Chapter 10 For you, take it

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After all, Shang Wende was not familiar with the rich old man, so he waved his hand and said lightly, "Let's not talk about this! Lu Feng, take out the paper and pen in the medicine box. I want to reissue a new prescription. The previous prescription is not applicable. Now the patient's body is too weak, and the effect is weak and the irritating medicine cannot be prescribed. Let's treat it step by step. According to the prescription, take five to seven courses of treatment for the patient, that is, a week. If you change it to the prescription I prescribed before, you can recover in about two weeks. I'll come to see it from time to time during this period. You'd better stop making your own decisions. The patient can't stand the toss. If there is a recurrence of the disease today, don't come to us again, because I'm afraid we can't cure it!"

"No, no, Dr. Shang, don't worry, we won't joke about the child's life anymore. We will listen to your instructions carefully. I will ask the housekeeper to send you back and buy all the medicinal materials in your hospital."

The rich old man quickly made a statement, and after this tossing, he really didn't dare.

Soon, Shang Wende prescribed the prescription and handed it to the rich old man. Then he turned to Mr. Wang and said, "Where are you going? Come with me to the hospital for tea?"

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Let's do it another day!" You are very tired of treating your child today. I'll come to you another day. Remember to save this jar of wine for me.

Shang Wende directly turned his face and no longer paid attention to him. He still wanted to keep half a jar of wine. Dream!

The economy of Jiyang City in the past ten years has simply flourished at a stunning speed, with high-rise buildings and traffic and traffic.

In a luxury car, Shang Wende closed his eyes to refresh his mind. Lu Feng looked at the fleeting scenery outside the car window and his thoughts flew over.

When they left just now, the rich old man still wanted to thank him for the medical fee of 10 million yuan. Shang Wende didn't want it. Ten million was enough. Why did he ask for another 10 million yuan? Then they left.

From the luxury villa of the rich old man, Mr. Wang left with Wang Yumeng. From beginning to end, Wang Yumeng respectfully shouted "Grandpa Shang" to Shang Wende, and then left without saying a word. It was just the brilliance in her eyes. When she listened to Grandpa and Shang Wende praise Lu Feng, it kept flashing like ripples.

The good car sat comfortably, and there was no bumps all the way, so the master and apprentice returned to the hospital.

He got out of the car and opened the door of the hospital. Behind him was a luxury car that had been following him. The old housekeeper got out of the car alone, followed Lu Feng and entered the hospital with awe in his eyes.

In view of his behavior when he came to the hospital the last two times, Shang Wende and Lu Feng didn't pay much attention to him, and even didn't even pour him a glass of water. They just hoped that this person would not be too arrogant in the future. This time, the patient almost died. It can't be said that there was no responsibility of the housekeeper.

Shang Wende grabbed the medicine by himself. A few minutes later, all the medicinal materials were weighed and wrapped, and then said lightly, "It's a total of 932 yuan, just two yuan for change."

The old housekeeper smiled bitterly, honestly took out 930 yuan, handed it to Shang Wende, picked up the medicinal herbs and walked out.

When he walked to the gate of the hospital, his body suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Shang Wende and sighed, "Dr. Shang, although some words can't be pulled down, I still want to say sorry, and thank you."

After saying that, he bowed deeply. He didn't give Shang Wende time to speak, so he turned around and walked out of the hospital.

A trace of surprise flashed in Shang Wende's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. After watching the old housekeeper leave the hospital, he looked at Lu Feng with a tired face and said, "Cover the hospital!" Go to the inner room and have a rest. I'll go out for something. I'll bring you food when I come back at noon.

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

He is really very tired now. The internal gas consumption is nothing, but the mental concentration for a long time can be said to be very large. Now he has a drowsy feeling, and he has been supporting him strongly just now.

Finally, at 12:30, Lu Feng woke up from his sleep.

When he came outside, he found that the door of the hospital had been opened, and Shang Wende was sitting at the clinic table reading a medical book.

"Wake up? There is food in the insulation box over there. Wash your face and eat something.

Shang Wende said with a smile when he saw that Lu Feng's face had regained his spirit.

Now Lu Feng is not just an address for him, but more like an assistant, because the internal qi treatment effect is so good, and Lu Feng's acupuncture point recognition is extremely accurate

Lu Feng smiled, simply washed his face, quickly opened the insulation box, a portion of rice, one meat, one vegetarian, two dishes, and a bowl of soup.

