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Chapter 542: Cheating Yang Yanping
¡°Then I¡¯ll go over and set up a table for a free clinic.¡±
Jiang Zhiyong said confidently, judging from his appearance alone, doesn¡¯t he look much more reliable than Zhao Linfeng?
He is a doctoral student at Harvard University and treating a group of rural people. Isn¡¯t that a trivial matter?
"Go, go, don't let that bastard Zhao Linfeng get too proud!"
Yang Yanping said, Jiang Zhiyong nodded, moved the table and chairs and placed them next to Zhao Linfeng.
Zhao Linfeng glanced at him and then looked away, too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Auntie, it's because you are malnourished and anemic that you often feel lethargic and lethargic. I will just give you a medicated diet prescription. You don't need to take medicine."
Zhao Linfeng let go of his hand on an aunt's hand and said.
"Medicinal diet? Will it be expensive?"
When she heard about the medicinal diet, the aunt suddenly retreated.
Zhao Linfeng smiled and shook his head.
"Auntie, don't worry, the medicinal recipes I prescribe are all ordinary foods, they are just mixed in a certain proportion."
Zhao Linfeng took a pen and paper and scribbled down a medicinal recipe for the aunt.
Seeing that it was indeed ordinary food, the aunt felt relieved.
"Dr. Zhao is really a conscientious doctor. I went to the hospital before and prescribed a lot of nutritional supplements and medicines, which cost me more than half a year's income. In the end, the problem was not cured."
The aunt sighed and left with the prescription.
¡° One patient after another, Zhao Linfeng could accurately tell the problems and causes of each patient just by taking a pulse, and give the most suitable treatment plan for the villagers¡¯ situation.
Some doctors don¡¯t know how to be flexible when treating diseases.
"I only know that this medicine can cure the disease, without considering the high price of some medicines, which patients with poor conditions cannot afford."
Half an hour passed, but Jiang Zhiyong still had nothing to gain.
Jiang Zhiyong looked at his empty table awkwardly, and then looked at Zhao Linfeng. Half an hour later, the queue had not shortened at all but was getting longer.
"Folks, you can also get medical treatment here. Dr. Jiang is a doctoral student who graduated from Harvard University and came from a major hospital in Beijing!"
At this time, Yang Yanping came out and said loudly.
A middle-aged man standing in the middle of Zhao Linfeng¡¯s team hesitated for a moment, looked at the teams in front and behind, and walked towards Jiang Zhiyong.
Jiang Zhiyong breathed a sigh of relief and glanced gratefully at Yang Yanping, who came to his rescue.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable in your body?"
Jiang Zhiyong looked at the middle-aged man and asked, feeling full of ambition.
He wants the villagers to see that he, Jiang Zhiyong, is the orthodox doctor, and Zhao Linfeng is just a barefoot doctor who has become a monk.
The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Zhiyong awkwardly, showing an unspeakable expression.
"What's wrong? Tell me."
Jiang Zhiyong frowned and said impatiently.
The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Yanping who was standing behind Jiang Zhiyong, gritted his teeth and said.
¡°Doctor, my urethra hurts when I do that, and it also hurts when I urinate.¡±
Jiang Zhiyong nodded and wrote a few characters quickly on the paper casually, like ghost drawings.
"Go and get blood drawn, do five routine blood tests, and then do a urine test."
Jiang Zhiyong handed the paper to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's expression changed and he slapped Jiang Zhiyong's hand away angrily.
"what are you doing?"
Jiang Zhiyong stood up and asked angrily.
Chu Yuliang saw that something seemed to have happened here and walked over quickly.
"What did you say I was doing? You asked me to do a blood test and a urine test in Niuwang Village? Where should I go for a test? To the hospital? Then why am I still looking at you!"
Jiang Zhiyong was immediately dumbfounded.
He had a smooth journey. After graduating from Harvard with a Ph.D., he went directly to a large hospital in Yanjing. He was already used to getting checked first and then making a diagnosis no matter what the problem was.
