It's not that his heart is as hard as iron, but that he doesn't want to lose his tongue.

There are many people who are popular, and if you steal other people's business, you will inevitably be jealous or even framed.

In his spare time, Li Hao secretly pondered the inheritance from the genius doctor Zhang Zhongjing.

The monthly rent is 99 yuan, the car fare is about 100 yuan, the food expenses are [-] yuan, the phone bill is [-] yuan, and the water and electricity bills add up to about [-] yuan. With the previous internship salary, I can barely make ends meet.

After becoming a regular, he can finally save some money.

After returning to Liuzhuang in the suburbs by car, Li Hao ate a bowl of rice, and Li Hao went back to the rental house to take a shower and wash his clothes.

The rented house with an area of ​​[-] square meters has a small kitchen and a small bathroom. There are few things in the room, a table, a chair and a bed, and the rest are his personal belongings

An hour later, there was a knock on the door.

Li Hao opened the door and found that it was the landlord Zhang Mingxin, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

He pays the monthly rent, water and electricity bills in advance.

"Xiao Li, I heard that you work in Jiangzhou Hospital?" Zhang Mingxin smiled.

"Well, I work in the rehabilitation department." Li Hao went out, took out a pack of cigarettes, and took out two.

"Then do you know the doctor in the oncology department?" Zhang Mingxin asked.

"During the rotation, I knew a few, but the relationship was average, so I couldn't talk about it." Li Hao said.

"Xiao Li, my father-in-law has kidney cancer," Zhang Mingxin said.

"To what extent?" Li Hao asked.

"Middle term." Zhang Mingxin replied.

Relying on extraordinary acupuncture and moxibustion, Li Hao is confident that he can cure the tumor in the middle stage. It is obviously inappropriate to accept patients privately. As a doctor, it is his responsibility to treat the disease and save the patient.

He couldn't bear to ask the patient to undergo an operation when he could completely cure the patient.

Li Hao, who was in a dilemma, suggested after some consideration: "If you believe me, go to Zhou Hong's account."

"Can expert Zhou Hong cure kidney cancer?" Zhang Mingxin asked.

"En." Li Hao nodded. He didn't know whether the teacher could cure the mid-stage tumor. He would give the teacher's name and then he would do it himself. It would be no problem to cure the mid-stage tumor.

"Can you register for me?" Zhang Mingxin asked.

"Brother Zhang, it's not that I don't want to help you," Li Hao apologized.

"That's right, you just went to the hospital, so it's not suitable for you to do these things." Zhang Mingxin nodded.

"When Expert Zhou has an account, I will notify you as soon as possible." Li Hao said.

"Then I will trouble you." Zhang Mingxin thanked.

After dismissing the landlord, Li Hao returned to the room and continued to ponder the legacy of the genius doctor Zhang Zhongjing.

A few days later, Zhang Mingxin brought his father-in-law Zhao Hai to the No. [-] outpatient clinic of the rehabilitation department.

"Brother Zhang." Li Hao called out with a smile.

"You know each other?" Zhou Hong asked.

"Teacher, Brother Zhang is my landlord." Li Hao introduced.

"In this case, you should know the patient's condition?" Zhou Hong said again.

"I've heard of it, but haven't seen it yet." Li Hao said bluntly.

"Then take a look first." Zhou Hong said with a smile.

After looking and asking, Li Hao talked about Zhao Hai's condition.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Hong asked.

"[-]% to [-]% sure." Li Hao said.

"You come for treatment." Zhou Hong said.

"Expert Zhou, this?" Zhang Mingxin hesitated.

"With me watching, what are you afraid of?" Zhou Hong smiled.

The silver needle was disinfected, and Li Hao gave Zhao Hai a needle. After thinking about it, he picked up a pen and paper, wrote a prescription, handed it to Zhou Hong, and said, "I also ask the teacher for guidance."

There is a teacher present to prescribe a prescription, even if it is wrong, the teacher will give advice.

Without a teacher, Li Hao wouldn't even prick people with needles, let alone prescribe prescriptions.

"Wonderful, this prescription is so wonderful." Zhou Hong looked at the prescription and was shocked.

"Expert Zhou, what about my dad's illness?" Zhang Mingxin asked.

"It's not a big problem." Zhou Hong picked up a pen and wrote on the prescription, signing his name.

A second patient walked in from outside.

After the diagnosis, Li Hao gave the second patient a silver needle, and took off the silver needles on Zhao Hai's body one by one.

"Dad, how are you?" Zhang Mingxin asked.

"Much more comfortable." Zhao Hai laughed.

Li Hao said a few words and began to diagnose and treat the third patient.

Zhou Hong's registration fee is [-], acupuncture fee is [-], prescription is [-]

Acupuncture and moxibustion prescriptions and other expenses are charged in the name of Zhou Hong.

