Xu Jianxin’s acupuncture is pretty good. When faced with rheumatism in middle-aged and elderly people, he can only relieve pain.

After seeing the magical acupuncture technique of the Qin and Han dynasties, Xu Jianxin decided to let his elder brother Xu Jiancheng try it.

After learning that the other party could cure rheumatism, Xu Jiancheng was half-believing and half-doubted, so he decided to give it a try.

"In fact, acupuncture can cure rheumatism, but it takes a long time." Qin Han stabbed a few silver needles on the other party.

"Doctor Qin, how long does it take to cure my rheumatism?" Xu Jiancheng asked.

"I will prescribe three doses of medicine for you, and it will be almost done after taking it." Qin Han picked up the paper and pen and wrote a prescription.

It is only suitable for Xu Jiancheng's prescription, and he is not worried about it being leaked.

The prescription for one person and one prescription is not the patient himself. There are only three results, which are poorly effective, ineffective and harmful!

Qin Han had thousands of common prescriptions in his mind, and he planned to keep them to make money.

Haicheng's consumption is too high, so you have to think about it for yourself.

Even if he doesn't care much about money, he is willing to earn more money and then use it to help the poor.

In and outside the hospital, there are all kinds of people every day, some worry about money and some worry about life...

After pulling out the silver needle, Qin Han wrote a prescription and handed it to Xu Jianxin.

As the director of the acupuncture department, Xu Jianxin signed the form and as long as he paid the fee, he could go to the pharmacy in the hospital to get the medicine.

As an intern, Qin Han, even though he already has a medical qualification certificate, he can't pay the order he issued, let alone get the medicine.

Haicheng Eighth People's Hospital, ward of Western Medicine Pediatrics.

"Sister Zhang, Dr. Qin from the Thirteenth People's Hospital..."

"What are you doing? I'm not telling you how to stay here and waste time and money, but the child is still suffering. Regardless of whether you go or not, I'm going to take Xiaoqiang to see Dr. Qin anyway."

"Sister Zhang, is Dr. Qin so good at medical skills?"

"Your son has been here for more than 20 days and his high fever is still repeated. Can it be cured if he continues to stay here?"

"Yes, it's been spending more than 10,000 yuan. Xiaowei still has a fever every night. No matter what, I will take him to see Dr. Qin."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the family members came over one by one.

"Doctor Qin, is he Dr. Qin from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Pediatrics at Thirteen People's Hospital?"

"Do you know Dr. Qin too?"

"I have a colleague's son, Dr. Qin, who is cured, but I don't really believe in traditional Chinese medicine."

"My condition is similar. My neighbor's daughter was cured by Dr. Qin."

I heard that many people knew about Dr. Qin, and his family members were discharged from the hospital and went straight to the Thirteenth People's Hospital.

Other hospitals in Haicheng have similar situations.

The family members of pediatric patients were discharged one after another.

"Doctor Chen, how many registration orders have you collected today?" Zhou Yunxia asked with a smile.

"There should be fifty or sixty." Chen Xiaojun was amused and laughed. He latched his account, but it was Qin Han. He took the money and thought about it for a few seconds and went straight to the dean's office.

The department director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Pediatrics has retired, and his direct superior has become the president and vice president.

Hearing the knock on the door, Dean Mu Yunshan smiled and shouted, "Please come in."

"Dean." Chen Xiaojun shouted.

"Sit." Mu Yunshan stretched out his hand and asked, "Doctor Chen, what's the matter?"

"Director..." Chen Xiaojun talked about the situation.

"Such parents bring their children to our hospital and get your account, but they are looking for an intern?" Mu Yunshan was stunned.

"Director, Dr. Qin has a good medical skills and a medical qualification certificate. When he was intern in the pediatrics of traditional Chinese medicine, he cured many difficult and complicated diseases, and he collected more than a dozen of them..." Chen Xiaojun said.

"Doctor Qin went to the acupuncture department?" Mu Yunshan asked.

"Yes." Chen Xiaojun nodded.

Mu Yunshan took out his cell phone, made a call, and was startled again.

"Dean, what's wrong?" Chen Xiaojun asked.

