The leading security guard looked at everyone with a red face and didn't know how to explain it.
"Although this is not our place, it is very close to our hospital. If you come directly here for a free clinic, you are obviously trying to steal patients. It is not appropriate to do so!"
After hearing what everyone said, Chen Jie understood everything and calmly changed the topic. He looked up at the banner and shifted the responsibility to Zhong Ningning.
"That's right. Since we are traveling together and we are so close to someone else's hospital, we are obviously here to grab a patient."
"It's reasonable for security to take care of it, but it's just a little too rough."
"Yes! If I opened a store and someone came to steal business, I wouldn't agree with it either."
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The onlookers heard that his words were very reasonable, and his gentle and gentle appearance was in sharp contrast to those rough security guards, so his words were relatively more pertinent.
"What are you talking about? When did we steal patients from you?"
Zhong Ningning did not show any weakness and continued: "What we treat are difficult and complicated diseases that your hospital cannot treat, or patients who cannot afford to pay or see the treatment in your hospital. How can this be called robbing?"
"For example, you are a supermarket. We set up stalls nearby and sell items that are not available in your supermarket. How can this be called robbing business?" Zhong Ningning continued aggressively.
This eloquence, this metaphor, is simply amazing...
"That's right. Not interfering with each other is not considered robbing patients."
"Besides, for patients, it doesn't matter where they go, as long as they can cure their disease."
"They don't come to your hospital for free clinics, so it doesn't count as stealing business."
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The onlookers' minds were obviously not as fast as hers, and they thought her words were very reasonable, so they started talking one after another.
Now the situation has changed again. Even Zhang Yang feels inferior to this girl...
"What a loud tone. Who doesn't know that Donghai People's Hospital is the best hospital in Donghai, and you can treat diseases that we can't cure?"
A disdainful smile appeared on Chen Jie's face, and he glanced at the banner again with disdain in his words and continued: "Fu Medical School, who am I to say is so awesome? It turns out that it is a hospital run by the boyfriend of Chairman Feng of Haitian Group, but you are just...
It’s okay to deceive the people by using money for advertising, but if the medical skills are so good, is there any need to come here for free clinics?”
After all, he is the leader of the hospital, unlike those security guards, so naturally he has heard of the hospital opened by Zhang Yang and others. Since he is a colleague, he pays more attention to it.
Of course, his words were also bloody. If business is good, patients will be queuing up for treatment, and there will be no time to come here...
"You..." Zhong Ningning's mouth twitched with anger, but she didn't know how to refute.
Isn't it because the business was not good that I came here to do the free clinic? What they said is right...
"What's wrong with me? The doctors in our hospital are so busy that they don't even have time to drink water. How can they have time to go out for free clinics?" Chen Jie said with a proud face.
"Yes, you see so many patients in the hospital."
"No, I heard that people have been queuing up here to register since three or four o'clock in the morning."
"I heard that it is very difficult to be hospitalized. There are no beds at all."
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After hearing what Chen Jie said, everyone expressed their agreement.
Of course, this point cannot be argued at all. The facts are here. Even now, there are many patients coming in and out of the hospital, and the parking lot is overcrowded. The cars that cannot park are lined up for several miles.
Even these young employees at Fuyimen feel envious...
"What you said is wrong. Although your hospital is busy, it is just for making money."
Zhang Yang stepped forward and continued with a wicked smile: "Who doesn't know that treatment in Donghai People's Hospital is expensive and ordinary people can't afford it? Don't forget that the hospital's duty is to save lives and heal the wounded, not to take away the basic living expenses of the people.
The right to go down is used as a bargaining chip to make money, causing people to bankrupt their money for medical treatment and live without dignity."
It is a well-known fact in China that people cannot afford medical treatment, and it is also the most hated thing among the people. There are numerous examples of a millionaire who has lost his fortune just to get medical treatment.
So many people compare doctors to robbers with scalpels...
"Isn't that right? The last time I had a cold and fever, I spent more than a thousand here."
"It's so fucking shady. You suffer the consequences of getting sick and are extorted by these doctors. It's simply worse than a robber."
"Oh! I've had a cold for several days and I don't dare to go to the hospital at all."
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The onlookers were all ordinary people, and Zhang Yang's words undoubtedly touched their hearts. They expressed their dissatisfaction one after another, and some even started to curse.
Just now, the topic was about grabbing business, but now it has successfully shifted to the issue of the hospital being too dark and expensive to see a doctor.
"Hmph! That sounds nice, but aren't you opening a hospital just to make money?"
