Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 452 The sun rises from the west!

Second health?

Ye Changqing knew this hospital.

It’s not because of the high medical level or the famous doctors.

But there is a saying circulating in Songjiang City.

There is only one outcome for patients who enter Erkang: they go in crying and come out crying.

Going in crying refers to patients with serious illnesses, whose family members are worried and send them in crying.

Coming out crying means that if you want to be cured, you will spend a lot of money and may even be in debt, so you come out crying.

There is another kind of crying, which means that the money is spent and the person is dead.

In this situation, the family members cry the most.

Ye Changqing used to think that this was a joke, made up by Erkang Hospital.

But now he doesn't think so, with doctors like Zheng Congyan in Erkang.

The rumors are definitely not exaggerated.

He waved at Tang Zhongzhong and said, "Come on, follow me.

I will avenge you."

He stopped mid-sentence when he saw the wound on Tang Zhongzhong's face. "Your face is so badly injured. Let's treat the wound first."

Tang Zhongzhong seemed eager to take revenge, and said nonchalantly: "They are just minor injuries, I'm used to them.

Let’s get down to business first!”

As he spoke, the wound on his face moved.

He grimaced in pain. Seeing this, Ye Changqing thought and nodded: "Okay, let's go find Zheng Congyan now."

Fifty meters away from Erkang Hospital.

A car is parked on the side of the road.

Two strange men got out of the car.

One of them had a bruised nose and a broken lip, with blood still unwiped.

Another person was holding a snakeskin bag, which was bulging as if it was filled with a lot of things.

The two people walked in and chatted.

Ye Changqing asked: "Are you still treating patients now?"

Tang Zhongzhong felt like his lungs were being stabbed, and he glared at Ye Changqing coldly: "What are you talking about? I'm a doctor, a doctor who treats illnesses and saves lives.

We have always been there to help patients solve their problems.”

Ye Changqing thought of Tang Zhongzhong's desk in the aisle and expressed doubts about what Tang Zhongzhong said.

He asked calmly, "Do many patients seek your treatment?"

Tang Zhongzhong touched the wound on his mouth awkwardly, and his voice suddenly became much softer: "Yes, there are always one or two people who come here every day because of our reputation.

They came for my name.”

As he spoke, the thought of recruiting patients passing by flashed through his mind.

Being looked down upon and despised by patients.

He felt heartbroken that being a doctor had to go to such extremes.

He himself felt helpless.

Seeing that Tang Zhongzhong was silent, Ye Changqing spoke again: "Do you prefer Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"

Tang Zhongzhong looked at Ye Changqing in surprise, as if he had not expected such a question. After a moment, he slowly spoke: "In the past, I liked Chinese medicine because it has no side effects and causes minimal harm to the human body.

Later I found out that Chinese medicine is very troublesome because it requires boiling the medicine.

Just talking about the tools and time for boiling medicine, almost none of the people who go out to work or go to school have them.

So I think Western medicine is more convenient.

After a few years, I found that Western medicine was expensive and had many procedures. I had to undergo a lot of tests and spent a lot of money, but I still hadn't started treatment.

I think Chinese medicine is good.”

Ye Changqing didn't expect that after going through so many circles, he would still choose Chinese medicine. He smiled and said, "Chinese medicine is good. It's good to like Chinese medicine."

Tang Zhongzhong shook his head: "Now I don't like Chinese medicine anymore.

Since last year, the price of traditional Chinese medicine has suddenly increased, but that’s not the case.

The key issue is that the quality of the herbs is not good. Later I asked around and the owner of the herbal medicine store said that the good ones were all exported.

I am just wondering, in our country, we use the worst traditional Chinese medicine.

Good for those foreigners.

I don’t like this Chinese medicine!”

Ye Changqing also fell silent, and the two of them followed the crowd across the sidewalk.

When we were almost at the entrance of Erkang Hospital, there were suddenly more people on the roadside.

And the atmosphere has changed.

Some people held up signs and business cards and asked everyone they met: "Want a place to stay?

It’s very cheap, only two hundred and sixty dollars per room.

It’s 200 meters from the hospital.”

Some people wore sunglasses and masks, looking mysterious. They asked everyone they met: "I have a number, a specialist number."

Do you want it? "

Some people squatted on the side of the road and watched the pedestrians, seeing pedestrians with sad faces and sighing.

He walked up and asked, "Although there are no vacancies in the inpatient department, I can get an empty bed.

Do you need it?

This was Ye Changqing's first time in this place, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Is it so messy?"

Tang Zhongzhong drove away the vendors who were selling empty beds in disgust and said to Ye Changqing, "These are all people who drink the blood of patients.

One person's illness feeds a group of vampires."

Ye Changqing thought of some patients who had become penniless and even had to borrow money from everywhere because of the high medical bills.

I still have to be skinned alive by these people.

I felt inexplicably sad. Tang Zhongzhong continued, "The hospital leaders are all fucking bad.

Those who resell empty beds and specialist appointments should be fired.

fuck it.

Those who should be fired are not fired.

They fired a doctor like me who was solely concerned about the patients."

Ye Changqing felt very sympathetic towards Tang Zhongzhong.

If he had the same experience as Tang Zhongzhong, he would have cursed even more harshly than Tang Zhongzhong.

The two men walked towards the hospital, and Tang Zhongzhong kept cursing along the way.

They were all greetings to the female family members of the hospital leaders.

He greeted the hospital leaders' ancestors, their grandmothers, then their mother and aunts, and finally their sisters... He cursed all the way, attracting strange looks from many patients and their families.

He acted as if he didn't see it.

Keep on cursing.

After entering the outpatient building, Tang Zhongzhong suddenly started cursing Zheng Congyan by name: "Fuck you, Zheng Congyan.

He is even less of a thing.

He is not a doctor, he is a robber, he wants to rob the patient of all his money before he can discharge him."

……

Outpatient building, internal medicine department on the second floor.

In the third office, Zheng Congyan sent a patient away and pressed the call button.

A line of words appeared on the display screen in the hall: "Room 25, Liu Chunhua, please go to Office 3 for treatment."

An old lady was holding a number and saw the words on the screen.

She stood up and walked shakily towards the third office.

Pushing the door open and entering, Liu Chunhua said with a smile, "Doctor, I'm Liu Chunhua."

Zheng Congyan pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "Sit down. What's wrong with you?"

Liu Chunhua sat down and said, "I have trouble going to the toilet. I only have to go once every four or five days."

Zheng Congyan began to enter information on the computer. After a while, he asked, "I suggest you be hospitalized. You are old and need to recuperate in the hospital.

By the way, have a physical check-up, such as a brain CT scan to rule out heart disease, a blood test... do all the tests.

Give me a comprehensive physical examination, and then I'll analyze your condition in detail."

Liu Chunfeng frowned. "I... I'm just constipated. Everything else is fine. Besides, the checkup is expensive. I don't want to do it."

Zheng Congyan smiled and said, "It's expensive, but you don't have to pay for it. You have medical insurance, so you only need to pay the basic hospitalization fee.

Check your whole body."

Liu Chunfeng said with a bitter face: "I don't have medical insurance."

No?

The smile on Zheng Congyan's face disappeared: "In that case, I will prescribe fewer tests for you.

Blood routine, gastrointestinal B-ultrasound..."

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Zheng Congyan saw two people coming in, one with bruises on his face, and the other carrying a snakeskin bag.

You can tell without looking that he is here for medical treatment.

He scolded coldly: "Do you understand the rules?

You can’t come in unless your number is called. Get out!!!”

Ye Changqing said calmly: "It's impossible to go out.

I’m here to give you a banner!”