See them so sincere, an Taotao purses lips, if say not to accept again, that is too affectation, "OK, you this thanks I accepted, I must hang it up well, keep it well."
When the patients outside the door heard this, they became more and more convinced of antongtao.
Even the infertility that has been plagued for ten years can be cured. It's just the coming of a miracle doctor, which makes people have to admire.
"I want to tell you that Dr. an is very good. She has cured me of my migraine for many years. Today, I come to have a reexamination."
"And I, who have rheumatism in winter, don't feel any pain when I'm acupunctured by Dr. an."
"I've been troubled by dysmenorrhea. After doctor an's care, when my aunt came this month, I didn't even feel anything. It's amazing."
Patients keep talking about the good of peach, and keep Amway in the circle of friends. In this way, more and more patients come to see a doctor.
Therefore, the grand scene of today's overcrowding was formed.
Zhao tingsen and his wife sat for a while before they left together. Before they left, Mrs. Zhao said happily, "doctor an, you have such a good medical skill. I must give Amway to my friends and let them come to cure them."
An Taotao listens, some surprises, "thank you Mrs. Zhao."
"Yes, yes." Mrs. Zhao gave her a gentle smile and soon left with Zhao tingsen.
As soon as they left, Antoine went back to work. She saw several patients in the morning, and some patients were scheduled for the afternoon.
As for the plaque, it was temporarily put in the office by an Taotao.
After watching the whole process, Zhou Mi kept turning around the plaque. Suddenly, she opened her lip and laughed, saying, "an Taotao, someone will give you a plaque. I only saw this bridge on TV, which should be the best evaluation for doctors?"
"Yes." An Taotao looks at the plaque with some surprise, "it's the highest pursuit of every doctor."
"You cow." Zhou Mi thumbs up and really praises.
An Taotao raised her lips and smiled, "it's OK, it's normal."
Chou gave her a pat on the shoulder. "You can do it."
An Taotao laughs and stops talking.
*
Ji Jia.
Mrs. Ji is sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a string of Buddha beads, which are peeling off one by one.
The old lady's hair is white and her skin is as dry as bark, but her eyes are full of spirit, and the whole person is smiling. At first sight, she knows that she is a very kind old man.
"Ma, Mrs. Zhao is pregnant." Minyao fiddles with her mobile phone and suddenly exclaims when she sees the information from her circle of friends.
Mrs. Lu didn't respond for a moment. "Which Mrs. Zhao?"
"It's the military region, Zhao tingsen's wife." Minyao continued to slide her mobile phone, and her eyes were full of wonder. "I remember that Mrs. Zhao is in her thirties this year. She married Zhao tingsen in her twenties, and has no children for ten years. Suddenly, she has children this year?"
"I've heard they've been treating it, and it doesn't seem to work." Mrs. Ji was surprised to put down the Buddha bead. "At that time, there were many rumors, some said Zhao tingsen was useless, others said Zhao Fu could not have children, but they still could not leave in the face of public opinion, and now they are happy to die."
Minyao sighed, "who says it's not..."
She turned the circle of friends again, and exclaimed, "it turns out that only when they met a miracle doctor can they conceive a child smoothly."
Mrs. Ji was even more curious. "Doctor?"
This kind of address is too exaggerated. Do you think it's a TV play?
"Mrs. Zhao said in the circle of friends that it was a young traditional Chinese medicine. They were so enchanted with acupuncture that they were able to conceive their child successfully after more than half a month's treatment." Minyao looks at the screen of her mobile phone and feels mysterious for a while.
It's hard to know that Zhao tingsen and his wife have been treating for ten years, but now they suddenly say that they can recover after more than half a month's treatment. It's like they're shooting a TV play.
"Is it so magical?" "What's the doctor's name?" said Mrs. Ji
"It's an, Dr. an." Minyao continues to touch the screen of her mobile phone, and finds that there are many more messages below. They are all rich wives who were treated by Mrs. Zhao Anli.
"First of all, congratulations to Mrs. Zhao, and then thanks to Mrs. Zhao's Amway. My rheumatism has been acupunctured by Dr. an for many years. In winter, I don't have to suffer any more."
"Thanks for Mrs. Zhao's Amway + 1. I had a car accident half a year ago, and I was limping. I was also doing rehabilitation treatment actively, but it's not good. Since doctor an gave me acupuncture, my leg is recovering gradually. Doctor an said that I can recover completely in another two months."
"I used to have migraine. After seeing it to Dr. an, I got relief. Now I am taking medicine actively. I feel my spirit is getting better and better."
These are famous and rich ladies. They are usually arrogant. I didn't expect to put down their body and praise a doctor.
Minyao's fingertips trembled, feeling that the whole person was not good.
Dr. ANN, is that so good?
"Mom, those rich ladies are full of praise for Dr. an." Minyao wriggled her lips and looked a bit trance. "I heard that her acupuncture was very good. Mrs. Kang, who had a car accident half a year ago, was almost cured."
"Mrs. Kang, who used to come to the party? The one who limps? " Mrs. Ji thought of the man finally.
Minyao nodded. "It's her."
Mrs. Ji's eyes were obviously shocked. "I heard that the car accident was very serious at that time, and her bones were broken. No matter how to treat them, it is impossible to recover to the best condition. Now, she is cured by Dr. Nan An?"
"I heard it's effective. I'll be able to recover safely in another two months." Minyao held her cell phone tightly, and some thoughts flashed in her mind. "But I have to see Mrs. Kang again."
I'm afraid there's an exaggeration in it.
Mrs. Ji held the Buddha beads on the table tightly, and her eyes were excited. "If it is true, can we even have Yun's legs?"
"I'll get in touch with Mrs. Kang and ask her to come and sit in our house." Minyao said that action is action, and immediately invited Mrs. Kang home.
About twenty minutes later, Mrs. Kang came.
She was about thirty-five years old in a black tight skirt. Because of the good maintenance, she looked like she was in her twenties.
Although she was limping, she was full of self-confidence all over her body. When she started walking, she was also fierce, and there was no pain left by the accident.
Minyao was shocked to see such Mrs. Kang.