The rebirth of the rich and powerful is a bit sweet

Chapter 223 Good Money
Going downstairs, a hot breakfast has been placed on the table.

Situ Yan was already eating.

"Young lady, you are up, let's have breakfast."

"Okay." Leng Susu walked over and sat down to have breakfast with Situ Yan.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere was relatively quiet.

"Are you still going to the clinic with me today?" Leng Susu asked.

"Go." Situ Yan said, "Master Jiu ordered, until the Z virus is resolved, I will be your bodyguard."

Leng Susu nodded.

After breakfast, Situ Yan drove off with Leng Susu.

In the car, Leng Susu asked, "Situ, help me investigate everything."

"Okay, young lady!"

The clinic is still full of people.

After what happened yesterday, there are even more people in the clinic.

This time, not only those who came to treat the Z-type virus, but also various other intractable diseases appeared.

Leng Susu has been rumored to be miraculous.

Everyone said that Leng Susu was a miracle doctor, young, beautiful, and kind-hearted. They said that there was no disease that she couldn't cure, and she could cure all difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

Leng Susu can cure even cancer and some fatal diseases.

Because Leng Susu's clinic is called Yin-Yang Clinic, everyone said that Leng Susu was a miracle doctor who snatched someone from Lord Yan.

Exaggeration is a bit of an exaggeration.

Leng Susu didn't feel the joy of being praised.

She is happy that the business of the clinic is so booming, but she doesn't like being touted like this.

If it is too high, if it falls, people will be seriously injured.

On the contrary, it is still good.

When Situ Yan and Situ Yan arrived at the clinic, the fat man and the monk were already busy.

Because there are more people infected with Type Z virus, the fat man drove away those patients with other diseases, saying that these days the clinic only accepts patients infected with Type Z virus that are more urgent, other diseases, etc. Let's talk about it after the storm has passed.

Fatty is a smart man and can speak well.

So, the scene was well done.

With the presence of a Kung Fu master monk, everything went even more smoothly.

After Leng Susu arrived at the clinic, he only needed to enter the consultation room to start treatment one by one.

With high-strength medical skills and the successful preparation of specific medicines, Leng Susu healed quickly.

Treatments one after another quickly ended smoothly.

A large number of infected people have been treated in the past two days, so the number of infected people on this day is obviously much less.

At five or six o'clock in the evening, it started to get dark, and the patient was almost finished with treatment.

Because everyone believed in Leng Susu's medical skills very much, very few people even stayed to observe on this day.

By seven o'clock, there was no one in the store.

"Wow, I'm exhausted."

The fat man stretched his waist, and hammered his shoulder, "These two days can be regarded as tiring, but, judging from this situation, all patients infected with Type Z virus should be cured within three days." Already!"

"Have you made any money these two days?"

Leng Susu glanced at the fat man and asked.

"That's necessary. Although our charges are very low, the volume is large. How many people are treated a day, two to three hundred one, and five to sixty thousand a day. Besides, you prepare the medicinal materials yourself, and you don't need to spend money on them." Money. The most important thing is that some relatively wealthy patients will give tips when they come, and the tips are much higher than the treatment fees."

The fat man pinched his fingers and calculated, "It has been open for three days, and the turnover is about 40 to [-]."

Leng Susu's eyes lit up, she looked at the fat man and said, "It's not bad, is it?"

(End of this chapter)