Now in this society, I don't know whether the living conditions are better or whether these people pursue more, resulting in more and more patients with anorexia.

The girl in front of me is just a very ordinary one.

Like losing weight, in Xiao Chen's opinion, it is certainly not feasible to lose weight by reducing food.

"Well, you take the prescription to get the medicine. If it hasn't been cured by then, you can come to me, and even the medicine fee can be exempted."

The girl's parents and grandparents were satisfied to leave.

After these people left, it was the next patient's turn.

It was almost lunchtime and I had changed to the fifth group of members of the association.

During this period, each group looked at ten patients, about six minutes.

Now, it's almost time for lunch. Xiao Chen is ready to see another patient. He will end the free clinic in the morning, wait until lunch and finish it in the afternoon.

"The last patient in the morning, others in line can go to lunch first, and continue to see the doctor in the afternoon in the order of registration."

Other patients in line can only leave first.

Xiao Chen and members of the fifth group looked at the last patient in the morning.

The patient was wearing a hat and a pair of sunglasses. At first glance, Xiao Chen thought the young man was very familiar.

When he looks more carefully, he doesn't need perspective.

He saw it.

This is no one else. It is Yan Qing who asked him for treatment this morning.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing's face was so thick that he asked for it here.

Xiao Chen said directly, "at the end of the morning, the patient doesn't have to see it."

Don't look?

Yan Qing was immediately nervous and hurriedly asked, "you're unfair. I'm the last patient. Why don't you show me?"

Listen to the voice, Xiao Chen knows that this boy is Yan Qing.

"President Xiao, why don't you see his illness?"

"Take down your sunglasses and see who this boy is?"

Yan Qing knew that Xiao Chen must have recognized it.

At this time, Yan Qing took off his sunglasses.

Those members of the association saw that the boy was Yan Qing?

Is the son of the vice president of the branch of typhoid school also the current director?

It is said that he is also the person in charge of the typhoid School of the University of traditional Chinese medicine. Last time, he was invited to fight with Xiao Chendou?

Three or two times, Xiao Chen won the other party and couldn't speak.

Unexpectedly, now this boy has the face to come here for medical treatment.

At the sight of Yan Qing, Xiao Chen knew that the other party must have been salivating all the time and couldn't control it at all. As a result, he had to wipe it with a handkerchief. Over time, Yan Qing, who was still a male, seemed to be a little feminine.

If it goes on like this, don't say that the other party wants to pursue a great beauty like Tang Bing. I'm afraid an ordinary woman doesn't want to be with him when she looks at the other party's drooling appearance.

"You said you had a free clinic and all the patients were treated. Why didn't you give me treatment?" Yan Qing said hurriedly.

Xiao Chen hehe.

Too lazy to care.

And the scattered members of the association are going back to the canteen of the University of traditional Chinese medicine for lunch.

After lunch in the canteen of the University of traditional Chinese medicine, Xiao Chen called Cai Xiaoling and Wang Xiao for lunch.

Today, Cai Xiaoling and Wang Xiao are too busy picking up herbs from so many patients.

However, the two women feel that Xiao Chen is really powerful. Even if they don't charge a penny for medical treatment, they can make a lot of money for those medicinal materials.

After lunch, when Wang Xiao was calculating how much he made in the morning, Xiao Chen returned to the traditional Chinese Medicine Museum and found that the boy Yan Qing was not here.

Xiao Chen thought the other party was gone.

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, when he was going to continue to take the members of the sixth group to see the doctor, Yan Qing came first.

"I was the last one in the morning. He didn't show me. Of course it's still me now."

Yan Qing seems to be playing tricks.

Xiao Chen said, "do you really want me to treat you?"

"Of course, as long as you can cure my disease, I will not give you less medical fees and medical expenses."

"Hehe, do you think I owe you this money?"

"What do you want?" Yan Qing asked hurriedly.

At the beginning, when old Tang took Xiao Chen to the typhoid school for the first time, he really looked down on this rustic hillbilly.

Unexpectedly, I begged each other in front of so many people.

"Of course there are conditions. However, you'd better get out of the way and talk to you after I see other patients. "

Yan Qing knew that as long as Xiao Chen promised to come down, any conditions would be fine.

Yan Qing asked to drive aside.

Other members of the association had a worse impression of Yan Qing. They thought that the director of this branch of typhoid school was superior to them. Unexpectedly, it was like this.

Xiao Chen continued to take the members of the association to see the doctor.

Until more than six o'clock in the evening, Xiao Chen decided to end today's free clinic.

"Come back tomorrow morning and get here first today."

In fact, after taking the eighth group of association members in the afternoon, we continue to cycle into the third group of association members.

That is to say, when we start again tomorrow, we will start from the fourth group of association members.

At the end of this day, Xiao Chen not only saw the diseases of many patients, but also, with these association members, at least improved their foundation of traditional Chinese medicine.

From this point, the learning effect is still very good.

At least the members of the association who came to participate felt that they had gained a lot.

After the members of the association left.

Now other patients have left, leaving Xiao Chen, Cai Xiaoling, Wang Xiao, Qin Zhi, Dan bokui, and Yan Qing who has been waiting.

During this period, Yan Qing would wipe his saliva with a handkerchief almost every once in a while. Looking at each other's appearance, he felt that he had more saliva than those children.

In Yan Qing's case, it is actually uncontrollable.

He is because of the sequelae of the plague after infection.

In this case, Yan Qing has seen famous Chinese and Western medicine doctors. In the end, they have no effect. As a last resort, he can only ask Xiao Chen. Unexpectedly, the other party has not given him face.

"Xiao Chen, is that ok?" Yan Qing asked.

"Are you begging me for such an attitude?" Xiao Chen asked coldly.

Yan Qing is really impatient.

"I haven't been waiting for a long time!"

"I tell you, there are two conditions to cure your drooling. One is to let your father Yan Yishan sit in my traditional Chinese Medicine Museum for five years for free."

Free clinic for five years?

How is this possible?

After all, Yan Yishan is not only the vice president of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but also the director of a doctor. It is certainly impossible to sit in this small traditional Chinese Medicine Museum for five years for free.

"No way, my father won't want to." Yan Qing said directly.

If so, he would rather pay Xiao Chen for treatment than let his father do that.