Traditional Chinese Medicine: The first surgery went viral on the Internet

It was a brand new day, and Fang Xin returned to his office after clocking in as usual, waiting for the arrival of patients.

Generally speaking, Fang Xin would be a hundred times more careful with the first patient of the day than with the others. In his words, this was a good omen.

"Xiao Fang, right? Hurry up and show him, is this eye still worth keeping?"

As soon as the voice fell, a fat man wearing a mink coat and a big gold chain on his head walked in, looking like a nouveau riche. Behind him followed a man with a bruised face and nose. At the same time, blood kept coming out of the man's eyes.

"What happened?"

After motioning the patient to sit down, Fang Xin took the lead in disinfecting the wound. If the exposed wound was not disinfected immediately, it would likely cause inflammation, especially in the eyes. If the wound became inflamed, it would be extremely difficult to treat and blindness was not impossible.

"He was such a jerk that he didn't even look at the cars when he was walking. I almost hit him. To teach him a lesson, I got out of the car and slapped him a few times. Who would have thought that this guy couldn't stand being hit?"

"This is not a scam!"

The upstart had no intention of admitting his fault. Not only that, his description of the incident was like showing off his achievements. He was even more indifferent to the injuries he suffered.

"I tell you, it's illegal to hit someone."

"Are your eyes uncomfortable now?"

After glaring at the nouveau riche, Fang Xin turned around and asked the beaten man with concern. With the nouveau riche's size, a few slaps would probably cause damage to his optic nerves.

"If he doesn't seek death, I will beat him!"

Before the injured person could speak, the upstart said arrogantly. Hearing the other party's tone, Fang Xin didn't want to have too much communication with him.

"You get out! I'll let you know when the results come out!"

"What a mess! '

After cursing, the upstart walked out impatiently, and Fang Xin chased him away, which was exactly what he wanted. After seeing the upstart leave, the young man couldn't help but shed tears, and then said to Fang Xin:

"He didn't give way to pedestrians and even hit people!"

""Doctor, I feel that my right eye is not very clear now, and my ears are always ringing."

After being slapped, he felt that something was wrong with his body, but because he was afraid that the nouveau riche would hit him again, he endured it all the way and didn't dare to say anything.

Now after seeing Fang Xin, he finally dared to tell her about his situation.

"According to your current condition, it is very likely that your optic nerve is damaged and your eardrum is perforated."

At the moment, these are only Fang Xin's preliminary judgments.

"Go take him to get these tests done, and come back to me after you get the results!"

After handing the prescription to the upstart at the door, Fang Xin helped the patient out of the office.

"Damn it, hurry up, who are you waiting for?"

After seeing the densely packed test reports in his hand, the upstart said to the patient impatiently, with the words of arrogance and domineering engraved in his bones.

An hour later, the patient came to Fang Xin's office with his own films, and the upstart behind him looked impatient. After seeing Fang Xin, he urged:

""Xiao Fang, I'm telling you if you can hurry up. I don't have time to waste here with him. Just tell me how much money I should give and that's it. I'm not short of money!"

After saying that, the nouveau riche did not forget to touch the gold necklace on his neck to prove his financial strength.

Ignoring the nouveau riche, Fang Xin looked at the patient's test report. After seeing Fang Xin ignoring him, the nouveau riche directly snatched the test report from Fang Xin's hand, then threw it on the ground, and said angrily:

"You didn't hear me talking to you, right? What's so good about that? I have plenty of money. Is twenty thousand enough?"

After taking out two stacks of red hundred-yuan bills from his bag, the nouveau riche turned around and wanted to leave.

"Just try it out. Do you think this little money can solve the problem? And this is a hospital."

"Damn it, I gave you face, you are lucky today!"

"Grandpa, I have something to do now, so I don't want to argue with you. Otherwise, I'll give you a few slaps in the face. Take the money and get out of here!"

After saying that, the nouveau riche took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills again and threw them on Fang Xin's face.

"Doctor Fang, please let him go!"

Seeing that things were not going well, the patient hurriedly stopped Fang Xin, fearing that he would do something impulsive.

If this kind of thing happened in the past, Fang Xin might have given in, but since Fang Xin had the system, he vowed to change his life.

Since this upstart was so arrogant, Fang Xin would discipline him properly.

"Do you know why my office has an iron door? It is to prevent situations like today. My good mood today has been ruined by you, a piece of trash. It is not easy to leave."

After saying that, Fang Xin walked past the patient and came to the upstart, closing the door of his office tightly.

Some people don't drink toasts, so they have to drink a full glass of wine.

"Are you looking for death?" the upstart roared. He had never been threatened in his life.

"From the moment you came in, you were disrespectful to me and this patient, using foul language. I ignored you and you thought you were fine, right?"

"Your two stinky coins are not enough for my monthly gas fee. Why are you pretending to be rich and throwing money at me?"

As he spoke, a short and sharp scalpel appeared in Fang Xin's right hand. At the same time, Fang Xin stared at the upstart in front of him, like a hunter seeing his prey.

After seeing Fang Xin's eyes, the upstart's heart was frightened, and finally he said with courage:

"I tell you, my dad is someone you can't afford to offend. If you dare to touch me, you're dead!"

The upstart no longer had the aura he had just had, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

"What does your dad have to do with me? In my office, I have the final say!"

"See this scalpel? I promise that the hundreds of cuts I make on your body will avoid your vital parts, and at most you will only get a minor injury!"

After saying that, Fang Xin picked up the scalpel in his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, as if he was rewarding some rare treasure.

"Doctor Fang, don't... don't be impulsive, let's talk it out!"

"Now you know to call me Doctor Fang, why not Xiao Fang?"

As he spoke, Fang Xin's mouth curved into an arc, and his smile was so creepy in the eyes of the nouveau riche.