Chapter 588

Menghe's clinic, except for its name, is closer to a hospital in terms of scale.

It's hard to say whether it can compare with the county hospital in the number of patients it receives. Anyway, the township hospital is definitely not as good as it.

In the nearby townships, or within a radius of dozens of miles, many, many people are sick. The first thing they consider is the clinic in Menghe. Provincial Hospital.

Why this choice?

First, the same disease is cheaper here in Menghe, sometimes even much cheaper.

For example, I fell down and broke a bone. I went to the hospital to take an X-ray and said that I needed surgery, which cost about 2 yuan. But when I went to Menghe, I found that there was no need for surgery, just grab the medicine, and it cost more than 200 yuan, and it was wrapped well.

Is this an exaggeration?
Is this a description?
neither.

This is a living example, and definitely more than one example.

Other common geriatric diseases, colds and fevers of infants and young children, are all like this.

Just cheap is not enough.

There are some small clinics that are cheaper than here in Menghe, but that's useless, as the clinics are empty all day long.

Meng He's methods are superb. In a word, "the people are very convinced." Only when he clearly stated, "I can't see your disease here", many people would go to the county hospital.

And here, there is no money for medical treatment. Only money is used for taking films, prescribing medicines, hanging water, etc.

Therefore, regardless of serious illness or minor illness, the first choice of the people in the nearby villages is to come here to have a look. Therefore, the clinic in Menghe is full of people before dawn every day.

If you take aerial photos from the sky, it definitely doesn't look like a clinic, but more like a large supermarket. ——Every day from morning to night, there are really too many people.

From this situation, we can know that Menghe was raped by others before, by the township hospital, and it is said that the county hospital also did something in it, which is really too reasonable and natural.You're so popular, it's unreasonable not to engage in it!
Meng He is in charge of consultation and prescribing prescriptions.

Meng He's son took several masters and apprentices to take medicine and decoct it.

Meng He's daughter-in-law brought some nurses to take care of filming and injections.

All three places are very busy.

As the source, Menghe is naturally the busiest, and it will always be the most crowded.Every day, in this large consulting room of nearly [-] square meters, there is an endless stream of conversations, old people coughing, and children crying.

In fact, at this age, many people are asking why Meng He hasn't retired yet, and still sees and treats patients all day long. If he is talking about money, he should have already earned enough.

The answer is probably only known to Meng He himself.

On this day, at this moment, there was a child who cried very hard.

In fact, although children do not know anything, they are very miraculous. Even if some children are brought to the clinic for the first time, they were still fine before, and they cried as soon as they approached the clinic.This child who was crying fiercely was fine before entering the consultation room.

As soon as I entered the consultation room, I cried out and cried, crying so loudly.

However, no matter whether it is Meng He or those patients, it seems that it is not strange. Meng He still diagnoses and treats in an orderly manner. The clock will be able to open the list, and then the next one.

Patients are still queuing in line, chatting and chatting.

Suddenly, the child stopped crying.

No one cared when she was crying, but suddenly she stopped crying, which instead attracted Meng He and many patients to look at her.

Then they saw the child, about two or three years old, stretching out his two little arms in his mother's arms, and kept pawing out, like paddling water.The mother was led by him and kept walking inside.

Go here to Menghe.

Meng He and almost all the people in the consultation room were stunned for a while. This kid... well, it's not a question of whether to line up or not. There are still children vying to get closer to the doctor?
No one minds this kind of queue jumping. The villagers and patients are all enjoying themselves.

The young mother was very embarrassed and blushed.

But she doesn't seem to be as strong as the child, or in other words, she is afraid that the child will make a good fortune, so she has to go along with him.

But when they got close to Meng He, Meng He and the patients realized that they seemed to have made a mistake. The child didn't want to go to Meng He, but to the door beside Meng He!
In this large consulting room, there is a large door in the front, through which patients come in, and a central door on the left, leading to the pharmacy, infusion room, inpatient room, etc. hospital.

From this side courtyard, through the small gate at the back of the side courtyard, is the courtyard of Meng He's family.

The young mother stopped here at Menghe.

But the child was still pawing outside, pawing for a while, and when he found that he couldn't do it, he wowed again and cried loudly.

"Hehe, little Bajin, where are you going?" Meng He said hehe, and then said to the young mother: "Xiaoqin, take him there and see where he is going."

Said, Meng He laughed again.

The mother named Xiaoqin couldn't care less about being polite, her son was crying hard.

So her steps went through the little door.

About two or three minutes later, Meng He sniffed suddenly.

At the same time, many patients in the consulting room also sniffed unconsciously. ——This situation is actually very rare.

In the consulting room, even if there are many large potted plants, the air is definitely not good, because there are so many people, and they are all patients, not to mention, many of them have colds and coughs.

So even Meng He would not intentionally inhale or something.

But at this time, what kind of smell is it, so good?

The faint scent was very faint, but it seemed to break through the filth here in an instant, making Meng He and the patients smell it involuntarily.

After sniffing for a while, Meng He suddenly thought of something, stood up, and at the same time said to the patients: "You guys wait for a while, I will come over later."

Leaving the patient sniffing and wondering in the consulting room, Meng He entered the side courtyard. After walking about ten meters, he entered the main courtyard through the small door of the side courtyard, which was the courtyard of their home.

Then Meng He saw his grandson Meng Hai sitting in the yard, with a big package under his feet, and a small round table in front of him, a simple foldable table with a bowl of tea on it.

Xiaoqin was holding her baby, sitting at the small table.

The child stopped picking at this time, and was sitting quietly in his mother's arms with two round eyes open, looking at the teacup on the table.

Well, it's just a matter of concentration.

After sizing up the scene, Meng He realized the next moment, the fragrance is so blazing!

It's not the faint fragrance he smelled in the consulting room just now, but a very, very obvious fragrance, accompanied by an indescribable freshness!
It was as if it had just rained and the whole air had been purified.

"Grandpa!" Meng Hai stood up, "Why are you here?"

He was still wondering.

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