"Oh, I'm not asking you. I'm asking about the air. I'm asking if there is something wrong with your ears."
"Why are they all running rampant when they come in? Don't they know how to get a number?"
The middle-aged man was choked and his face turned red.
Finally he endured it and said, "Sister, I'm here to see a doctor."
"When you see a doctor, come here and get your number."
After the middle-aged man got the number, he looked around again.
The fat woman stared at her little eyes and said, "Don't look around. Sit next to the wall and wait for your number to be called."
The middle-aged man said nothing and sat on the chair against the wall holding his breath.
The fat woman rolled her eyes and continued to complain: "Everyone is dozens of years old, and they still don't know anything."
"If your ears can't hear, can't you see that I'm here? Really!"
There were more than a dozen patients sitting against the wall, ranging in age.
It stands to reason that medical guidance is the image of the medical clinic and should be like a spring breeze to patients.
But this fat woman not only spoke harshly, but also treated the patient as a child.
The patient came to see the doctor, but he was afraid that his illness would not be cured yet, but she would make him sick first.
"Young Master, look..." Li Xiao asked softly.
He couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to stop it.
"Don't worry, let's take a look."
He took the lead and sat down on the chair against the wall.
At this time, a patient came out of the doctor's office, went to check out first and then grabbed medicine. When he left, he had another box of tonics in his hand.
"Number 63!"
The fat woman shouted loudly.
But No. 63 did not stand up, and the woman shouted again: "No. 63! Who is No. 63!"
As a result, all the patients looked at each other, not knowing who No. 63 was.
"Hey, another one without ears came out, who is No. 63!"
Only one of these patients, an old man, was taking a nap.
The patient next to him guessed that No. 63 was the old man, so he woke him up.
"Oh, I am number 63."
The old man stood up slowly.
The fat woman rolled her eyes, "Oh, you also know that you are number 63, and you can doze off even when you see a doctor."
"If you want to sleep, you can go home and sleep. Come when you have had enough sleep."
"I'm sorry, that's what happens when we get old."
The old man smiled and walked into the doctor's office without getting angry.
The fat woman glanced sideways, "Really!"
Then, he glared at the sitting patient and said, "You guys should have sharper ears. You are already dozens of years old. Don't make people worry about you all the time."
Li Xiao was so angry that his face turned livid.
Even Phoenix Girl almost couldn't help but want to stand up and slap her twice.
This woman really takes herself seriously. The patients have become kindergarten children, and she is the nagging teacher.
Even a teacher wouldn't say such sarcastic and mean words.
Qin Fan's eyes narrowed.
The performance of the Huayang branch has always been outstanding, and he also believed that it must have some advanced experience.
As a result, I quietly came to inspect and what I saw was a scene of the store bullying customers.
After a while, the old man No. 63 came out.
He went to check out and grab some medicine, and found another pair of Chinese medicine and a box of tonics.
Qin Fan signaled to Li Xiao, and the two of them walked out of the Huayang branch.
There was a fat woman nagging behind her, "I can't sit still for such a short time, and I'm running around..."
Qin Fan looked at the old man in front of him and quickly chased after him.
"Old man, please wait a moment!"
The old man did not stop, but asked sideways: "Oh, young man, are you calling me?"
"Yes, old man, I am also here to see a doctor. I am behind you in the queue and I haven't been called yet."
Qin Fan raised the trumpet in his hand.
The old man nodded, "Oh, don't miss the call, otherwise you will have to listen to her nagging again."
"Old man, I came here from out of town, but I just don't understand the rules here, so I came to ask you specifically."
"Can you tell me something, so that I can avoid some detours?"
The old man stopped and slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket.
"What do you want to know? Oh, let's go farther away so that the woman doesn't see you."
He took a few steps to the side and then lit his cigarette.
Li Xiao couldn't help but ask, "Just watch, what are you afraid of?"
The old man smiled.
"There are few old Chinese doctors who can treat patients now. It is already rare for doctors from Bianquetang to be able to diagnose the disease accurately."
"This man, the older he gets, the less he likes to take Western medicine, and other Chinese medicine is not good."
Suddenly, Qin Fan felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.
"Old man, is that why you tolerate her bad attitude and say nothing?"
In fact, he already made a decision in his mind.
The old man smiled openly and said, "Haha, don't think like her that everything goes in one ear and out the other."
Qin Fan felt a little heavy in his heart and laughed at himself.
If he didn't come down, he wouldn't know. Today's scene shocked him.
People say that the threshold for entering a yamen is too high, but the threshold for Jiang Jia Bian Que Hall is equally high.
The shop bullied customers so that patients did not dare to refute and could tolerate it as long as they could.
"Old man, I found that every patient has a box of nourishing oral liquid after taking medicine. What does this mean?"
The old man weighed the box of nourishing oral liquid in his hand.
"Haha, this is what Dr. Wu recommended to me."
Qin Fan glanced at the tonic in the old man's hand.
Then he asked: "Old man, what is your disease?"
"Haha, I have a small intestinal problem. I have diarrhea when exposed to heat or cold."
Qin Fan asked strangely: "I think this is an oral liquid that nourishes qi and blood. It is not suitable for your disease."
It is true that the elderly have intestinal problems, and generally doctors will treat them according to the needs of the patient.
It is best to recommend medicines that are good for the intestines.
But what the old man held in his hands was to nourish Qi and blood.
It's simply a bullshit.
"Haha, it must be irrelevant."
The old man waved his hands.
"Dr. Wu wanted to recommend it, so I just bought a box."
Qin Fan was very surprised and even confused.
"Since it's of no use to you, why did you buy it?"
The old man smiled and said, "I have recommended it many times, so it would be a mistake not to buy it."
"Old man, you are wasting your money."
Qin Fan was dumbfounded.
"How should I put it? You really don't want it, and no one is forcing you to want it. It's just a matter of face."
Immediately, Qin Fan understood.
It's not what the old man wants, it's a matter of face.
Just like an acquaintance who works in insurance, he often tells you that he will take care of the business, but if you tell him too much, you won't be able to show mercy to him.
Between doctors and patients, patients are a vulnerable group.
No one wants to offend a doctor.
When patients are seeing a doctor, take the opportunity to sell them.
For most patients, as long as the price is not expensive and the symptoms are correct, they will usually order a box out of face.
Bianquetang has a reward policy. Whoever's branch performs well will get a bigger bonus at the end of the year.
It seems that this has led to the branches only looking at money and trying hard to sell patients when they want to see a doctor.
The patient cannot use it, but the patient's family members can.
It doesn't matter if you meet patients with good economic conditions.
If the economic conditions are poor, it will virtually increase the medical burden.
Doesn’t it run counter to the ambition of traditional Chinese medicine to make it more down-to-earth?
The correct approach is that when the patient expresses his or her needs, the doctor can provide recommendations and guidance.
But Qin Fan didn't like this kind of purposeful promotion.
At this time, the old man said again: "Young man, if you are in an emergency and want to see a doctor earlier, you can give that woman a small red envelope and you will be able to get in line."
Qin Fan was startled.
"She is just a medical instructor, how can she still have this privilege?"