"Let's go!" After sitting on the chair, ye Rongrong nodded to Director Wang.
"The free clinic of Professor Ye in the Medical College of southern Zhejiang University has started. Everyone will line up in order to see a doctor. Anyone who cuts in the queue will be disqualified. Xiao Wei, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li will keep order."
Listening to Ye Rongrong, director Wang took out his trumpet and began to shout.
As for ye Rongrong's medical skills, director Wang had seen a lot yesterday. In director Wang's opinion, Professor Ye said that he could cure cancer, and director Wang also believed that.
The sound of the horn was very loud. Director Wang's shout immediately attracted the attention of the onlookers, and even the passers-by unconsciously looked at it.
"It turned out to be a free clinic. It's so mysterious that I've been waiting here for a long time. I thought there was a big delivery."
One of the people in the queue, after listening to Director Wang's words, had regretted it and stood up and left with a gloomy face.
"It's a free clinic for fear that others will know. Haven't these people ever seen it?" People around the square began to discuss.
"Professor Ye, I think, is in his early 30s at most. What kind of medical skills can he have? He dares to come out for free clinic."
"Yes, which of the doctors who are skilled in medicine in hospitals these days is not 50 or 60 years old or even older? What kind of medical skills can a young man like this know? "
"The doctors with excellent medical skills are too busy in the hospital. Who will come out for free medical treatment? What they come out for free medical treatment is general medical skills, and they can't cure any disease. They just give you a diagnosis. If you don't have a disease, it will become a disease. If you have a minor disease, it will become a serious disease. They ask you to go to the hospital for a lot of examinations and spend a lot of money."
At first sight, many people are engaged in free clinic, and they have left one after another. In recent years, free clinic has been held in many hospitals, which is not attractive to everyone. Many people have suffered the loss of free clinic, so people don't think much of it.
"I don't know why these people came so early."
Not all the people left, but many stayed to see the excitement.
"Do you think it's the hospital's trust?"
"It's not like that, if it were entrusted by the hospital, there would not be so many old people, children and women. Look at the people who are queuing up to see a doctor, many of them look sick."
"You're right. This young doctor, if he doesn't have some skills, how can this policeman come out to help maintain order? He also calls him a professor of medical school. This professor can't be called anyone. He's a person with great skills."
"Otherwise, let's go to the queue. I've been sweating a lot recently. I've seen several doctors, but I can try."
"Well, let the professor have a look at my old rheumatic pain."
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Some of the onlookers joined the queue, but most of them were still in the crowd.
"Isn't it our teacher's free clinic? How could it be Professor Ye's free clinic? " Wang Yan asked in a low voice to Zhao Xiaodong, who was standing beside her.
"I don't know. Stop talking. It's about to start. Let's have a look." Zhao Xiaodong said in a low voice.
"Professor Ye, I'm the first. You treat me." As soon as director Wang put the trumpet on, he was the first to sit on the chair opposite Ye Rongrong and said.
"You are the first one?"
Ye Rongrong said, looking at director Wang in a funny way.
"Professor Ye, I came here at four o'clock in the morning. I'm the first one at the scene. If you ask these people in the front row, they will come at about five o'clock." Seeing that ye Guangrong didn't believe his words, director Wang said in a hurry.
You know, since I saw Ye Rongrong's miraculous medical skills last night, director Wang was very excited. In order to be afraid of getting up late and not being the first, director Wang didn't go back to bed yesterday. He went to bed in the police station and set his mobile phone alarm clock at four o'clock. He was afraid that he would get up late and let others go to the front.
"Yes, director Wang is the earliest."
The people in line are basically the family members of this police station. Many of them know director Wang and know that he is the first one to come.
"Let's start with you." Ye Rongrong said indifferently.
"Thank you."
Director Wang said happily.
"Lie down on the table." Ye Rongrong said to Director Wang.
"Oh."
Director Wang lay obediently on the table.
Ye Rongrong took out a silver needle, quickly pricked several needles on Director Wang's body, and then took back the silver needle.
"All right, next." Ye Rongrong said.
"That's good?"
Director Wang asked in disbelief. You know, in order to cure his disease, director Wang didn't know how many hospitals he had run off, how many doctors he had seen and how much pain he had suffered, but he didn't cure his disease. However, Professor Ye just went on like this, and he didn't feel any better, so he said he was cured.
Director Wang can't believe it. It's too simple and careless!Is it OK?
"Just say hello, don't affect me to see a doctor for the people behind me."
Ye Rongrong said to Director Wang unhappily. Coauthor was still suspicious of his medical skills, and had known that he would not be treated.
"No, I don't even ask about any disease. It's a joke to say that someone else is well after just one shot, isn't it?"
