Chapter 2005 Consultation fee of one thousand euros
Hussey covered his abdomen and pointed toward the lower left side of his abdomen, "It's right here, it hurts so bad all the time."
Yang Bo nodded and motioned for the other person to put his hand on the pulse pillow on the table, and the middle-aged woman did so.
Yang Bo stretched out his hand, put it on the other person's wrist, and took his pulse.
Traditional Chinese medicine can basically identify patients through pulse conditions. This is a theoretical summary of thousands of years. Yang Bo has only learned a very superficial knowledge of pulse conditions in traditional Chinese medicine. It is naturally extremely difficult for him to judge the condition through pulse conditions.
However, a flash of light flashed before Yang Bo's eyes. He stared at the pain area of the other party. Through the thick fat, Yang Bo could basically judge the other party's condition.
However, since he was trying to rectify the name of traditional Chinese medicine, Yang Bo calmly checked his pulse for a moment, then put his hand away and said, "It's not a serious illness. You have a duodenal ulcer."
Yang Bo spoke very slowly. When the translator next to him told him about his condition, he continued: "This is a chronic disease. You should have been in the hospital a long time ago, right? The medicine the doctor prescribed for you has no effect?"
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Ms. Hersey nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, it has no effect. I heard that Dr. Fang has excellent medical skills and came here specially. I hope he can be cured!"
Yang Bo stared at the other person without saying anything, but his eyes were a little unkind.
Hersey was startled. She stared at Yang Bo with wide eyes. She seemed to have forgotten the pain in her abdomen and covered her mouth with her hand.
"Did Mrs. Clark ask you to come here?" Yang Bo suddenly asked.
After this sentence went through a round of translation, it immediately lost its intimidating effect. However, Ms. Hersey seemed a little timid. When she heard this sentence, she quickly said: "No, no, it's really not her!"
Yang Bo stared at the other party and couldn't help laughing, "It seems you know her?"
Hussey had no way to refute and could only nod.
Yang Bo frowned, not expecting to hit a brainless Verne. His mother was very smart, not only able to retreat when faced with difficulties, but also instigated and roped in her friends to come and cause trouble. However, Yang Bo was not afraid of this!
Duodenal ulcer is a digestive tract disease that is difficult to cure. Many people often suffer from this disease for many years. The Ms. Hersey in front of me looks a little fat and pale. She is obviously suffering from stomach problems.
Troubled!
This is a good start. As long as the person in front of you is cured, Mrs. Clark's rumors can be defeated to a certain extent, and the pharmacy's sign can also be opened!
Yang Bo waved to Dr. Fang, "Bring the pen and ink!"
Doctor Fang was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and went in, bringing a pen and paper.
Yang Bo frowned, "I need pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"
Doctor Fang looked at Yang Bo with some surprise, but he did not hesitate and said quickly: "I don't have pen, ink, paper and inkstone here, but there is one next door. I will borrow it right away."
Doctor Fang ran out in a hurry, but he was extremely surprised. He originally thought that Yang Bo's practice of medicine was just a joke, but he never expected that when Yang Bo took the pulse, it looked like that. Now he needs pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write the prescription!
It is traditional to write prescriptions with a brush, but it is no longer common in modern times!
Doctor Fang still remembers that every time his grandfather practiced medicine, he would write prescriptions with a brush. This is an old tradition. Only those who are older or belong to a well-established traditional Chinese medicine family do this!
Could it be that Yang Bo comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine?
Soon, Dr. Fang came back with a borrowed pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He personally helped Yang Bo polish the ink. Looking at Yang Bo's neat handwriting in block letters, his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Yang Bo!
Yang Bo wrote the prescription, but he felt a little emotional in his heart. He wanted to pretend to be educated and show the profoundness of Chinese medicine, so he came up with this idea. It was only after he started writing that he realized that he had been careless!
Yang Bo didn't learn calligraphy well when he was a child. Now because of his advanced cultivation and strong control, he can write neat block letters, but the cursive script he wants to write cannot be written at all, he can't write!
Shouldn’t the prescriptions be so exciting?
After writing the prescription, Yang Bo put down the writing brush, picked up the copybook, blew on it, and then looked up.
Ms. Hussey had also been to this Chinese medicine shop and had seen Dr. Fang writing prescriptions. However, Dr. Fang didn't bother her so much. She knew the rules and hurriedly stepped forward to take the prescription.
Yang Bo took the prescription back and shook his head slightly, "Ms. Hersey, I can't give you the prescription yet. You have to go to the cashier to pay first."
Ms. Hersey was stunned for a moment when she heard the translation, and then smiled awkwardly, "Okay, okay!"
Ms. Hersey turned around and looked over. There was a counter here, but there was no one behind the counter. Where was the cashier?
Yang Bo also realized this problem. He waved to Yue Junyao and said, "You come to cashier."
Yue Junyao and Yan Ruyu were sitting aside, bored. Seeing Yang Bo's pretense, both women found it a little funny.
Hearing Yang Bo ask her to go to the cashier, Yue Junyao stood up and walked behind the counter, smiling and saying: "You have to pay me a salary!"
"I'll give you all the money I collected!" Yang Bo waved.
"How much does it cost?" Yue Junyao asked.
Yang Bo hesitated slightly, "Don't charge too much, just one thousand euros!"
Ms. Hersey walked to the counter, took out her wallet and was about to pay. Just then she heard the interpreter, and her eyes widened, "One thousand euros, why don't you go and grab the money?"
France is a developed country, but not everyone is rich. Ms. Hersey is a cashier in the city, and her monthly salary is only 1,000 euros. It costs 1,000 euros to see a doctor. This is really too much for her.
Too many!
Yang Bo stared at Ms. Hersey and said, "Of course, you can choose not to receive treatment. The Chinese medicine here is very cheap, worth one euro, but the prescription is worth nine hundred and ninety-nine euros!"
Ms. Hersey was shocked. She had never seen such an expensive doctor. However, she endured her anger and took out her credit card and said, "Swipe!"
Yue Junyao didn't know how to operate the credit card machine, so Dr. Fang stepped forward to help swipe the card, then grabbed the medicine according to the prescription, agreed on a time to cook it, and asked Ms. Hersey to pick up the medicine.
Westerners don't know how to cook medicine, so they usually get it here. The pharmacy charges a certain fee for cooking the medicine, helps cook it, and the customer just comes to pick it up.
Seeing Ms. Hersey leave angrily, Yang Bo couldn't help but laugh. He was so stubborn and said that Mrs. Clark didn't come here. If she really came here on her own initiative, would she be willing to pay the thousand euros?
France’s medical insurance system is advanced, and it doesn’t cost much to go to the hospital for medical treatment. How can ordinary people spend 1,000 euros for medical treatment here?
Doctor Fang looked at Yang Bo and hesitated to speak.
When Yang Bo saw his appearance, he didn't ask him to speak.
Hussey found Mrs. Clark with a face full of anger. When he saw her, he couldn't help but said angrily: "It's all your fault. I spent a thousand euros on treatment, and you have to reimburse me!"
"One thousand euros?" Mrs. Clark was waiting for news at home. She was shocked when she heard the news about Hersey, "This person is too bold!" "But, Hersey, we need money. If he can't be cured,
Chapter completed!