Chen Jie's face began to look ugly, and he snorted coldly before continuing: "If it weren't for money, would you have come to the door of our hospital to snatch patients?"
He was speechless at first and could only return to the previous topic.
"We are here just to get terminally ill patients and patients who have no money for treatment, so that they don't despair, and the Fuyi Sect will give them the dignity and right to live."
Zhong Ningning simply picked up the wooden board filled with various terminal diseases and continued: "We are here because we are afraid that they don't know that there is this life-saving hospital. We also want to make money, but if the patient really has no money, we will
He will be given free treatment."
She spoke very passionately, but there were no cheers or applause from the people present.
After all, in their opinion, who can't brag? Everyone can say nice things. The key is that the treatment of various terminal diseases is too full and too difficult for people to believe...
"Haha, since that's the case, then I'll give you a chance to treat a friend who can't afford to see a doctor. I wonder if you are willing?"
Chen Jie suddenly laughed loudly and asked as if he heard a particularly funny joke.
"Yes, as long as they are poor, no matter what serious illness they have, we will treat them for free." Zhong Ningning said firmly.
At this time, there were more and more onlookers, and she was eager to have such an opportunity to promote her hospital.
"Okay, everyone, please wait patiently."
Chen Jie's eyes flashed with cunning, then he turned around and said to the leading security guard: "Go and bring the pot-bellied man at the entrance of the hospital here."
"Should I go?" the leading security guard asked with a sad face.
"Nonsense! If you don't go, who will? Hurry up!" Chen Jie scolded loudly.
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The leading security guard was obviously very wary of this leader. As soon as he heard him get angry, he immediately turned around and trotted towards the hospital.
"Big-bellied ghost? How could someone have such a name?" Zhong Ningning whispered to herself.
In fact, it wasn't just him. Everyone present was full of curiosity. Naturally, no one left. They all stayed at the scene to see what kind of disease this man had.
Of course, the more important thing is to see if Fuyi Sect can cure him...
About five minutes later, the leading security guard came over with a beggar who looked like a pregnant woman.
There are always a lot of beggars around the hospital. Of course, it’s hard to tell the difference between real and fake ones, but people with real physical disabilities or serious illnesses, even fake beggars, might as well give some charity when they see them. After all, they
Without a sound body, it is indeed difficult to survive by one's own abilities.
The beggar called Big Belly Ghost was about forty years old. His clothes were shabby and his body and head were covered in dust. He was holding a wooden stick as a crutch in his hand and a broken lunch box in the other hand.
Because my belly is too big, my legs look very thin, and I stumble a little when I walk.
"What is it that smells so bad?"
"It stinks so much. How long has it been since you took a shower?"
"nausea!"
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As soon as he walked a few meters away from the crowd, a musty stench immediately came out, and the onlookers stepped aside one after another, covering their noses and talking.
No wonder the leading security guard kept a few meters away behind him...
"Chen... Chief Chen, what do you want from me?" The pot-bellied beggar walked up to Chen Jie and asked in a trembling voice.
"Don't come over here, just stand there and say it." Chen Jie stretched out his hand to stop him and said with a tight frown.
"Oh, oh!" The beggar stopped immediately.
For him who was begging at the entrance of the hospital, he certainly did not dare to offend these security guards, let alone Chen Jie, otherwise they would drive him away tomorrow.
Comparatively speaking, the area near the hospital is still a good place to beg. After all, most of the people who come here are suffering from various diseases, so they are more sympathetic.
"Okay, I've found a patient for you. Please treat him quickly!" Chen Jie stopped paying attention to the beggar and shouted to Zhong Ningning.
"You..." Zhong Ningning was stunned, obviously not expecting that he would find a beggar.
You should know that let alone treating a disease, even if you are a little closer to a beggar, you will not be able to stand the stench of his body.
What's more, the Fuyi Sect are all handsome men and beauties, who are usually very clean. Now, if they are asked to give a beggar a massage treatment, can they bear it?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yang not far away, obviously letting him make the decision.
At first it was said that they were recruiting hospital employees, but in fact these young people had no practical experience at all and relied on Zhang Yang alone for treatment. They just studied and took care of patients at the same time.
"Come on, uncle, sit here first." Zhang Yang said as he picked up the stool next to him and walked over.
"What...what are you doing?" The beggar looked around at everyone, with an embarrassed and nervous look on his face, and asked in a trembling voice.
From this point, it can be seen that he still has a basic sense of shame and is afraid of being laughed at. However, the seriousness of his condition makes it impossible for him to live at all, and he can only give up his dignity and rely on begging to make a living. (To be continued)