"Director Chen from the acupuncture department refused to let anyone go because Dr. Qin's acupuncture is very powerful." Mu Yunshan smiled.

"You can't always have the patient's family members who have my account and then go to see Dr. Qin for treatment?" Chen Xiaojun frowned. He could keep taking the money he deserved, but he would be irresponsible if he should take it.

If Qin and Han were transferred back to the pediatrics department of traditional Chinese medicine, he would be able to get a share of the money with peace of mind.

The more patients there are in pediatrics in traditional Chinese medicine, the higher the performance salary.

After pondering for a few seconds, Mu Yunshan said, "You go and do your business."

"Yes." Chen Xiaojun turned around and left in depression.

Mu Yunshan left the office and walked towards the acupuncture department without any speed or slowness.

Diagnosis, acupuncture, prescriptions, Qin and Han dynasties fell into a busy state.

After seeing it for more than half an hour, Mu Yunshan got up and walked over, and asked with a smile: "Doctor Qin, do you want to take the clinic?"

"Dean, I'm still in the internship period." Qin Han said.

"I heard you have a medical qualification certificate?" Mu Yunshan asked.

"Yes." Qin Han nodded.

"Can you show me?" Mu Yunshan asked.

Qin Han opened the toolbox and took out the medical qualification certificate inside.

"Doctor Qin, how about setting up an outpatient office for you?" Mu Yunshan asked.

"Okay." Qin Han responded. With his current medical skills, there is no need to go to other departments for internships.

Opening a clinic by yourself can make more money, but there are a lot of trouble.

With only a few thousand yuan left, he couldn't afford to rent a store and went to the clinic at home, so he wouldn't be allowed to knock on the door in the middle of the night.

The patient is sick and does not have a fixed time, so it is normal to knock on the door in the middle of the night.

There is no need to open a clinic to make money. You can get rich quickly by selling common prescriptions or cooperating with pharmaceutical companies.

He clocked in and got off work on time, and Qin Han drove away from the hospital.

As soon as he left the hospital, he was blocked by several middle-aged men.

The invitation from each hospital was refused, and Qin Han drove away.

After checking it on his phone, he drove to a cold weapon shop.

A sword without a blade does not belong to a control tool.

Qin Han bought a handy long knife, and his deposit was reduced by 85%.

I borrowed the boss's grinder and cut the blade into the long knife.

Had supper outside and drove back home.

Close the door and enter the system space, and sway the sword to kill the Red Snake.

"The first volume of Yin and Yang Five Elements Technique?"

Qin Han was very happy when he suddenly obtained an internal skill.

The experience value is reduced by 1,110 points, and the first level of the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Art is raised to great success.

"The internal force transforms into true qi, and the combat power soars."

As fast as lightning, a long sword was waving, and red snakes were corpses on the spot.

After more than three hours, the first level of the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Technique rose to surpass, and the Qin and Han dynasties stopped without ending their wishes.

"The experience value has been zeroed, and I will explore unknown areas tomorrow."

......

At 7:50 in the morning, Qin Han came to an outpatient office.

It took only two days for him to open the clinic to complete the matter.

At about 8:00, a woman in her thirties came in with a child in her arms.

Qin Han treated twenty-five children in the morning at the speed of one patient in ten minutes.

With his ability, he could diagnose and treat a patient in two or three minutes.

But he didn't want to be too tired, he also wanted to be quieter, with a limit of fifty numbers per day.

After lunch and resting for more than an hour, Qin Han opened the door to receive the doctor.

A young man walked in with a child in his arms and said, "Doctor Qin..."

"Your son is poisoned." Qin Han frowned.

"The things in my house are not poisoned, how could he be poisoned?" The young man was puzzled.

"Have you put some plants in your home recently?" Qin Han asked.

"A few days ago..." said the young man.

"Many plants are not poisonous alone, but they are poisonous if they are put together..." Qin Han explained.

"Doctor Qin, should I take him to check the blood?" asked the young man.

"No need." Qin Han asked as soon as he finished speaking: "Acupuncture, or taking medicine?"
Chapter completed!