C72 Add Group

Ye Lee was startled, he immediately nodded and agreed, since his patients were so passionate, he would not reject them.

Ding! A new group entered the group.

In the mutual help group of sick friends, the heat from the recipe of the medicinal wine hadn't dissipated yet, and now that they saw a new person entering the group, they couldn't help but tease him.

"Welcome, new sick friend, to the group. There should be applause."

"Newcomers entering the group and exploding into three, are you a girl or a man?"

The patients who were still in the clinic looked at their cell phones, and when they saw the news, they all began to speak:

"All of you, show some respect! This is the doctor, don't mess around!"

Ye Lee immediately changed the group of name cards into Doctor Ye.

The patient said, "Doctor, is that the doctor you've been talking about? Is it really that godly? "

"Of course, let's not talk about other things. My leg was cured by the doctor!" Previously, the old man with rheumatism in his legs had spoken.

This grandpa's medical history was very long, and he could be considered an old man in the group chat. Everyone could not help but believe what he said. Immediately, a patient friend spoke up:

"Little Doctor, where are you right now? I've been having problems with my body. Why don't we go over to your place tomorrow?"

When Ye Lee entered the group just now and saw how enthusiastic his fellow patient was, he also lowered his head and spoke up.

Doctor Ye: "No need to go through so much trouble. If it's just a small problem, you can describe it to me and I will help you open the recipe."

"Fine, I've been feeling indigestion lately, and I feel very uncomfortable in my stomach. I can't eat anymore, so how do you think I should treat this?" The patient said.

Doctor Ye: "Look at the tongue moss."

Two minutes later, the patient sent out a picture of the tongue moss.

Ye Lee had yet to speak, but the other patients in the group could not help but mock him.

"Wow!"

"What a big tongue, I'm dirty!"

When the patient saw this, he immediately retorted, "What are you all blaming for? You all have no tongues!"

Ye Lee looked at it carefully and came to a conclusion. Hearing and knowing were the fundamental skills of Chinese medicine, it was impossible for him not to know of them.

Simply put, it means that your stomach is not working. I'll give you a prescription and you can eat it, but you still have to pay more attention to yourself. You have a bit of a stomach problem, you should avoid eating cold and hard foods, and you can eat less fried rice porridge. "

The patient friend quickly wrote it down, "Thank you, little doctor. Thank you, little doctor."

After a while, he spoke up again, "How do you want to accept this medical fee? Why don't I transfer the money to you? I can't let you see the patient for nothing."

Ye Lee was also touched by this group of adorable sickly friends. Just look at your standards!

Doctor Ye: "No need. This is just a small ailment, how can I use money for it? If you guys really have some big problems, then it won't be too late to collect it at my clinic."

The sickly friends were very touched. Of course, at this moment, even more members of the group saw the news and also escaped from the scuba diving state.

"Little doctor, can you help me take a look as well …"

"Recently, I've been feeling weak in my limbs and insomnia. What's the problem?"

It wasn't easy to get a chance, the sick friends spoke up one after another.

"Good, good, good. Come one at a time." In a short time, Ye Lee also started to get busy. He had pretty much finished treating all the sick friends in the clinic, and was showing them to some of the sick friends in the group.

In that moment, an extremely strange scene appeared in the clinic. The only doctor inside, Ye Lee, did not do anything and just sat down to play with his phone.

The group of patients in the clinic also sat in a row, holding their phones as they watched Ye Lee take a look at the group live broadcasts.

A patient walked in. When he saw the group of people in the clinic, he was stunned. What was the situation today? Why were there so many people?

When he walked in, a patient who was sitting outside asked him, "What are you doing? Are you here to see a doctor?"

The citizens nodded, "That's right, why are there so many people today?"

"It's not normal for there to be a lot of people. First, line up." The patient looked at him strangely. It was normal for godly doctors like the little doctor to be in charge.

The citizen sat down with him, but after a while he realized something was wrong.

He had thought that so many people would be ahead of him to see a doctor, but after sitting down for a while, he realized that everyone was sitting down and playing with their phones, even the Doctor Ye was playing with it, what was going on?

Just as he was about to step forward and ask, the patient pulled him back, "What are you doing?"

"She's a doctor!" This citizen was also puzzled. All of you are just sitting here and yet you want me to line up? Isn't this way too much?

The patient then handed the phone over, "Here, take a look."

"Sweeping what?" The citizens were taken aback.

"Add them as a group. Look at this group. How many more are there waiting to see a doctor!" The patient said.

"F * ck, the Doctor Ye is sitting inside, why should I add him?" The citizens were speechless.

"You guys play with your cell phones, let me come over quickly. I want to see a doctor!"

"That won't do. You have to be particular about first come, first served. You can't be like this. Do you think our group chat doesn't exist!?" The patient friend felt that they were the first to arrive in the chat group, so how could they let people cut in line? Could it be that they looked down on the internet for treating patients?

"Alright, alright. Stop messing around and let the patient come over." When Ye Lee heard the commotion, he raised his head and saw what was happening. He did not know whether to laugh or cry and immediately called for the citizen.

"These people are really …" the citizen said indignantly.

After Ye Lee finished looking over the symptoms of the patient, he quickly went back to the group. There were more sick friends in the group, but they were all small ailments, so he only needed to ask about the symptoms to be able to tell.

At the same time, every time Ye Lee showed a patient to his friend, a series of voices would once again ring out in his mind:

[Ding, obtained 5 Reputation Points]

[Ding, obtained 5 Reputation Points]

[Ding, obtained 5 Reputation Points]

Reputation points kept increasing.

After a while, another message suddenly popped up on Ye Lee's phone. It was a private message that was sent by a member of a group in the Witch Cooperation Association.

A mortal asked, "Little doctor, can you help me take a look?"

Ye Lee looked at the screen, "No problem, describe your symptoms, then I will judge."

One of the mortals said, "My disease is a bit special. It's a kind of paralysis. When I was young, there were a few reasons that caused me to lose control of my finger, so I didn't feel anything. It might affect my daily life."

Ye Lee was startled, his mind was in a state of paralysis, this was not some small ailment.

"Can you describe the cause of the present symptoms? How long has the history been?"

This friend who was called 'mortal' described how it was because he had suffered a broken bone when he was young, but after he recovered, it took him a long time before he could control his little finger.