Little fairy doctor with holy hands

The elderly in ordinary families may not be willing to buy new clothes throughout the year as long as they have enough clothes.

Those from slightly poorer families would rather patch up their clothes and keep wearing them when they are torn, rather than buy new ones.

Although the old man in front of me is not wearing a famous brand.

But it can also be seen that they are all made of good materials, and their family background should not be bad.

Zhang Yuan casually asked, "Old man, what does your son do?"

Hearing Zhang Yuan mention his son, the old man suddenly beamed.

"My son is doing well and working in a company in the county! He even called me two days ago and said that their leader appreciated him very much and asked him to follow him and work hard. He also said that he would be promoted to a junior leader! This can be considered as a step to reach the sky, haha!" ??

Zhang Yuan smiled. For ordinary people, working in a county unit, even if you are just a small leader in the unit, is already very powerful.

It is normal for the old man to be proud of his son.

Zhang Yuan asked casually, "Uncle, what's your surname? I'll make a note that when you come back for a follow-up visit in a few days, it will be easier to find a prescription!"

The old man smiled and said, "My surname is Yang!"

"I've written it down! Remember to take this medicine on time when you get it back, and you must take it after meals. Taking the medicine on an empty stomach will hurt your stomach!" Zhang Yuan casually wrote the old man's surname on the prescription.

Before the old man left, Zhang Yuan gave him a few more clicks to ensure that he would not continue to cough within two hours.

After the other party left, Zhang Yuan put the collected money in the drawer.

Not to mention, I had good luck today. I made more than 300 yuan just after opening, and the net profit was more than 200 yuan.

With a few more patients like this, it is not difficult to make over a thousand dollars a day.

The profit margin of the medicinal materials is not much, mainly because the two hundred medical fees account for the majority.

Zhang Yuan is not a shady businessman, and the medicinal materials are sold at the lowest price on the market.

But the quality of his medicinal materials is the highest on the market!

If you calculate carefully, his medicinal materials actually make almost no money.

The reason why Zhang Yuan didn't lose money on the medicinal materials he sold was because he purchased them together with Chen's Pharmacy. The larger the quantity, the lower the price.

Otherwise, if another traditional Chinese medicine clinic dares to do this, it will definitely be a loss for every day it works!

However, Zhang Yuan does not charge everyone 200 yuan for consultation.

Only patients whose condition is more serious and whose family conditions are not particularly poor will receive so much.

The old man's condition just now was actually quite serious, and the cold poison had penetrated deep into the lungs and meridians.

If it weren't for Zhang Yuan's intervention, the old man would have gone to the county hospital for treatment. Not to mention that he was cured with more than 300 yuan, even if it was more than 3000 yuan, he might not be able to be cured!

So when Zhang Yuan charged the 200 consultation fee, he did so with a clear conscience!

After the old man, several more patients came one after another, most of whom were from Xiawan Village.

These patients all had minor ailments, and Zhang Yuan could cure them by just prescribing a couple of medicines. Some of them even didn't even need to prescribe medicine, and just told them to go home and take supplements.

For these patients, Zhang Yuan naturally did not charge such a high consultation fee. The most he charged was more than 100 yuan including the prescribed medicine.

When it was time to eat at noon, Zhang Yuan counted the total income and found that the total income was 600 yuan.

This income is really not low.

The average person can only earn a hundred and eighty yuan a day working in the county, and some can only earn fifty or sixty yuan.

Zhang Yuan feels that his income is not low entirely because his clinic does not need to pay rent at all.

As for those who rent houses and open clinics in the county, they

After deducting costs, rent and food expenses must be deducted from the money earned before it is truly earned money.

Zhang Yuan doesn't like going to the county and wants to stay in the countryside. There are also reasons for this.

There is no need to rent a house in the village, you can eat and drink at your own home, and there is no need to buy food.

How much money you make is how much money you make. You don’t have to count your fingers every day to figure out whether you’ve made enough for rent, mortgage or car loan.

A day like this is called a down-to-earth day! ??

Rural people like to live a down-to-earth life!

After lunch, Zhang Yuan returned to the clinic and stayed there all afternoon.

But there wasn’t as much business in the afternoon as there was in the morning.

Except for a wretched uncle who came and bought a pound of wolfberry, no other patient came.

Zhang Yuan was alone, not to mention how bored he was.

I wanted to go out to Liu Ruolan's place or the chicken farm for a walk, but I was worried that patients would come after I left.

He suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that he was too picky when it came to finding a waiter.

If he had hired a random assistant to help him, he could have asked the assistant to guard the clinic. He would go out alone and ask the assistant to notify him if anything happened.

Moreover, Zhang Yuan can also ask the waiter to get up early and come to open the door, so that he can rush to the clinic non-stop without having to eat.

Zhang Yuanzheng was wondering whether he should lower his demands and find a man who could stand up to him.

If the other party really doesn’t work, then change it again!

At this time, the glass door of the clinic was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Zhang Yuan raised his head, and a pale middle-aged man walked in through the door. Judging from his appearance, he must have been seriously injured.

"Is this old man here to see a doctor?" Zhang Yuan asked casually.

He is ready to take it back

I got home, but unexpectedly a strange patient suddenly came, and he seemed to be in poor health.

The middle-aged man forced a smile, "Yes, you are Doctor Zhang, right? You are indeed young and promising! Doctor Zhang, can you help me treat my disease?"

"Please sit down!" Zhang Yuan motioned for the other party to sit down.

After the middle-aged man sat down, he consciously stretched out his hand and asked Zhang Yuan to feel his pulse.

Zhang Yuan did not rush to feel his pulse, but looked the middle-aged man up and down, feeling as if he had seen him somewhere.

Seeing Zhang Yuan staring at him, the middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something and said with a wry smile.

"Doctor Zhang, do you look familiar to me?"

Zhang Yuan nodded, "I didn't notice it at first, but the more I looked at it, the more familiar it became. I always felt like I had seen it somewhere before."

"It's normal that I look familiar to you, because I used to be the dean of your Xiawan Village Primary School! The students all call me the Black-faced King!" The middle-aged man's tone was somewhat self-deprecating.

Zhang Yuan was surprised. This middle-aged man was actually the Black Face King, the former teaching director of Xiawan Village Primary School?

He suddenly remembered that when he was in elementary school, there was indeed a dean named Wang in the school, named Wang Shiming, who was nicknamed the Black-faced King!

It is said that the Black-faced King punishes students very harshly, especially those who are disobedient.

All the naughty and mischievous students in the school were so afraid of him that they even trembled with fear at the mere mention of his name.

But the black-faced king actually doesn’t look black at all.

But because he has a cold face all day long and has a "black heart and dark hands", he got the nickname "The Black Face King".

Zhang Yuan actually didn't have a deep impression of the Black Masked King.

Because when he was in the first grade, the Black-faced King was transferred to another school to be the dean of students.