If the little nurse wants to put this outside, she will definitely be ridiculed. \ However, under the reflection of chronic diseases such as diabetes and old rheumatism that have been easily overcome by Yang Yonghui, it is really unbelievable to say that he can solve cancer.
At the very least, the little nurse is perfectly acceptable.
Yang Yonghui was already standing at the door of the clinic at this time, holding the wooden door with one hand, half-turning, looking back at the little nurse full of hope.
He smiled, softly spitting out the answer she was expecting "Guess."
After saying that, he immediately walked through the door, and quickly closed the door, blocking the little nurse's complaints and anger behind the door.
"This guy doesn't have a serious time."
Ignoring the little nurse's belly slander, Yang Yonghui, who walked away, was also thinking in his heart, he had seen a lot of patients, and he had really never encountered cancer.
I don't know, if I really encounter the terminal illness of this century, I will be able to cope with it At this time, Yang Yonghui can also be regarded as a good hand in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.
To be precise, he is a bit of a good player.
Without relying on acupuncture and moxibustion, he observes the patient's condition with the eye of heaven, prescribes the right medicine, and uses the most suitable combination of Chinese medicine to treat the disease.
Even the Taishan Beidou Zhao Lao in the medical community in the capital is difficult to match.
It is very glamorous to say, but Yang Yonghui's method also has big flaws.
The first is to know what it is, but not why it is.
The second is a lonely family, which is the only one that cannot teach and promote this method.
Yang Yonghui did not know much about the medical theories of Chinese and Western medicine, and after a period of study, at most he knew the relationship between various symptoms and names.
Again, it's about communication, not treatment.
The basis for his diagnosis of the disease is based on the eye of the sky, not medical knowledge.
Others don't have the eye of the sky, and Yang Yonghui doesn't have the ability to help others open the eye of the sky, so naturally there is no possibility of teaching and promoting.
Despite this, Yang Yonghui also has to admit that this method of medical treatment is really too strong to have friends.
Even if there is no internal strength, the effect is already good for ordinary people to be unbelievable by the compatibility of traditional Chinese medicine alone.
When it comes to curing cancer, it's not necessarily impossible Yang Yonghui was also looking forward to it while walking.
Walking out of the No. 9 consultation room and through the outpatient building, Yang Yonghui walked towards a restaurant opposite the hospital.
He didn't eat in the hospital cafeteria because he had an appointment today.
Yang Yonghui asked Ma Huanqiang to help collect the jade used to arrange the formation, and the other party came with good news in the morning.
It is estimated that Ma Huanqiang will probably arrive at the meal when he arrives, and it is a little unreasonable to invite him to eat in the hospital canteen, so Yang Yonghui set the meeting place in the restaurant opposite the hospital.
Of course, this restaurant is not a star-rated hotel, Yang Yonghui chose it purely because it is close enough to the hospital, and the taste is not bad, and he and his doctor colleagues also frequent.
When Yang Yonghui entered the door of the restaurant, it was noisy inside, and at a glance, the tables in the hall were almost full.
Almost without looking for it, Yang Yonghui saw Ma Huanqiang at a glance.
He was standing at an empty table, arguing fiercely with the restaurant's lobby manager.
The sound of the quarrel could not be concealed even in such a noisy lobby, and it still reached Yang Yonghui's ears.
He stepped forward in three steps and two steps, reached out and patted Ma Huanqiang's shoulder.
"What's the matter, what's arguing here" Ma Huanqiang is such a big boss, needless to say about the depth of the city, but at this time, he was a little red with the manager of a restaurant lobby.
When he looked back and saw Yang Yonghui, he couldn't help but show a little shame on his face.
"Mr.
Yang, you're here.
I'm sorry, I originally wanted a private room, but I didn't expect the bread room in this restaurant to be booked.
I'm negotiating with the restaurant to see if I can get a private room. ” The lobby manager also seemed a little excited: "This gentleman, although we are not a star hotel, we also pay attention to integrity.
Since other guests have already booked a private room in advance, it is impossible for us to transfer the private room to you.
Otherwise, you won't scold me to death when the guest comes. ” Ma Huanqiang looked at him coldly, such a trivial matter could not be done, and Boss Ma felt that he had lost points in front of Mr.
Yang.
"I can give money."
"It's not about money, it's about integrity" "10,000."
"What" "100,000."
"Eh, you wait" "1 million."
"Okay, no problem, I'll arrange it immediately" The lobby manager was completely frightened by Ma Huanqiang, and hurriedly agreed.
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As for the good integrity management, is that something worth 1 million?
Although it seems that if he says a few more words, the boss, who looks very imposing, will increase the price tenfold and tenfold, but he does not dare to continue to delay.
If you offend someone's boss, you won't know how to die when you get off work.
Just as he was about to turn around and tell the waiter, Yang Yonghui stretched out his hand and pulled the lobby manager back.
"Manager, this friend of mine is joking with you.
Don't bother, just here, the lobby is lively. ” The lobby manager was tempted to say no trouble, really no trouble, you keep joking.
Don't say 1 million, even if it's 10,000, you are welcome to come and joke every day.
"Oh, it turned out to be Dr.
Yang.
In fact, this private room is not impossible."
The restaurant is located opposite the hospital and is frequented by doctors and nurses.
Although Yang Yonghui doesn't come often, he has been here with his colleagues a few times, and the lobby manager of this restaurant remembers him.
"I really don't need to, just sit in the lobby."
"Okay."
The lobby manager's efforts were fruitless, and his tone was a little low.
Yang Yonghui reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
"It's just two of us, you watch and cook us a few signature side dishes.
My friend was joking, don't add ingredients to my food. ” The lobby manager grinned, he also felt that 1 million to book a private room was too unreal, and he was digging into his own money.
"How can it be, Dr.
Yang, you are a regular customer, even if you don't give face to others, how can you give you face."
The so-called toppings are when you encounter a guest who is annoying and angry, and the waiter who cooks or serves the food in the kitchen secretly spits on it, snot, and the like.
The guest is difficult to detect, but he can let out a bad breath.
So there is a joke that once said that there are three special professional places in this world, and you must not offend people until you pay to leave.
The first is a hospital, the second is a barber shop, and the third is a restaurant
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