A doctor who travels through two eras

Chapter 94 It's a pity that the two surnames cannot intermarry
After taking three Angong Niuhuang Pills over three days, the condition did not worsen, although all the examination data remained high.

Moreover, the patient's body temperature was steadily decreasing and he was waking up. All this indicated that Sun Xiaoming's life was saved.

On the fourth day, the Sun family appeared at the Lin family.

When we got off the bus, we set off a few boxes of small firecrackers at the entrance of Lingnan Hall Chinese Medicine Clinic, making it lively.

Sun Shu and Jiang Meilan came to express their gratitude in person, and setting off firecrackers was the highest etiquette of gratitude.

In addition, the money for the medicine has not been paid yet. The Sun family previously offered a price of 15 yuan per pill, and Yin Lianyi took the initiative to raise the price to 5 yuan per pill in the class group.

Yin Lianyi came along as a middleman.

In the Lin family's traditional Chinese medicine clinic, the Sun family members were amazed at the 150-year-old wild ginseng, and they valued this small clinic even more.

"Doctor Lin, you are truly a great man hiding in plain sight. I never thought that the life-saving medicine that we can't find anywhere else in the world would be so common in your shop. You are amazing."

Lin Musen waved his hands pretentiously:
"As doctors, our main job is to treat illnesses and save lives, not to make money. Now that the patient has recovered smoothly, it has also been a relief for me, haha."

Sun Shu gave a thumbs up repeatedly: "Doctor Lin, you are really an expert, an expert."

Jiang Meilan placed a bag of cash on the table:
"Doctor Lin, I won't say thank you anymore. You will be my family's savior from now on. Here is 50 yuan in cash. Please forgive us for being a few days late."

Just like the betrothal gift, if you want to thank someone by transferring money it would seem insincere. Besides, the Sun family also wants to give Lingnan Hall some attention.

Lin Musen swallowed his saliva. In the past, the annual profit of his Lingnantang Chinese Medicine Clinic was less than half of the 50 yuan. Now there was another huge sum of money in front of him, which seemed like a dream.

Before the Lin family could speak, Yin Lianyi next to them spoke first:

"Lin Sanqi, hurry up and give me your account number. I promised you 20 yuan for each pill. Now I will make up the difference of 15 yuan."

Jiang Meilan was surprised when she heard this, but she was very touched by her niece's private price increase:
"Lian Yi, you actually raised the price? So it's 20 per pill? How can I let you make up for this? I'll do it. Oh, blame me, blame me. I'm sorry, Doctor Lin, I didn't know about it beforehand. I'll transfer the money now."

Jiang Meilan was afraid that the Lin family would misunderstand that she was trying to take advantage of them, so she quickly took out her cell phone.

The Sun family is a middle-class family with more than a dozen houses in Huadu City. Hundreds of thousands of yuan is not a big sum of money, not to mention it is life-saving money, so they don't feel bad at all.

Lin Musen was dissatisfied after hearing this and looked at his son with raised eyebrows:

"Just pay what you deserve. Don't take any extra money. Besides, Lianyi, right? You are Qizi's classmate. It's only right for classmates to help each other. How can you take money?"

Lin Sanqi had never intended to take Yin Lianyi's money. 50 yuan had already made him a huge fortune, so how could he not be satisfied?
"Hey, classmate Yin, you saved me last time in the grain and oil market. This time, just think of it as me returning the favor. We don't owe each other anything!"

Yin Lianyi was anxious: "Let's put it this way. Besides, my face is not worth 15 yuan."

Wang Wenjuan, who was standing next to her, was anxious. She thought her son was really stupid and didn't seize such a good opportunity:

"Lianyi, what's the money? Isn't the friendship between you and your classmates worth 15 yuan? Besides, although my house is just ordinary, we are not short of money. We are going to renovate it soon. What style do you like? We can follow your idea..."

"Ahem!" Lin Musen coughed repeatedly. Lin Sanqi blushed: "Mom, what did you say?"

Actually, Wang Wenjuan wanted to brag to her son. After all, the poverty of the Lin family had been known in the village for decades. This would affect her son's marriage, so she had to brag about it.

Yin Lianyi finally realized that how could the Lin family let an outsider like her make the decision on the renovation? She immediately blushed when she understood the meaning of the words.

Jiang Meilan, the aunt, was happy to see this happen. Besides, her son was saved, so she naturally felt much better:
"Sanqi and my Lianyi are classmates, so we know each other well. Plus, the two of them sitting together look like a perfect match, so I think they're a good match. We can develop a relationship."

Wang Wenjuan smiled so hard that her eyes became slits:
"That's right, it's about development. Young people should date more. By the way, which village is Lianyi from? I saw you rode a bike here a few days ago."

Yin Lianyi was actually quite speechless. Being with middle-aged women meant urging them to get married. It was like this at home and at work, so she rolled her eyes at Lin Sanqi next to her.

Lin Sanqi shrugged and thought: Is it my fault? It's because you look like a fairy that everyone likes you.

Jiang Meilan answered casually: "Oh, my Lianyi is from Pingle Village next to you."

"Ah, you're from Pingle Village. No wonder your last name is Yin..."

Lin Musen and Wang Wenjuan looked at each other and thought that this marriage would probably not be possible. The two villages were not allowed to intermarry. This was the rule of their ancestors.

Huadu First Hospital

The news that a child who had been sentenced to death in the intensive care unit was miraculously rescued through traditional Chinese medicine treatment quickly spread throughout the hospital.

Lv Shengwen almost cried when he saw the patient who had already woken up on the bed:
"Thank God, he was finally saved. I will go to Guangxiao Temple to pay my respects to him as soon as I get back."

Director Xu Huanghui glared at the subordinate:
"Are you scared now? If you had been well prepared before the operation and asked about the patient's condition clearly, this could have been avoided. Fortunately, the patient's family found a way to get the Angong Niuhuang Pills, otherwise do you know how much trouble you would have caused to the hospital?"

Lv Shengwen nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know. I will never be careless again in the future."

The chief surgeon, Jin Liming, is now relaxed. The patient died, and while the anesthesiology department could not be held responsible, their general surgery department was also jointly responsible. Everything is fine now, and everyone is happy.

"Okay, okay, as long as the patient is fine, let's go. The hospital is preparing to hold a hospital-wide discussion on Sun Xiaoming's medical records. It's almost time, so let's go too."

The rescue of Sun Xiaoming this time is of great exemplary significance, demonstrating that traditional Chinese medicine can play a huge role in critical care medicine and emergency medicine.

It just so happened that the country recently introduced a series of policies to encourage traditional Chinese medicine, so Huadu First Hospital decided to use Sun Xiaoming's case to enhance the understanding of traditional Chinese medicine among clinical doctors throughout the hospital.

The Lingnan Hall Chinese Medicine Clinic in Shilou Village also came into everyone's attention for the first time.

It turns out that there is a hidden talent in this small urban village. There is such a Chinese medicine clinic with powerful connections. Many doctors have kept it in mind, preparing to try their luck there if they encounter any difficulties in the future.

It was this learning action of the hospital that saved another life.

(End of this chapter)