I am the Almighty King of the City

Chapter 37 Meeting Jin Jingri Again

Hua'an City, Kangjian Central Hospital.

Ward 3980.

Ye Fan looked at Ye Long on the hospital bed with helplessness on his face.

After a series of checks, Ye Long really guessed right.

I didn't feel my legs. It was true that my legs were oppressed for a long time, which caused poor blood flow and numbness in my legs.

However, although there was nothing wrong with the legs, problems were detected with the waist and stomach.

The person who saw Ye Long was an old doctor surnamed Li, with a strange and serious face.

"He has lumbar muscle strain and gastric ulcer. He should not be too tired, cannot bend over for a long time, and eat less cold, hard and irritating food."

Cold, harsh, irritating...Ye Long couldn't help asking: "Doctor, what can I eat?"

"Noodles, steamed buns, porridge, in short, if you don't want to develop a stomach ulcer, you should follow the doctor's advice, otherwise no one will be able to save you."

"Thank you Dr. Li." Ye Long nodded weakly, he was more respectful to the doctor.

After the diagnosis, Dr. Li wrote and drew on the paper, and then said, "Come here, my family members. This is the case and treatment method I prescribed. Just go to the first floor and pay for the medicine."

Ye Fan went to the case sheet and looked at it. He was flying like a phoenix, and he basically relied on guessing to read.

Although Su Ping had gone to school, she had not been exposed to academics for so many years and was even worse than Ye Fan.

After looking at the case list, Su Ping turned to Ye Fan, "Son, go get your dad the medicine, and mom will get you the money."

Ye Fan took the case sheet and walked out of the ward.

"Doctor, please come out."

The two walked to the corner, and the doctor looked at Su Ping suspiciously, not knowing what was going on with the patient's family.

Su Ping looked around, hesitated for a moment, took out a stack of square white papers from her arms, and quickly stuffed them into the doctor's hands, "Dr. .”

"Hey!" Hearing what Su Ping said, Dr. Li seemed to have picked up a hot potato, and threw the "red envelope" back to Su Ping with a whoosh.

"Big sister, you really want me to die." The doctor said with a wry smile, "The hospital expressly stipulates that accepting bribes in any form is not allowed. If I accept this red envelope from you today, I, as the attending doctor, will be at the end of my job."

"If you don't tell, I won't tell, who knows?" Su Ping was anxious. She heard from her relatives and neighbors that when going to the hospital to see a doctor, you must not miss red envelopes or other things. Otherwise, if the doctor does not do his best, the subsequent expenses will be far higher than that. It is much more money to order red envelopes.

"Really!" Dr. Li continued to decline.

"Is it too little?" Su Ping asked with puffy eyes.

"Oh, big sister, listen to me."

Dr. Li said earnestly: "I know that many unscrupulous doctors have been exposed, causing panic among patients and their families, but you can't knock down a boatload of people with one shot. Most doctors still have a bottom line and a conscience.

After all, the benevolence of doctors has been passed down from our ancestors. "

"Then this red envelope..." Su Ping stood there blankly, at a loss.

"Put it away quickly, I can't control others, I only earn what I should earn."

"Sorry, I just listened to what they said. These guys can really spread rumors."

……

Arriving at the outpatient pharmacy on the first floor, after the pharmacist reviewed and dispensed the prescription, Ye Fan was about to go back with a bag of medicine.

"Mr. Ye!"

A voice full of surprise came from behind.

As soon as Ye Fan turned around, he saw Jin Jingri striding over.

"Hello, Doctor Jin." The nurses around greeted him politely, staring at Ye Fan curiously.

Could this high school student be a relative of Dr. Jin?
"Jin..." Ye Fan had some vague memories, but he couldn't remember the specific name.

"Jin Jingil." Jin Jingil reminded.

Dr. Jin, why does he look the same as my younger brother?The eyes of the little nurses shifted to Jin Jingri. Jin Jingri looked embarrassed, and came to Ye Fan with a low eyebrow, and whispered: "Let's go to my office and talk."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded, but did not refuse.

Jin Jingri looked happy and led Ye Fan into the office.

Ye Fan sat on the seat and scratched his head. The two had only met once, and he didn't know how to speak.

It should be because of the last massage technique.Ye Fan rolled his eyes, and there was a calculation in his heart.

After a while, Jin Jingri spoke first, "Mr. Ye, are you here to see a doctor?"

Ye Fan: "My father has a strained lumbar muscle and gastric ulcer. I'll come here to get the medicine."

"There is no cure for this disease, it depends on nourishment."

Ye Fan nodded. Dr. Li also said the same thing. Taking medicine is only a supplement, and we still have to start with diet and living habits.

"I've been calling you recently, but you didn't answer."

Ye Fan thought for a while, it seemed that several phone numbers kept calling him.

But at that time, he was in class, so he got all blacklisted because he was bored.

"No." He replied.

Jin Jingri didn't care, and asked a few more unnutritious questions, and finally said cautiously: "How did Mr. Ye think about what you said last time?"

coming.Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, making a doctor in charge of a city hospital humiliated and begging for his own things five times, which is definitely of extremely high value.

10,000+, definitely far more than this number.

It is said that the more you use your brain, the smarter it is. Ye Fan swept away the chaos in school, and his mind was unexpectedly shrewd.

"To be honest with Dr. Jin, the massage technique was passed down from my ancestors and is not allowed to be passed on..."

Ye Fan looked sincere, "If it weren't for the crisis and the patient was in danger, I wouldn't take it lightly."

Fuck you, uncle, you are so awesome, you even come to the hospital to fuck your neck.Jin Jingri was scolding in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Ye Fan guessed right, the massage techniques that can curb high blood pressure are of unimaginable value in the medical field.

Although he couldn't swallow such a big achievement all by himself, he could even only take a sip of soup, but even this sip of soup was enough to make him flourish.

Therefore, he knew that Ye Fan wanted to speak loudly to the lion, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"30!" Jin Jingri gritted his teeth and doubled the price.

Ye Fan shook his head, looking calm. What he wanted to hear was not the price, but...

"In this way, Mr. Ye, if you say what you want, I will never bargain!"

"You don't understand me, Dr. Jin."

Jin Jingri looked at Ye Fan blankly, not understanding what he meant.

Ye Fan got up and patted the clothes, and said with a smile: "I don't even know the real value of this method, so why ask for a price?"

Hearing this, Jin Jingri's expression was uncertain, and Ye Fan was obviously not so easily fooled.

"I have to go back to take care of my father, so I won't stay here any longer."

"Goodbye, Dr. Kim."

After this village, there will be no such shop, and there will be a huge crowd. The next time we meet, it will be the Year of the Monkey.

Jin Jingri gritted his teeth, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he still had to give it a try.

"Mr. Ye, please stay."

(End of this chapter)