In addition, Jiang Zhiyong has never been to a free medical clinic in a backward area, so why would Jiang Zhiyong consider a place like this? There is no condition for examination at all.
"What a bullshit doctor, I see, you can't even compare to one of Dr. Zhao's fingers!"
The middle-aged man was very angry, and now he had to wait in line for Zhao Linfeng for more than half an hour.
"Dr. Jiang, you'd better go and rest."
Chu Yuliang also understood what was going on and said in a deep voice.
Jiang Zhiyong felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Chu Yuliang's disgusting tone.
"President Chu, this is my first time coming to the mountain village free clinic and I have no experience, but I will learn from this experience to improve the process of medical treatment."
Jiang Zhiyong said quickly, if he just packed up and ended the consultation in such a dejected manner, maybe Zhao Linfeng would laugh at himself in his heart.
Chu Yuliang frowned, looked at the long dragon on Zhao Linfeng's side, and nodded.
"Then you should pay attention to yourself and don't cause trouble again."
He also considered that if Zhao Linfeng was allowed to see the doctor alone, he would be too busy.
Jiang Zhiyong smiled and nodded, assuring: "President Chu, don't worry."
Yang Yanping, who was standing behind Jiang Zhiyong, yawned, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, found a clean stone, sat down and played with her mobile phone, laughing loudly from time to time.
The doctors are too lazy to care about her. As long as she doesn't cause trouble, she can do whatever she wants.
At this time, a middle-aged woman pulled a sallow-faced boy over in a hurry.
The middle-aged woman glanced at the long queue on Zhao Linfeng's side and walked towards Jiang Zhiyong.
Jiang Zhiyong immediately became very energetic and determined to fight a beautiful turnaround.
¡°Doctor, please look at what¡¯s wrong with my son. He went to the village basketball court to play basketball in the morning and didn¡¯t come back until just now. Then he started vomiting after drinking a glass of water.¡±
The middle-aged woman said anxiously, in fact, the basketball court in Niuwang Village is just a cement floor with two pieces of wood hanging from the iron frame.
Jiang Zhiyong looked at the young man and suddenly made a judgment in his mind.
"Did you not eat in the morning?"
Jiang Zhiyong asked, the middle-aged woman looked at the boy, and the boy nodded weakly.
"You damn kid, I told you to go after dinner, but you are so anxious!"
The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth and cursed, and the boy lowered his head.
¡°It¡¯s nothing serious, it¡¯s just hypoglycemia and heatstroke. I¡¯ll just give him an injection.¡±
Jiang Zhiyong waved his hand and said.
The middle-aged woman looked at Jiang Zhiyong gratefully and nodded.
¡°Doctor, I¡¯m sorry to bother you!¡±
Jiang Zhiyong smiled, isn¡¯t seeing a doctor just such a simple thing?
He has always felt that his medical skills are not weaker than Zhao Linfeng, or even better than Zhao Linfeng.
"Yan Ping, bring me the trocar, physiological saline and levofloxacin."
Jiang Zhiyong said to Yang Yanping, who nodded, stood up and walked towards the mobile diagnosis and treatment vehicle, playing with her mobile phone with her head down as she walked.
On the diagnosis and treatment cart, Yang Yanping took out a sealed needle from a box.
The strange thing is that the sealed bag of the syringe is in good condition, but the needle inside has been opened.
Yang Yanping, who was focused on playing with her mobile phone, didn't care about this. She directly tore open the sealed bag and took out the syringe inside, then rummaged through the cabinets to find the potion Jiang Zhiyong wanted, and walked out of the mobile diagnosis and treatment vehicle.
No one noticed that the sealed bag that Yang Yanping casually threw on the ground had a yellow triangle exclamation standard printed on it.
Biological virus contamination, please do not open the package!
Yang Yanping handed the syringe and potion to Jiang Zhiyong. Jiang Zhiyong was stunned for a moment when he saw the unsealed syringe, and then smiled.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yanping was so considerate and even helped him unpack the syringe. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com