"It's a fake game. We can't play like this. We really treat everyone as idiots."
"If not, the police are also a trust, specially to deceive us people."
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Seeing that ye Rongrong did not ask or look, he said that he had cured people's illness with a single injection. Not to mention the crowd around him, the five doctors behind Yang Chunjing, all shook their heads secretly. They did not believe that Professor Ye could cure his illness.
I don't know why my teacher asked me to come here. Do you want us to watch Professor Ye play tricks?
"Next."
Ye Guangrong ignores Wang's shock and shouts to the people in line.
"Professor Ye, cough Look at my asthma. It's been many years. I've seen a lot of doctors, but it doesn't work. Cough, just say a few words, cough Cough. "
An old man in his sixties ran up, sat down on his seat and said respectfully to Ye Rongrong. The old man saw Ye Rongrong's miraculous medical skills yesterday, but he went late last night and didn't get the number. It was dark in the morning, so he asked his son to send him to wait here.
In order to let Professor Ye, no, doctor ye treat this asthma for himself.
"Turn your head back." Ye Rongrong said.
"Oh."
The old man bowed his head obediently.
Ye Rongrong quickly inserted a few needles into the old man's neck with a silver needle, which was so fast that people couldn't see the movement of Ye Rongrong's hand clearly.
"All right."
Ye Rongrong said as soon as he collected the silver needle.
"Well, that's good."
The old man Leng is to have no reaction come over, silly ground looking at leaf glory to ask a way. It's good that I haven't reacted yet. The old man doesn't believe it.
"Well, you can go back."
Ye Guangrong nodded and said. Now ye Rongrong's acupuncture and moxibustion are all intermediate. This kind of asthma is a matter of one shot.
"Professor Ye, you didn't cheat me, did you?" The old man looked at Ye Rongrong suspiciously and said.
"Old man Liu, you are really good. You don't cough now when you talk so much. It's not good. What is it?"
There are several people in the queue behind the old man who are very familiar with the old man. If they know that he says two words, they will cough. Now that they have said so many words, there is no cough. This is absolutely good.
"Ah I, I'm really good. "
Being reminded by others, the old man found that he really didn't cough, and his asthma was really good. He immediately looked at Ye Guangrong like a God.
It's a miracle doctor. He cured his asthma for more than ten years.
"Professor Ye, thank you, thank you." The old man said quickly.
"All right, get out of the way. There's still a line in the back." Ye Rongrong said.
"Professor Ye, doctor ye, this is my diagnosis gold." The old man took out a big red envelope from his pocket and put it on Ye Guangrong's desk.
It's natural to give money to see a doctor. Although Professor Ye came from a free clinic, the money he should give is still needed. The old man felt that he had given less. He had known that Professor Ye had cured his asthma in such a short time.
This red envelope is not only 5000 yuan, but also tens of thousands.
Think about the money spent on asthma in recent years, which is no less than 100000 yuan. The key is that the money has been spent, and the disease has not been cured, and it is even more and more serious.
"Next."
Ye Rongrong looked at the red envelope and continued. Today, ye Guangrong said that it was a free clinic, but if someone was willing to pay for it, ye Guangrong would not refuse. It was his own labor income and he felt at ease.
"Professor Ye, please help me to have a look. My stomach is not very comfortable these days, especially painful, and I always have diarrhea..."
"Doctor, I always have nightmares these days. Look..."
"Miracle doctor..."
Seeing ye Rongrong's miraculous cure of a person's disease, we immediately saw the effect. Unlike the director just now, we don't know what kind of disease he has. We don't know whether he is good or not.
But everyone can see the old man's symptoms, and the old man is from here. People nearby all know his asthma. He coughs after a word or two.
Now this miracle doctor has been cured with a single injection. Everyone now believes that Professor Ye is really a miracle doctor.
Everyone immediately scrambled to think that the miracle doctor would cure himself.
See the team began to some chaos, one side of director Wang with a trumpet yelled: "line up, one by one!""Yes, it's not urgent. The doctor can see a doctor very quickly. Don't mess up the team!"
Everyone immediately agreed, all obediently immediately lined up, one by one let Ye Guangrong see a doctor for them.
Ye Rongrong's technique is basically the same. First he feels the pulse, then he uses silver needle therapy. The process is very simple and fast. Basically, everyone takes less than one or two minutes.
"What a miracle doctor! My stomach doesn't hurt now!"
"I'm flexible, too!"
"Miracle doctor, this is the real miracle doctor!"
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All the people who were forced by Ye Rongrong were excited and excited to discuss on one side, and they all admired Ye Rongrong's medical skills.
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