Medical Immortal City Happy

Chapter 68 The New Patient

After such a toss, the business of the clinic has decreased a lot, and sometimes only one person comes to buy a Band-Aid after a few days, which is completely incomparable with before.

Lin Yan gradually became free, and sometimes when he was too busy, he simply opened up the medicine in the shop and poured it out, and then replaced it with a new paper bag.

Or take the medicinal materials to the sun, and dry them again and again, preventing the medicine from getting moldy over and over again, and also preventing people from getting moldy.

After a little longer, Lin Yan was in a daze, as if he had given himself a long vacation.

But his mood and physical condition are better. Lin Yan feels that his appearance has improved many times, and he doesn't look tired at all.

But if it continues like this, I'm afraid it's really bad.

It's not that Lin Yan is worried about money or anything, it's just that if he doesn't use all the medicinal materials he buys at home, they'll all be wasted.

If these good medicines slowly rot into garbage, it would be a waste of money.

These days, in addition to not receiving new patients, there are no customers who even take medicated diet.

The matter of medicinal food was also imitated by them. They did what they did here, and in the early stage, in order to steal away customers at once, they provided a lot of good benefits that Lin Yan had never thought of.

In this way, the materials that were originally prepared for the medicated diet will also be slowly waiting to rot and stink in the clinic.

Lin Yan's face gradually became cold and hard, not because it became so ugly, but because he didn't like to smile much more than before.

He wanders around the unpopular clinic with an expressionless expression every day. To be honest, he looks a bit like a ghost, which makes the atmosphere in the store even colder.

Fortunately, after a few days of this kind of life, the clinic finally ushered in a "normal" patient.

The patient was dressed very heavily and was wrapped warmly.

As soon as he walked in, the whole store warmed up.

It's just that his face is uglier than Lin Yan's, with a layer of purple bruises in the blue and black, like a half-dead zombie, with air coming in but not going out.

Without taking a few glances, you could tell at just one glance that this person had breathing problems and seemed to be out of breath.

Lin Yan took two steps towards him, showing all the enthusiasm he had pent up these days.

"What is this?" Lin Yan wanted to ask about his condition.

But this guy really couldn't say a few fluent words, and felt that his breath was stuck below his throat, so he didn't say much, and took out a medical record directly.

This book says a certain hospital. I think the patient in front of me has been to a regular hospital for diagnosis and treatment, but his condition has not improved.

Lin Yan helped him to the seat and sat down, then poured him a large glass of warm water, then opened the medical record and took a good look at it, and while reading it, he also took care of the actual situation of the person in front of him.

But after reading a few lines of the scribbled handwriting, Lin Yan realized that the case was written as if it hadn't been written.

There is very little description of the specific condition, but the large-scale examinations that have been done are very careful.

What X-rays, electrocardiograms... just blood tests and urine tests were done four times.

But I didn't write in detail what was tested, but I wrote the model of the machine very carefully, as if deliberately highlighting the usage rate of these great instruments.

Lin Yan flipped through these pages with displeasure, and looked at the back, and found that the names of some medicines were written on the last few pages.

It recorded in detail, what medicines were prescribed for months and days, and the dosage.

This is a very hard work I remember.

But Lin Yan found out after carefully looking at the patient's condition that these medicines were not right for the symptoms at all!
The patient's current state is clearly chest tightness and shortness of breath, which is a disease of the lungs and organs, but this person is prescribed some naoqing pills and diuretic tablets...

This kind of medicine can be taken by people over 40 years old. Anyway, it is not easy to eat dead people, and it will make people feel refreshed.

But if someone is sick and doesn't prescribe the right medicine, it's no different from murdering someone for money!
Lin Yan guessed that the doctor who prescribed these medicines saw that the uncle's illness was not serious, so he wanted to delay it for a few days and try it.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but if it drags on for a long time, no matter how mild the disease is, it will get worse.

Seeing this, Lin Yan couldn't hold back, and cursed: "Quack doctor!"

"You... what did you say?" The patient was taken aback. Although Lin Yan's voice was not high, these two words were scary.

Lin Yan explained what he had just discovered, and said, "Master, your illness should be fine, but the hospital you went to is not good."

"Why not?" The patient asked along the way, and just after the question was finished, before Lin Yan could respond, the patient answered himself:
"It's really not good. It's been two months since I watched it. I didn't take less blood and bought less medicine, but it hasn't improved at all. I feel that I am getting more and more..."

As he spoke, he couldn't breathe, and quickly stretched his neck to take a few more breaths.

Lin Yan didn't wait for him to finish the conversation, and said in his own words: "The medicine they prescribed for you is not suitable for your symptoms. It's hard to say whether they deliberately prescribed medicines that don't work. Anyway, you don't want to take those medicines in the future. "

"You mean..." The patient didn't quite understand for a while, and Lin Yan was just a small clinic after all, and only hospitals had always looked down on small clinics. How could a small clinic say that other big hospitals were unreliable.

He showed a look of confusion and distrust.

It's not the first time Lin Yan has seen this kind of expression, and every time he sees it, he must waste his tongue.

Lin Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten his throat, and was ready to try to persuade him, anyway, he hadn't spoken much for several days, so today he just took advantage of it to have a good time.

But Wang Youming came out from the side holding a plate of pumpkin seeds, and sprayed angrily, "I told you to throw away those broken medicines, so why so much fun."

The patient was already out of breath, and when he was yelled at like this, he was even more breathless. He stared at Wang Youming with wide eyes, and felt like his eyes would fly out.

Wang Youming must have been suffocated in the past few days, and his mouth was bald and he said a few words: "Don't stare at me, you can come here and sit down today, which means that the medicines prescribed by those big hospitals are not good at all. So, you can do whatever our doctor asks you to do, it’s sure to be much easier to use than those big hospitals, if you believe what he says, you will be cured, if you don’t believe it, you will go home and wait for death.”

Patient: "..." Looking at Wang Younian without blinking, she felt really pissed off, her ugly face had turned dark now.

Lin Yan reached out to untie his clothes, smoothed his chest from top to bottom, and then took two medicinal leaves and stuffed them into his mouth.

The leaves were nothing special, just airy mint.

This thing is cold in nature, and it’s not good if it contains too much, but it’s okay to take two tablets of Shun Qi occasionally.

The patient had dyspnea and complied without caring much about it. After swallowing it, he really relaxed a lot and spit out a big mouthful of foul air.

"Hey!" The turbid breath was really unpleasant, and it successfully drove Wang Youming away.

As soon as he left, the patient looked better.

Lin Yan took this opportunity to persuade him with kind words.

(End of this chapter)