He wolfed up and swept away all the food. Lu Feng burped, then washed the insulation box and came to the hall.

When Shang Wende saw that Lu Feng had finished eating, he reached out and opened the drawer under the clinic table, took out a check from it and handed it to him and said, "This is a two-million check for you. Take it."

Lu Feng looked at the check in the master's hand, with doubt in his eyes, and did not reach out to pick it up. He can only be regarded as a traditional Chinese medicine apprentice now. Although he knows that he has received 11 million yuan for treating the rich old man's son in the past two days, the money does not belong to him, and the master has paid himself, let alone the master's money.

Seeing this, Shang Wende smiled and said, "Take it. You deserve it. If you don't use internal qi, this disease can't be cured. I can't get a lot of money from them either. The reason why I only give you two million is that you are too young now. If you have too much money, you are afraid that you will squander freely and don't learn well. These two million yuan, you take it as your usual expenses. Also, aren't you renting a house now? Just find a community closer to the medical center and buy a house, which is also a stable home in Jiyang City.

Lu Feng is still a little hesitant. Everyone wants this money, and it is still two million, which is indeed an astronomical figure for him. But after all, I just learned traditional Chinese medicine from my master. This treatment is just a coincidence that I need my own internal qi. The examination, diagnosis, and even prescription of the patient are all done by the master.

Shang Wende couldn't see what his apprentice was thinking. He said in a low voice, "If you take it, just take it and linger like a woman."

Although he said so, his eyes flashed with satisfaction, because he saw that Lu Feng's eyes, including his expression, did not change when he heard two million just now. There are only two possibilities, or look down on these two million, because there is a lot of money. Either he has never regarded money as very important. Lu Feng is obviously the second kind, which made him extremely satisfied!

Lu Feng had no choice but to take the check and put it in a medical book about bone grafting on the table.

When Shang Wende saw Lu Feng accept it, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao Feng, let me tell you a story."

Lu Feng said with doubt in his eyes when he heard the words, "Master, please tell me, I'll listen."

Shang Wende sighed in his heart that it was a good thing that his apprentice was not captured by money. He only hoped that he could maintain such a mentality in the future. Maybe he doesn't like one hundred and two hundred thousand, and maybe one or two million can't capture him, but what about ten or twenty million?

People will change. With all kinds of ** forces of money and power women, can he finally resist?

So it's time for class.

"Twenty years ago, there was a young man who was a mountain child I met when I was picking medicine in the mountains. He was simple, kind and didn't talk much. Moreover, he also knows some simple traditional Chinese medicine skills. Because the grandmother who raised him in the mountains is an old lady who knows traditional Chinese medicine. After a period of contact with him, I was very satisfied with him.

"For more than 20 days of collecting medicine in the mountains, I invited him to be my guide. After more than 20 days of collecting medicine, I gained a lot. Even in the deep mountains and forests, I was in danger several times, and he saved me from a desperate situation.

"Later, when I was about to leave, I finally couldn't help taking the apprentice and told him what I meant and his grandmother, who was over 80 years old. When his grandmother heard me that she was going to accept her grandson as an apprentice, she was overjoyed and agreed on the spot. And the young man hesitated for a moment and refused me.

"I know why he refused me, because as long as he promised, he would follow me to leave the mountain, the place where he had lived for more than 20 years, and even his grandmother in his 80s. He didn't want to leave his grandmother alone. That child is kind-hearted and filial, which makes me like him more. So I proposed on the spot that I could not let him go with me, and when he had no worries and burdens, he would come here to me. At the same time, I stayed at his house for a month, teaching him a lot of knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, the identification of herbs, the role of medicinal properties and so on.

"In less than two years, he came to Jiyang City and worshipped me. At the beginning, my level of traditional Chinese medicine had not reached the realm of ghost medicine, so I did not let him hold a master's ceremony, but prepared to hold a master's ceremony when I got the qualification of ghost doctor, so that he would officially become my closed disciple."

"He is kind, simple and honest. Follow me and constantly suffer from money, power, women and other kinds of **. In two and a half years, only two and a half years, his medical skills have advanced by leaps and bounds. If he follows me for another five years according to his learning progress, even if he can't get the name qualification of Ming doctor, his medical skills will not be much worse than Ming doctor, and it is even possible to hit ghost doctors before the age of 40, but..."