Chapter 3 Hong Daizhen

The next day, Wang Zhi got up early and went out to buy two thickened down jackets for Lin Xueyan. In the weather in the North Sea, Lin Xueyan's body really couldn't bear it. ("".com)

Wang Zhi was looking forward to a different night last night, but everything was ruined, and Lin Xue developed a fever.

Although Mr. Lin had specifically advised Lin Xueyan to wear more clothes when he came, Lin Xueyan still underestimated the climate in the north and was still a little thin, and Wang Zhi was also a little careless.

The cold wind came out last night, and the climate was dry, so Lin Xueyan felt a little dizzy before she had time to take a shower and fell asleep in a daze.

I woke up in the morning and felt a little unconscious.

Wang Zhi went out early in the morning to get medicine for Lin Xueyan. After drinking the medicine, Lin Xueyan was better, but he still had to buy this clothes.

Wang Zhi was nothing. He had strong internal strength, but he was not afraid of this cold. However, Lin Xueyan obviously couldn't stand it. If Wang Zhi had not used his internal strength to dispel the cold for Lin Xueyan last night, he would have probably said that the disease would have been worse.

When Wang Zhi returned to the room, he saw Lin Xueyan still sleeping, but he felt a little distressed. It would be better if he didn't take a day or two.

After gently picking Lin Xueyan's vein, he felt that it had improved significantly. Wang Zhi was relieved and came down to walk alone.

When I came back just now, everything was normal in the hotel. Wang Zhi only stayed in the room for half an hour, but when he went downstairs, he found that the lobby on the first floor was busy.

At this time, it was a banner that was pulled, and a big character with big characters, which was quite a bit welcoming the leader.

Wang Zhi was curious for a moment and pulled a waiter to ask. Only then did he know that a Chinese medicine doctor with excellent medical skills would be free medical consultations in the hotel.

Wang Zhi has heard of the doctor's name. It is Hong Daizhen. He is in his forties and is quite famous in Xinglin, China. He has published many books on traditional Chinese medicine theory. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple.com

Wang Zhi used to read medical books written by Hong Daizhen when he was in school. He thought it was pretty good at that time, but from his current perspective, he found that Hong Daizhen was a bit frivolous and had no practical significance.

Hearing that Hong Daizhen would come to free medical treatment, Wang Zhi became interested. Now that traditional Chinese medicine is declining, he really wants to see if this Hong Daizhen is famous.

Hong Daizhen was born in the north. Although she is not from Beihai, her fame in Beihai is not ordinary. This time she chose to do a free clinic at Shanshui Restaurant. Many people received news and lined up early at the door. Before the banner was hung, the people queuing at the door were crowded.

Seeing that it was interesting, Wang Zhi asked for a pot of tea and sat on the sofa aside waiting, wanting to see it.

However, less than a quarter of an hour after he drank the tea, a young man in his thirties walked in with great momentum. As soon as he came in, he shouted arrogantly: "Doctor Hong's free medical consultation is waiting to avoid it. Those who want to see a doctor will go there to queue up."

Seeing this posture, Wang Zhi frowned. The main character has not arrived yet, and the following score is quite large.

Although he was unhappy, Wang Zhi didn't want to cause trouble, so he stepped aside with the teapot.

At this time, the hotel had already used red ribbons to pull out an area. As long as it was not in the area, no one would say anything.

Wang Zhigang withdrew, and the young man said again: "Doctor Hong has limited energy alone and only receives fifty patients for free medical consultation every day. He will be free medical consultation here for two consecutive days. There is no need to queue up after fifty patients, so hurry up tomorrow."

When we heard the words of the young people, the crowd queuing was suddenly in anger. Many people shouted in dissatisfaction: "How can this work? We have been rushing dozens of miles after hearing the news."

"This is also impossible. No matter how good Doctor Hong's medical skills are, he is a human and not a god, so he can only see so many patients a day. Please understand, the top 50 people go there to get the number. ("《》.com)" You are so kind to say, and there is nothing that makes people picky about.

However, there were too many people queuing up here. Although many people behind them understood it in their hearts, they were the boss's unwillingness.

After the young man finished speaking, he ignored everyone and found a stool and sat down to have tea. A table was placed at the door of the hotel. A lady in her twenties wearing glasses sat behind the table holding dozens of numbers in her hand and sent them to the patients lined up one by one.

Originally, Wang Zhi sat on the side and watched, but he understood this situation. It was very exhausting to save patients. It was indeed a limit for ordinary Chinese medicine doctors to see fifty patients a day. It was understandable that Hong Daizhen did this.

But Wang Zhi looked at the people who bought the numbers in front of him and was a little strange.

Logically speaking, I came to queue up early in the morning, and could be in front of me and received the number for free for medical treatment. This would definitely feel a little joy and glad, but what Wang Zhi saw was not the case. Most of the people who received the number were rat heads and rat tails, but they kept looking around in the crowd.

