world famous doctor

Chapter 237
The rheumatism patient who had seen Gu Qing's power and experienced the pain had no choice but to pour beans out of a bamboo bucket, and explained the truth of the matter in every detail.

"Actually... I am indeed a patient with rheumatism who has been suffering from chronic diseases for many years. Today, it was Dr. Zhou Chen who cured my rheumatism on the spot..."

He said in a trembling voice while wiping his nosebleed.

At this point, things have turned 180 degrees.

Zhu Dayong came to the rheumatism patient with a smile, raised his hand and patted his shoulder gently:

"If you had said that earlier, why did you have to suffer so much?"

Even though the rheumatism patient told the truth of the matter, everyone present didn't care.

From their point of view, this was just a result of the rheumatism patient's last resort due to Gu Qing's coercion.

Zhou Chen didn't make a sound.

He glanced at Ding Xuekun and Wei Jiang who were standing opposite, their faces were a little gray.

At this moment, in the heart of this rheumatism patient, the only thought is to save his life, and nothing else is important.

Before anyone could ask a question, he scrambled to Zhou Chen, kowtowed to him twice, and kept apologizing and saying sorry.

"Doctor Zhou, I was blinded by money, blame me for having no conscience, blame me for not having a bottom line..."

"There is no need to apologize, just tell everyone in front of the big guy, why did you frame me?"

While speaking, Zhou Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Ding Xuekun and Wei Jiang again.

The two of them must be in extremely complicated moods at this moment.

This scene was also unexpected to them.

The rheumatic patient then stood up and pointed to Ding Xuekun behind him:

"It's all him, he asked his secretary to give me 2 yuan, and asked me to come forward to give a false testimony, saying that Zhou Chen hired him to act in a play, in order to frame Dr. Zhou..."

Hearing this, Ding Xuekun's face suddenly became extremely unhappy.

He also turned his head and pointed at the rheumatism patient's nose, raised his voice and shouted:
"Don't spout blood here, you bastard, I don't even know you!"

"I'm telling the truth. If there's even a little bit of falsehood, there will be a thunderbolt!" The rheumatism patient said loudly.

At this moment, the quiet lobby was suddenly immersed in noise again.

They retorted, and one by one turned the spearhead that was aimed at Zhou Chen to Ding Xuekun.

"I didn't expect that a guild leader would do such a despicable and shameless thing?"

"It's really irrelevant, without any humanity!"

"..."

Discussion is discussion, but they all feel a little puzzled.

Does Chairman Ding Xuekun have any feud with Zhou Chen in private?

Does he need to find someone to frame Zhou Chen like this?
Even Wei Jiang, who was standing in the same camp as Ding Xuekun, felt a huge pressure in his heart at this moment.

Both of them showed a bit of bitterness on their faces, and they looked at each other.

Wei Jiang whispered: "President Ding, it seems that this matter can only end here. We have to avoid it first. Otherwise, if the boy named Zhou uses the topic later, we will only become more and more black. …”

Ding Xuekun had a ghost in his heart, so naturally he couldn't find a reason to refute.

He had no choice but to nod secretly, ready to lift his legs and leave.

At this time, a cold snort from Zhu Dayong came from behind:
"Don't go, what do you mean by leaving in such a desperate manner without speaking clearly?"

The lobby of the medical hall was full of voices scolding Ding Xuekun.

Ding Xuekun trembled with anger for a moment, but he was helpless.

He turned his head from afar and pointed at Zhu Dayong, threatening:

"Wait for me, boy, sooner or later I'll show you something!"

In order to express his sincere apology, the rheumatic patient slapped himself on the face several times, without reservation.

After a while, his face was red and swollen.

"Doctor Zhou, I'm sorry for you. You cured my disease, but I colluded with others to bite you back. I'm not human!"

Zhou Chen stepped forward and stopped him:

"Okay, okay, don't do this, people make mistakes, let alone in the face of the temptation of huge interests!"

Seeing that the Baojitang Traditional Chinese Medicine Center passed another level, Liu Hanwen and Liu Hai looked at each other, and both heaved a sigh of relief.

However, the days to come are long, and Zhou Chen offends more and more people.

At that time, I am afraid that more and more people will come to find fault.

How to deal with it then is indeed a headache.

After the rheumatic patient apologized repeatedly, he left the hospital.

In the medical hall, only the patients who just watched the bustle and came to see a doctor were left.

Zhou Chen sat back at the table again, and greeted:
"Everyone line up to see a doctor, come one by one, don't rush."

Liu Hanwen also wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sat back at the consultation table, continuing to consult and treat patients.

And Gu Qing still had a cold face, so calm that he couldn't see any ups and downs of emotion.

She turned and left the lobby and walked towards the backyard.

Zhu Dayong was very unhappy.

Just now, these patients who were like weeds on the wall, did they just forget about the abuse of Zhou Chen?

He couldn't swallow the bad breath, so he said loudly:
"It's a shame that you still have the face to ask Dr. Zhou to treat you? Didn't everyone scolded you very hard before?"

Hearing Zhou Dayong's scolding, those patients all frowned, their expressions also looked extremely embarrassing and embarrassing.

Zhou Chen didn't take this matter to heart.

He waved his hand casually: "Forget it, Dayong, since the matter is over, don't mention it."

After all, from Zhou Chen's point of view, these patients really abused themselves only because they didn't know.

The so-called ignorant is nothing but.

Zhu Dayong was a little angry for a moment:
"Old cousin, don't defend them. These people, maybe one day you will cure them, and you will beat them up just like the rheumatism patient today!"

Speaking of which, those patients queuing up for consultation were afraid that Zhou Chen would refuse to treat them.

One by one hurriedly raised their hands and shook them, explaining hastily:
"No, no, absolutely not."

"Today is indeed a misunderstanding. We all don't know it. We were confused and unable to control our mouths because of the rhythm of that rheumatism patient."

"That's right, Doctor Zhou, let's take back everything we just said, and you don't care about villains, don't be as knowledgeable as us."

"Yes, yes, take it back, take it back, Doctor Zhou, don't take it to your heart."

Zhou Chen still had that faint smile on his face, extremely calm and sincere.

"Okay, okay, I don't mean to blame everyone, just line up and come one by one."

Now Zhu Yayong still has a lot of anger in his heart and has nowhere to vent.

Since Zhou Chen was so disapproving, Zhu Dayong felt that if he continued to dwell on this matter, would he appear to be petty?
Thinking back, Zhu Dayong seemed to feel a little more relieved.

At this moment, Zhou Chen has already written a prescription for a patient.

He turned around, handed over the prescription, and ordered to Zhu Dayong:

"Okay, don't be dazed anymore, get the medicine for the patient right away."

Zhu Dayong nodded, "Oh", and started to work.

(End of this chapter)