Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 225 Two thousand gold for appendicitis

In the medical center, the most heard voice is "Help", which is common to both doctors and staff in the medical center.

However, the common people who come to the hospital to see a doctor are still full of curiosity. The fine tradition of the Bianliang people, no matter when and where, if there is excitement, they will feel uncomfortable after returning home.

So the hall of the medical hall was immediately filled with people pointing and pointing.
Not to mention the patient's family members, even the patient himself came to see the doctor at this time regardless of himself. It's important to watch the excitement first, the leg is no longer painful, and the cough has improved.

Watching the excitement can cure all diseases.

When the buddy saw a patient being brought in, the experienced old buddy immediately judged from the point of calling for help that it should be a life-threatening emergency.

So a sitting doctor immediately ran out and asked, "What's wrong?"

A butler-like person who accompanied them in hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up, my family member has an intestinal ulcer."

The patient lying on the stretcher was about 40 years old, wearing a gorgeous gown, and he looked either rich or expensive, but at this time, his whole body was shrunk up in pain, in the shape of a shrimp, and he was moaning constantly.

"Ouch, it hurts me to death, Ouch, doctor, please help me."

Someone in the onlookers recognized him, "Isn't this Boss Qi from Qi's Sugar Cream Shop on Yuelu Street?"

"He is Qi Yuanwai. I heard that he is the richest man in Yuelu Street. Why did he suffer from intestinal carbuncle? It's a pity."

"Yeah, yeah, it's too miserable to have an intestinal carbuncle, and it's useless to have money."

The crowd of onlookers felt sorry for the rich man, but the housekeeper shouted at the top of his voice:
"My icing is shipped from the south to Dengzhou by sea. I heard that the seventh young master of Jingshitang cured a case of intestinal ulcer in Dengzhou. The news spread in the local area. Doctor, is your seventh young master here? Please help our master to cure it." One cure, don’t worry about money, just give as much as you want.”

Member Qi who was lying on the ground also cried out in pain:
"I know that the Seventh Young Master needs gold to cure the intestinal carbuncle. I brought the gold. I beg the Seventh Young Master to save my life quickly~~~Ouch~~~~"

With a bang, the gossip hearts of the crowd were completely ignited.

There are too many meanings revealed in these words. The Seventh Young Master of Jingshitang is a well-known prodigal son in Bianliang City. Everyone knows this, but now someone says that he can cure intestinal ulcers?
What are you kidding?Isn't intestinal carbuncle a terminal illness?Isn't it an incurable disease that is said to have no cure?

Can a prodigal son be cured?God, the world is so crazy.

What else is the key?It is that gold is used to treat intestinal ulcers, which is even more strange to everyone. What does this intestinal ulcer have to do with gold?
All of a sudden, the patients and their family members in the hall were talking about it, and even many patients in the clinic heard the shouts from outside, and they stopped watching the disease, and ran out to watch the excitement first.

Even Chen Jinbai and Chen Buxi, the core management of Jingshitang, were alarmed and came out of the consulting room one after another.

Only Chen Buer is still busy making money in the house. It seems that a patient charges at least one or two hundred taels, which is no different from making money.

Nothing can stop his determination to make money, even if there is any gossip outside, he won't bother to go out.

Chen Jinbai quickly came to the center of the hall. Seeing this, his heart skipped a beat, although he heard the big food businessman say that Chen Buer had cured his intestinal carbuncle.

But after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he was somewhat skeptical in his heart.

As a doctor who has been practicing medicine for many years, he knows better than anyone else that intestinal ulcers have never been cured, and it has been like this for hundreds of thousands of years.

He also knew this Qi member on the ground. In ancient times, those who were engaged in the icing business were the same as those who sold salt. They were all "giant merchants" with extraordinary energy.

Now that people have brought him to Jingshitang, if Chen Buer can't cure this Qi member, not only will Jingshitang's reputation be greatly damaged, but it will be easy for the Qi family to think that Jingshitang is desperate to save him.

This is a dilemma.

"Mr. Qi, you, you are..."

The housekeeper was in a hurry: "Master Chen, don't ask any more, we have already diagnosed it elsewhere, it is intestinal ulcer, hurry up and call your Seventh Young Master out, I'm afraid it will be too late."

When Master Qi heard this, he panicked even more, and felt his stomach hurt even worse: "Oh, help me~~~~"

When Chen Bu'er was dragged out of the consultation room, he was still a little unwilling. There were still several patients waiting for his treatment.

As a result, when I went to the hall, there were so many people around, and there was a patient lying on the ground crying, thinking that there was some medical trouble again.

Before he could ask, the butler of the Qi Mansion stepped forward in surprise:
"Seventh Young Master, you are finally here, come quickly, my master has an intestinal ulcer, you need to save him."

After Master Qi heard it, he raised his head with difficulty, "Seventh Young Master, help~~~"

Although Chen Buer loves money, as a doctor, he still understands the principle of treating the sick and saving lives first. He didn't say anything, and quickly squatted down for abdominal palpation. There was fixed tenderness in the lower right quadrant and no rebound tenderness.

"Mr. Qi, you have appendicitis, oh no, it's an intestinal abscess."

"That's right, it's intestinal carbuncle. I heard about it in Dengzhou. Seventh son, you can cure it. If you help me, Qi will definitely be grateful. I brought the gold."

After finishing speaking, the butler of the Qi Mansion asked his servants to carry up a small wooden box, and it was very laborious to open it. Obviously the box was quite heavy, and when it was opened, it shone like gold.

"There are two thousand gold in it. Listen, I heard that the Seventh Young Master needs gold to treat intestinal ulcers. I brought all of it. It's not enough for me to ask someone to take it. Seventh Young Master, save me, save me."

Boom~~~~~
Hearing that it would cost two thousand gold to cure an intestinal carbuncle, and it might not be enough, everyone around was stunned.

Especially when the 2000 taels of gold was placed in front of everyone, it blinded everyone's eyes. This kind of visual impact made everyone swallow their saliva in unison.

Two thousand gold, that is twenty thousand taels of silver, how many ordinary people in Bianliang City can afford it?
The atmosphere at the scene was extremely enthusiastic, and everyone's eyes were on Chen Bu'er, as hot as their eyes were.

Chen Bu'er saw that Qi Yuanwai spoke so politely, and gave him a lot of sincerity (gold), and that his condition was indeed critical, so he didn't pretend to be hypocritical.

"Cure can be cured", he looked at gold.

The butler was more clever, and immediately stepped forward: "Don't worry, Seventh Young Master, we have ordered from the staff, and we will go get it if we don't have enough gold."

"No, I just took a casual look. It's not for gold, it's really not for money, and I don't like money either. Oh, well, hurry up and carry Yuanwai to the room in the backyard of the hospital. For Qi Yuanwai, I will fight This half life, give him a cure."

When the people around heard it, their mouths opened wide.

(End of this chapter)