Chapter 947

The Mohist family was secretly pressured by all parties, and dignitaries kept coming and going, while the doctors were also not easy. They faced the pressure of the ordinary people directly. Sun Simiao and Mo Wu looked at the dark crowd outside the Mohist hospital with worry. They had surrounded the gate of the Mohist hospital, and even the patients who needed normal medical treatment could not enter.

"Doctor sun, please help me!"

"No matter how much you say, I just want a magic medicine!"

"I don't want to die!"

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Each seriously ill patient is like grasping the last straw, pinning all his hope on Qinglong real medicine, and crying to Zhimo hospital one by one.

"How about the output of Qinglong real medicine now?" Sun Simiao frowned and asked Mo Wu.

Mo Wuyi said helplessly, "there are already several Mohist children taking over the work of disciples, but the daily output is only 30."

If Sun Simiao had heard this news before, he would have been very happy. According to the treatment plan of two a day according to the minimum standard, he could treat 15 people at the same time. However, when he saw the dark and seriously ill patients outside, Sun Simiao knew that it was a drop in the bucket. He just hated it.

"When can the Mohists increase production!" Sun Simiao couldn't bear it.

Mo Wu said: "the young master has ordered it. The most important work of the whole Mojia village is to expand the production of Qinglong real medicine, but it also needs a process. It takes at least one month for large-scale production, and the output is gradually increased."

"One month!" Sun Simiao couldn't help sighing. It's reasonable to say that one month is not slow. However, for seriously ill patients outside, it may not last a month.

"Even if Qinglong real medicine is enough, not all of them can be cured one by one." Mo Wu calmly said that most of these seriously ill patients are persistent diseases for many years, and many of them are not within the treatment scope of Qinglong real medicine. Even medication is a waste, but no matter how they explain, these people can't listen.

Sun Simiao couldn't help sighing. When things came to this point, it was time for him to make a decision. At present, he clenched his teeth and said, "you leave five so-called surgery for standby every day, and give the remaining 25 to me."

"What does Sun Lao mean?" Mo Wu was stunned.

"So many people beg me. I'm afraid I'm ashamed of my medical ethics if I don't save my life. Now I can only appease and just ask for a clear conscience." Sun Simiao immediately got up and walked outside the Zhimo hospital.

Mo Wu was in a hurry and quickly followed up. Those seriously ill people were eager to live. If they were excited, they might hurt Sun Simiao by mistake.

Squeak!

The closed door of Mo hospital opened heavily, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Doctor sun came out!"

"Doctor sun, help me!"

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Among the crowd, many people have looked for Sun Simiao to see a doctor. Seeing Sun Simiao come out, they shouted one after another. Suddenly, the crowd was excited and scrambled to come forward.

The guards of MOH hospital tried hard to stop them. In addition, these patients were already weak, which was the only way to stop them.

"Don't worry, please listen to sun!" Sun Simiao shouted.

Rao is Sun Simiao's prestige is very high. He has been shouting several times. Only then did the patients slowly calm down and look at Sun Simiao with eager eyes.

"Thanks for your trust, sun has a few words to say here. First, Qinglong real medicine is not a divine medicine. It can't bring back the dead, let alone a broken limb!" Sun Simiao said helplessly, pointing to a disabled person with a broken arm who squeezed to the front.

The hopes of the disabled with broken arms suddenly disappeared and they couldn't help crying.

Sun Simiao sighed in his heart. He knew he had destroyed all his hopes, but he had to do so. Then he gritted his teeth and continued: "second, not only can't bring back the dead, but this medicine is not omnipotent, and many diseases can't be cured."

"Ah!" the people were stunned. They might not believe it when it was said by other people, but it was more credible when it was said from Sun Simiao.

"First, congenital diseases are incurable. Congenital disabilities, dementia and angina pectoris, including the Qi disease of the eldest grandson queen, have not been cured!"

"Hey!"

Suddenly, many patients in the crowd sighed and looked a little depressed. They were the patients of these diseases.

"Second, for stroke, paralysis, rheumatism, lumbar pain, hypertension and other chronic diseases, Qinglong real medicine also had no effect." Sun Simiao said that the supreme Emperor Li Yuan had a stroke and lay in bed for a long time. After Sun Simiao cured empress Chang sun, he also tested the medicine on Li yuan, and the result was no effect.

Some people are disappointed. Most of the diseases mentioned by Sun Simiao are caused by their own physical conditions, and they are also their most common diseases. There are a large number of patients.

"Doctor Sun said directly what disease this medicine can cure! Cough!!" in the crowd, a patient with sallow complexion saw that his symptoms had not been mentioned, so he asked and couldn't help coughing a few words.

When they heard the speech, they listened attentively.

Sun Simiao said in a loud voice, "this medicine is quite effective for traumatic diseases. Any infection and suppuration can be cured. In addition, it is effective for the treatment of lung diseases, wind cold, pneumonia and tuberculosis.

"Good!"