Li Hao does not yet have a Chinese medicine practitioner qualification certificate, so it is not suitable to charge fees in his own name.

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Chapter 509 High Income

Chapter 509 High Income

"Tired?" Zhou Hong asked.

"Not tired." Li Hao shook his head.

"Doubling every day?" Zhou Hong asked.

"Okay." Li Hao nodded.

Since then, Zhou Hong's number has doubled.

For half a day, there are ten numbers, and for the whole day, there are twenty numbers.

Hearing the voice of the text message, Li Hao took out his mobile phone to check, but it turned out that last month's salary had arrived.

Looking at his salary, he was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Teacher, why is my salary more than 6 yuan?"

Counting the deducted personal tax and five social insurances and one housing fund, his salary last month was about 8 yuan.

"It's all what you should take." Zhou Hong said with a smile.

His outpatient clinic had a revenue of just over 20 yuan last month. According to the expert-level sharing ratio, he could get more than 16 yuan.

The closed disciples are short of money, and the usual consultations and treatments are almost all in charge of the closed disciples.

Zhou Hong, who had a much easier job, didn't want the closed disciples to bow their heads for money, so he divided the money into two.

"Teacher, this is too much." Li Hao hesitated.

"You still think you have too much money? Did you buy a car? Did you buy a house? Did you get married? You take the money that should be yours, and don't even think about the money that you should not!" Zhou Hong reprimanded .

The closed disciple's medical skills are too good, if the share is too low, there is no guarantee that the other party will not feel resentful.

Out of various considerations, Zhou Hong, who is not short of money, set the share ratio at [-]%.

"Yes!" Li Hao nodded.

"Are you tired recently?" Zhou Hong asked.

"Not tired." Li Hao replied.

"Then add some more numbers, [-] for half a day, and [-] for a full day." Zhou Hong thought for a while and said, he is about to retire, and he wants to let the closed disciples soar into the sky before he retires.

When the closed door disciple can cure all the tumors, then his face will also be bright.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the inheritance of masters, and apprentices become genius doctors. As a teacher, he is enough to make any colleagues envy.

"Okay." Li Hao nodded in response.

"You can't fit your pennant any more. After get off work, go buy a bigger suitcase." Zhou Hong said.

"Yes." Li Hao agreed.

"By the way, you can write a paper on how to cure tumors." Zhou Hong said again.

"Okay." Li Hao agreed again.

In the two months since he became a regular, Li Hao has cured more than a dozen cancer patients.

After almost every tumor patient recovers, he will be given a pennant.

After a busy day, he went to the teacher's house for dinner, and Li Hao returned to the rental house by car.

"Little Li, have you eaten yet?" Zhang Mingxin asked with a smile.

"Eat." Li Hao replied.

"My father-in-law's illness is thanks to you." Zhang Mingxin smiled.

"Brother Zhang, I'm a doctor." Li Hao said solemnly.

Chatted for a while, went back to the room to take a shower and wash clothes, and then lay on the bed to settle accounts.

"The houses in Jiangzhou city cost tens of thousands per square meter, 10,000+."

"Six hundred for registration, three hundred for acupuncture, and one hundred for prescription. The teacher and I will share [-]%, and the teacher will give me half."

"After all, I can earn 400 yuan for every patient I see."

"About 130 patients a week, more than 5 a week."

"After deducting personal tax, five insurances and one housing fund, I worked 30 days a month and earned more than 13 yuan."

Li Hao, who had money in his hand, decided to retire his house in the suburbs and rent a house in the city.

It was a waste of time for him to waste more than an hour every day on the road.

I didn't consider housing in the urban area before, because the salary was too low to afford the rent in the urban area.

Two days later, taking advantage of the absence of the teacher, Li Hao took a day off and rented a house with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom near the hospital.

"The monthly rent of [-] yuan was unimaginable before."

After moving house and losing some things, Li Hao went to buy some clothes, pants and shoes.

"Bet one and pay three, and there are more than 3000 deposits left."

"When I save enough money, I will buy a house with three bedrooms and two living rooms in the urban area."

Going out to eat a bowl of beef noodles, Li Hao spent more than [-] yuan.

"Eating a bowl of the same beef noodles in Liuzhuang costs only 12 yuan."

"Fortunately, it only takes a few minutes to walk to the hospital, which is more than an hour a day."

It takes more than half an hour to take a public car from the hospital to Chenzhuang.

When I lived in Liuzhuang, I had to wait for the car in advance, and it took nearly two hours to travel every day.

After reading medical books for more than two hours, Li Hao went out on foot and bought a latest Dongyao mobile phone.

He sold the old mobile phone that he had used for several years and earned ten yuan.

"The only thing left is money, a house, a car, a wife and children."

After thinking about it, Li Hao bought another Dongyao computer.

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