so you don't have to worry about sales. Don't you also see that our medicine is effective, so you want to try it? To be honest, our medicine has many customers like you."

The two talked a few words with a smile, and the attending doctor finally asked him for half a bottle of leftover medicine.

In the afternoon, Wu Dacheng complained of leg pain again. The attending doctor sighed when he heard this. It would be abnormal if Wu Dacheng didn't do this kind of thing three or five times a day. He resigned himself to his fate and went to check Wu Dacheng's wound.

It is said to check the wound, but in fact Wu Dacheng's wound doctor has seen it so many times a day, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is familiar with it by heart, and now it is just a routine look, and there is no tendency for the slightest deterioration.

Over there, Aunt Jing was cursing as usual: "You doctor, your level is really bad! You shouldn't have let my family Dacheng perform surgery in your hospital! My family Dacheng suffered such a big crime, let's go over It’s been a few days, and his wound hasn’t healed yet!”

The attending doctor was too lazy to talk with her, but Wu Dacheng noticed that the wound on his face that Aunt Jing grabbed in the morning had healed, and there was no redness and swelling around him, so he asked, "How did the wound on your face heal so quickly?"

The doctor in charge replied casually: "The boss of Qing'an Hall came to give medicine to the patient in the morning, and I asked him to help. The medicine is really good."

Wu Dacheng remembered one thing: "Can you show me the medicine?"

The attending doctor thought for a while and said, "You say that the wound heals slowly and you complain of pain every day, why don't I give you some medicine from Qing'antang?"

He was about to be tortured by Wu Dacheng's family and went crazy recently. He wished that Wu Dacheng would be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. Since this medicine is very helpful for wound healing, it is better to give it to Wu Dacheng. The sooner Wu Dacheng recovers, he can be relieved sooner.

Aunt Jing started to say sour words again: "You don't want to give my family Dacheng any medicine, my family's Dacheng is expensive! I didn't come to test medicine for you!"

The attending doctor ignored her, and went back to the office to bring the medicine and said to Wu Dacheng: "I can take this medicine myself, and the patient upstairs recovered well after taking it. You can decide whether to take it or not."

Wu Dacheng didn't feel much better after seeing the medicine, Aunt Jing became a little irritable, she always ran to Jing Yangui's house recently, she had seen this kind of medicine in a glass bottle before!

This is the medicine made by Jing Yangui!
She screamed and said: "You are mentally ill! Give my family Dacheng this kind of broken medicine, you are deliberately trying to harm my family Dacheng!"

The attending doctor felt his brain ache from her quarrel, and he stretched out his hand to press his temple and said, "I just said, although this medicine is not from our hospital, I think it's quite good, don't you use it for yourself!"

Aunt Jing was already there and said to Wu Dacheng: "Dacheng, don't use this medicine! I recognize this medicine! Last time when I went to Jing Yan's home, she was preparing to ship, and there was a pile of it at the door of the house. This medicine!"

Although Aunt Jing and Wu Dacheng let Aunt Jing steal Jing Yangui's prescription, in fact, they didn't have a basic understanding of her medicine, nor did they know how good her medicine was.

Wu Dacheng will be much calmer than Aunt Jing. He said in a low voice to the attending doctor, "Give me this medicine! I want to try it."

The doctor in charge nodded and gave him medicine. After the medicine was finished, Wu Dacheng felt that the wound was much more comfortable, and he was both surprised and happy.

Wu Dacheng's thinking is a little different from Aunt Jing's. If Jing Yangui's medicine is really good, then they will really make a fortune!

The next morning when the doctor in charge made his rounds, he found that Wu Dacheng's wound had really healed a lot. He didn't say anything in front of Wu Dacheng, only that he was recovering well.

It’s just that when he returned to the office, he told his colleagues: “A few patients who didn’t want to undergo surgery went to Qing’an Hall to have their bones straightened. It is said that the recovery is very good. This time I used Qing’an Hall for my patients The medicine, that medicine is indeed much better than the wound medicine we are using now."

"I just thought about it carefully. If our hospital also uses the wound medicine from Qing'antang, I'm afraid there will be a lot fewer patients who need to be amputated. I'm afraid that the patient in the fourteenth bed can be cured without amputation. I hope, but unfortunately I found out a little too late."

Wu Dacheng slept on the fourteenth bed.

Aunt Jing just came over to turn on the water. When she heard these words, she immediately exploded. She rushed in and caught the doctor in charge. They were kicked off.