Suddenly, bursts of cheers came from the crowd, mixed with a dry cough from time to time. Sun Simiao's words gave him the greatest hope.

"However, this medicine is very precious at present. It can treat only 25 people a day. Mo Wu, you go down to diagnose yourself, register all patients with lung diseases, and give priority to the severe." Sun Simiao turned his head and looked at Mo Wu.

"Sun Lao, we can only have 25 pills a day, not only 25 people." Mo Wuda was puzzled.

"Use one for each person every day, and replace the rest with Chinese herbal medicine. Although the effect is slightly poor, stabilize these people first, and then increase the medicine when the output increases." Sun Simiao said expressionless. He was also helpless. There were so many patients, so he had to try his best to stabilize the disease first and wait for the Mohist school to expand the output.

Mo Wu couldn't help but realize that Jiang was old and spicy. Sun Simiao's move was to stabilize a large wave of people's hearts, stabilize the disease first, and try his best to save more lives.

"Cough! Cough!"

"Doctor sun, I also have tuberculosis!"

"Doctor Mo, I'm pneumonia!"

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Suddenly, many people with lung diseases came forward with joy. After mo51 used a stethoscope for diagnosis and treatment, they registered it. Some people who were not lung diseases coughed repeatedly and wanted to pretend to be ill for treatment. In their opinion, anyway, they should first use Qinglong real medicine.

However, these camouflages had nowhere to hide in front of the stethoscope, and they were soon torn down one by one, but these people were still reluctant.

Seeing this, Sun Simiao said in a loud voice, "this medicine is very rare and very expensive. At present, the price of a single medicine is 500 Wen, ten for a course of treatment, which is enough for five Guan money. Are you sure you want to waste the five Guan money in vain?"

"One five hundred Wen!"

"Five Guan Qian!"

Everyone was in an uproar. The five Guan money was not a small amount. Rao was prepared, but he couldn't help shouting.

Sun Simiao also knew that the price was very high, but the drug was very rare. If the price was not set too high, I'm afraid it could not be supplied at all.

"It's so expensive! I don't have so much money!" a emaciated patient who was registering in front of Mo Wu shook his hand and said at a loss.

Mo Wu smiled and said, "don't worry. As long as you have lung disease, this medicine can cure it. Even if you don't have money, you can go to Mojia village to work and pay off your debts after recovery."

This is the policy of benefiting the people jointly formulated by Mohists and doctors. According to the money spent on seeing a doctor, go to Mohist village and work at the price of 200 Wen per month. As long as it is not a serious illness, it can be paid off in a year and a half. Of course, after paying off, you should leave immediately in order to leave a vacancy for the next patient to pay off the debt.

The emaciated patient counted with his fingers. As long as he worked for more than two years, he could pay off and cure himself. It was also cost-effective. Moreover, the Mohists and doctors never lent money at usury. Only then did they feel relieved to press their fingerprints.

After a while, the patients with lung infection were quickly registered. Rao was so. Still, half of the severe patients stayed here.

"Please come back!" Sun Simiao waved his hand. He had done his best, and there was nothing else he could do.

An old man wearing a brocade robe walked weakly to Sun Simiao and said, "please have mercy on doctor sun, not to mention the five Guan money, even the fifty Guan old man will not hesitate!"

"Yes, we can afford it!"

"Why can they take medicine? We can't. If the doctors don't give us an explanation today, we won't go!"

"It's not fair!"

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Suddenly, the remaining patients were excited. They were already dying and had taken Qinglong real medicine as a life-saving straw. However, the life-saving straw would also sink, which made them how willing they were.

All of a sudden, the patients rushed again, and the desire for life was great. Even the concierge of Mo hospital struggled to resist and retreated again and again.

"Sun Lao retreats first!" Mo Wu pulls Sun Simiao hard to protect him. He can't stop these seriously ill patients.

"The edict has arrived!"

Suddenly, a high drink came from the province. Suddenly, the patients who had tried hard to come forward retreated like a tide. After all, the deterrent of imperial power is still very strong.

Sun Simiao and Mo Wuyi saw that pound came with a group of palace guards. With these guards to maintain order, they could stabilize those seriously ill people.

"Thank you, Mr. Pang, for rescuing us!" Sun Simiao loosened his breath.

Father Pang said with a smile: "we don't have such great ability to solve the siege. As far as we know, now the whole country knows the magical effect of Qinglong real medicine. Countless patients have rushed to Chang'an City day and night. These people in front of us are just the first wave."

Sun Simiao was shocked. If so many people surrounded the Mexican hospital, I'm afraid the Mexican hospital would never be able to operate again.

"That father-in-law came to Mexico hospital this time..." Mo Wu moved in his heart and looked at pound in doubt.

Pound smiled knowingly and said, "our family came here this time to ask doctor sun to discuss how to solve this matter."

Sun Simiao didn't expect that the matter had shocked the emperor. He couldn't help smiling bitterly and confessing with Mo Wu. Then he left with pound.