"It's interesting." Wang Zhi saw this, and stood up, walked out from the side door on one side, and walked towards the crowd.

Before Wang Zhi could walk up to him, he saw a person who received the number pulling a patient's family to leave and whispered: "This big girl, who are you treating the doctor?"

"Give it to my son. He fell down from the upstairs a few days ago and tilted his neck. He went to the hospital and said he wanted surgery. He had surgery if his neck was tilted. I was worried. I heard that Dr. Hong came to see him for free." The family of the patient who was asked was a woman in her forties. He originally didn't plan to say it, but when he saw the question, he came to queue up, so he didn't hide it.

"Oh, that's not going to be delayed. Otherwise, how about I sell my brand to you? Big girl, my child is also sick, but the condition is a little lighter." The man said exaggeratedly.

"This is not very good, I'd better come and queue up early tomorrow morning." The woman was a little moved, but she said hesitantly.

"It's not me who said you, big girl, Doctor Hong is so famous that I can't wait until tomorrow morning, I guess many people here will not leave at all. I'm just waiting for tomorrow's brand here. If you leave, you probably won't be able to line up." The man sighed.

"What do you do?" the woman asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. I have something to do with Dr. Hong's assistant. I'll spend some money and ask Dr. Hong to help me see it. If it weren't for it, I wouldn't have received the news early to come and queue up. However, after hearing about your situation, I was willing to sell it to you just now. If you want it, I'll save a lot of money." The man said with a nose and eyes.

"How much does that cost?" the woman asked tentatively.

"I don't think the older girls look like rich people. This is how I heard that Dr. Hong charges 5,000 yuan per person when he is serious about medical treatment, so you will give 3,000 yuan. I will pay 5,000 yuan to find a relationship at that time." The man saw that the woman seemed to be frightened by the price and hurriedly added: "Doctor Hong's charging standard is not low. Sometimes even if he is rich, he can't find a way. You must know that Dr. Hong practices medicine all over the country. This time he will be in Xining next time."

There was more than one such conversation at this time. Seeing this, Wang Zhi understood a little. The free medical treatment of feelings is like this. One person costs 3,000 yuan, and the fifty people costs 150,000 yuan, which is a lot.

No wonder Wang Zhi was watching the people who received the sign in front just now counting the sign carefully. It turned out that this was the case. The several people in front should have more than one sign.

Just now, the young man came in and shouted, first of all, making the people in the queue panic, and then started issuing signs directly. Who would have to count how many people were lined up in front? It was natural that he thought it was enough.

At this time, Wang Zhi was a little puzzled. These people should be from Hong Daizhen. Hong Daizhen organized a group of people to come and fool him. Do they only plan to make this money? The person just said that everyone knows the cost of Hong Daizhen's diagnosis and treatment of patients. Each person is 5,000 yuan. Since there are 5,000 yuan for everyone, why bother to do this?

While Wang Zhi was thinking, a middle-aged man in his forties and wearing a white coat walked in. When he saw the person coming in, everyone next to him hurriedly made way.

Wang Zhi looked up and found that the person who came was Hong Daizhen. Hong Daizhen had an exclusive interview with the TV and the books he published also had photos of himself, so it was not difficult to recognize them.

Hong Daizhen was wearing a white coat, a myopia mirror, and a kind smile on her face, looking quite like a doctor.

Hong Daizhen walked to the back of the table arranged in the middle of the ribbon and sat down. She smiled and muttered to the young man beside her. The young man stood up and shouted: "Doctor Hong said that he would start treatment in an hour. Those who received the sign should hurry up and invite the patient to come over, and then treat him in order."

After shouting, the young man sat on the chair again and chatted with Hong Daizhen. The two of them smiled from time to time.

It would be normal if someone else saw this scene, but it would be a little strange to Wang Zhi.

Logically speaking, Hong Daizhen is also a very famous Chinese medicine doctor. This young man should play an assistant role. He should be more respectful when facing Hong Daizhen, but now he is very casual, and he looks completely on par with Hong Daizhen.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhi took out his cell phone and called Huang Jianming.

"Hey! Wang Zhi, is there anything wrong?" Huang Jianming asked with a smile when he received the call.

"Director Huang, please check someone's whereabouts." Wang Zhi walked aside and said softly.

"Who?" Huang Jianming asked.

"Hong Daizhen is the author who published "The Basics of Modern Traditional Chinese Medicine"." Wang Zhi said.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll give you news in half an hour. Huang Jianming said that this is the second day of the Lunar New Year. Huang Jianming is not in the office, but at Jianghuai's home. It takes some effort to check this."

"Well, try to hurry up." Wang Zhi nodded and reminded.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhi looked at the so-called Hong Daizhen again. He always felt that Hong Daizhen had some problems.

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