"Foreign patients?" This is quite interesting. In the past, domestic patients tried their best to buy foreign medicines, but now it is foreigners' turn to seek medical treatment from themselves. Shen Long thought for a moment and asked, "What I use here is traditional Chinese medicine. Will the patient accept it?"

"Hey, you've been so sick, what's the difference between Chinese and Western medicine? If you can cure the disease, you are a good doctor." The other party shook his head and said, "He has been in China for such a long time and has some understanding of Chinese medicine. He often goes for acupuncture. I have no objection to traditional Chinese medicine, such as cupping, and now that my body has recovered so well, I have no doubts anymore."

Also, since he is a diplomat, he must be very aware of the domestic situation. If a big shot like the one in front of him has accepted his diagnosis and treatment, it means that the safety and effectiveness are guaranteed.

"That's him. Whether his relatives can accept it or not is another matter, right?" Shen Long was still a little hesitant. His relatives didn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine.

"His relatives have also been to China several times. The same thing is true. Western medicine can't cure it anyway, and you can't always rely on medicine to survive. There is no harm in giving it a try. You don't have to worry about the patient. It's fine on your side. If there is a problem, I will ask his relatives to buy air tickets and come over quickly." The leader said.

"Okay, just let him line up when the time comes. They are all patients anyway. If they come to your door, I will definitely treat them." Shen Long nodded and agreed.

When he heard the word "queuing up", the leader's smile froze. In his opinion, generally speaking, when encountering such a situation, wouldn't it be possible to diagnose and treat it as soon as the person arrives?

Shen Long didn't have this idea. There was no concept of foreign friends in his mind. Foreigners were foreigners and friends were friends. He was very picky about his friends. Any foreigner was a foreign friend? It didn't make sense. Well! Since you are here to see a doctor, you must obey my rules and wait in line.

The person in front of you can help you solve many policy problems and alleviate a lot of troubles. A little preferential treatment is justified, but you don't get such treatment.

"Okay, that's what I'll tell him." The leader didn't know what to say, so he asked the health doctor to collect the prescription and left. After returning, he called his old friend and told Shen Long what he meant.

The diplomat also didn't quite understand. According to his idea, an outstanding doctor like Shen Long could follow the model of the Mayo Clinic and open a high-end private hospital. I believe there are definitely many rich people who are willing to spend a lot of money to enjoy more medical services. With convenient and more comfortable medical services, he will earn a lot more money, so why bother treating ordinary patients here every day?

Since this was the rule, he couldn't change it, so he had to call his relatives to ask him to come quickly, and then sent his men to queue up outside Shen Long's traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

While queuing, someone came over to ask and asked him to fill in a form to indicate whether he was queuing for himself or for other people. If he was queuing for other people, what was his relationship with the person in line? If he found someone queuing for others many times, he immediately Drive them away, so as to prevent scalpers from exploiting patients.

In many powerful departments of tertiary hospitals, scalpers have monopolized the issuance of expert accounts, and patients have to spend a lot of money to buy accounts from them. This has led to an extremely strange phenomenon. The account dealers make more money than the experts. If a patient spends more money buying a phone number than seeing a doctor, is there any justice in this?

In some hospitals, there were even cases of number dealers beating and stabbing the attending doctors because of the issue of medical numbers. When Shen Long saw this kind of news, he really didn’t know what to say, so here he The appearance of account dealers is strictly prohibited.

At the beginning, it was not that there were no account dealers who wanted to threaten Shen Long, but Shen Long was not one of those gentle doctors who dared to cause trouble for him. Those account dealers were afraid that they had found the wrong person, so they had to deal with the account dealers first, and then After digging out their illegal facts and throwing them to his brother-in-law Cao Bin, who was a policeman, these unscrupulous dealers went to the prison to gnaw on their corn.

This is still fun. Anyway, because of Zhang Changlin's matter, Shen Long opened up the contact with the prison boss. It's a bit wasteful to just let them take care of Zhang Changlin. By the way, let the prison boss deal with these dealers. !

As a result, these account dealers suffered a big crime. Some chicks crossed the river and fired at me. They took turns to watch videos and other discussions. These account dealers were so tormented that they wanted to die.

Later, the news spread, and not many account dealers dared to come to Shen Long's place to cause trouble anymore. Almost all the people lining up outside became family members of patients. Each person had one account, and no one could take more.

Shen Long also deliberately set up an awning outside, arranged seats, and provided drinks to people queuing up. The patients are very supportive of this rule, which is much more comfortable than queuing up in other tertiary A hospitals.

A few days later, this patient named Ron Clark came over from the United States. He queued up obediently outside, waiting for Shen Long's diagnosis and treatment.

Seeing him, the patients started talking. It seemed like Dr. Cheng was really good. Even the foreigners came to see him! Now they were even more confident.

"Tell me about your condition!" After Ron came in, Shen Long asked in proficient English. Ron took out his medical records and told Shen Long about his condition in detail.

Shen Long read the medical records and re-examined, and finally confirmed, "It is indeed chronic myelogenous leukemia. I can treat this disease here, but it requires taking traditional Chinese medicine. Can you accept it?"

"This disease has tortured me for too long, why not give it a try?" Ron shrugged, "How do I need to take these medicines? And how much are the medicine and consultation fees?" He looked at the Chinese characters on Shen Long's prescription with a look on his face. Confused.

"Take the prescription and pay for it at the pharmacy. The pharmacy provides a decoction service. Just ask them to decoct the medicine for you. You can also buy a decoction pot and let them teach you how to decoct the medicine." Shen Long said, " Or you can also buy Chinese patent medicine powder and drink it directly with boiled water when you go home. This is much more convenient and there won’t be much difference in the effectiveness of the medicine.”

"Converted into U.S. dollars, the cost of medication for a month is about US$70, and the medical fee is US$8."

"What? Are you kidding me?" Hearing this figure, Ron was immediately stunned. This and the cost of buying meglutinin and receiving treatment in the United States were almost as high as the sky and the earth.

"Fake! Shet! Damn the American medical system!" After Shen Long confirmed again, Ron yelled. He remembered the news that many patients in the United States went to Cuba for medical treatment. Are medical services in red countries so cheap?
Chapter completed!