"Original stone?!" Chu Chu frowned and asked again, "Don't you want to play gambling on stones?"
"Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Yang said with a smile, "Don't forget, I am a warlock. I can pinch and calculate. Naturally, a few rough stones cannot be hidden from my eyes!"
"You are so confident, is it true?" Chu Chu looked at Zhang Yang with wide eyes as if she had discovered a new world.
"Try it!" Zhang Yang looked confident.
"Of course I have to try it!" Chu Chu said seriously, "The rough stone market has not been very prosperous recently. Zhi Shixuan really has a lot of rough stones on his hands. Not only jade raw materials, but also a lot of Dushan jade and Xiuyan jade.
, the raw stone of Bahrain chicken blood. If we select some good things first, whether it is to open a window and send it to the black market, or process it into handicrafts, we can take a breath. This will save the unlucky guy just now from running over to show his courtesy, as if we
It seems that Zhi Shixuan needs his help to tide over the difficulties."
"Then take me to see it? It's a good time to see Zhi Shixuan's collection."
"I hope I won't disappoint you too much."
Chu Chu said, dragging Zhang Yang straight to the stairs densely covered with monitors.
Zhang Yang was taken to the raw material warehouse on the third floor of Zhishixuan by Chu Chu.
It's said to be a warehouse, but it's actually very neatly kept, and the entrance hall is even decorated like a tea room.
At this moment, there are two or three customers picking out the jadeite stones that have been opened.
The water head and species in the window area are not considered to be superior, but this kind of stone is favored by many ordinary players.
The price of this kind of rough stone is definitely not high, and you can almost buy something, so there is naturally not much pressure to buy it.
"Hey, Chu Chu, why are you here?" A woman in her forties suddenly saw Chu Chu and immediately greeted her.
"Aunt Wang, you're busy!" Chu Chu said with a smile.
"Why, are you bringing your boyfriend over to play?" Aunt Wang lowered her voice and asked with an ambiguous look on her face.
"How about it? You have good taste!" Chu Chu generously held Zhang Yang's arm and said proudly.
When Aunt Wang saw her, she immediately beamed: "Our family is Chu Chu. He certainly has very good taste. He is much better than some playboys."
"Aunt Wang, it seems that Xiaoling didn't lie to me. You see, The Legend of Zhen Huan has indeed been poisoned quite a bit."
"That stinky girl knows how to bully her mother!" Aunt Wang cursed and then said, "Are you here to choose rocks again?"
"This time it's not that I want to choose a stone, but I want to take him to see it." Chu Chu said, pushing Zhang Yang out.
"Young man, do you also like to gamble on stones?" Aunt Wang looked Zhang Yang up and down with her shrewd eyes.
"I just came to see you." Zhang Yang looked modest.
Aunt Wang obviously didn't believe it and looked at Chu Chu again.
Chu Chu smiled slightly and winked at her.
Aunt Wang seemed to understand something. She spat lightly and scolded with a smile: "Stinky girl."
"Okay, I'll take you to the warehouse to choose for yourself."
"Aunt Wang, you want to fool my friend again. This time I brought a master. Go directly to the No. 2 warehouse."
"Expert?" Aunt Wang frowned and glanced deeply at Zhang Yang, "He looks quite familiar. I think I've seen him somewhere? Has he participated in the Burmese auction?"
"Aunt Wang, he is from the Fu Medical School. If you think about it, you must know him."
"Fuyimen...Fuyimen...that miraculous hospital director!" Aunt Wang's eyes shone with excitement.
Her voice was a little high, which immediately attracted the attention of the guests.
These people were obviously acquaintances, and they couldn't help but whisper to each other for a while.
Zhang Yang was too lazy to pay attention and said to Aunt Wang: "If it is convenient, please ask Aunt Wang to take us to the warehouse to try our luck. After that, I will give you a prescription. Just a pair of medicines will cure the old problem of stomachache."
It can be cured."
Aunt Wang is actually in good health, but she probably suffered from stubborn gastric ulcers because she didn't pay much attention to her diet when she was young.
"Little miracle doctor, you...you can see all this?!" Aunt Wang was surprised.
"Zhang Yang... Director of the Divine Hospital! You look so familiar to me! Please show me my rhinitis. Every time the weather changes, my nose will clear up and my nose will keep running. I had surgery before, but it still doesn't get better!"
"Doctor Zhang, can you help me check my back pain first? It's really hard for your medical school to sort out the numbers. This disease has been bothering me for a long time."
"Doctor Zhang, there is nothing wrong with my health. However, I was given the nickname "One Cup of Drinking". I have tried many methods to no avail. Every time I have a social gathering, I am always disappointed, and I even often miss out on business because of it. Is there any way you can help me?"
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Three guests gathered around and asked Zhang Yang to treat them.
Although it was just a matter of effort to treat the three people's problems, Zhang Yang couldn't help but hesitate.
Doctors have a parent-like heart. Now that we have met, it is fate. It is okay to help these people take care of their illnesses.
However, once this kind of thing spreads, I'm afraid I will be in trouble.
I don't know how many people who don't belong in the queue will chase and intercept me, which is really annoying.
Just when Zhang Yang was in trouble, Chu Chu suddenly spoke.
"Brothers, I'm sorry. Zhang Yang's school stipulates that he can see up to five patients a day, and he will never make an exception. Together with Aunt Wang, there are already four patients today, and there is still one quota. I wonder which of you will come?"
When Zhang Yang heard this, he immediately understood.
The last time Fuyimen Hospital organized a free clinic at the entrance of Donghai People's Hospital, Zhang Yang did say that he would receive five patients a day.
And in order to reduce Zhang Yang's burden, the doctors at Fuyimen Hospital have repeatedly adhered to this rule and will never give Zhang Yang more patients.
Therefore, when the three of them heard what Chu Chu said, they immediately shut up.
The three of them looked at each other, but in the end no one spoke, and the hall fell into silence.
Anyone with a discerning eye will know the reason at a glance.
The three of them knew each other, so naturally they couldn't save face to compete for a spot.
However, in the face of a miracle doctor like Zhang Yang who can almost cure all diseases, no one is willing to let go and miss a rare opportunity.
Finally, Zhang Yang spoke: "Three gentlemen, Chu Chu is right, there is only one spot left today. But except for this gentleman's rhinitis, which requires a dose of medicine, it is very simple for the other two."
"Mr. Zhang, you'd better show it to Mr. Huang first!" Jin Necklace said immediately.
The other guy with gold-rimmed glasses also said immediately: "That's right, show it to Mr. Huang first, we're not in a hurry."
The two of them described Huang as a man in his forties with a slightly overweight body and a crew cut. His voice was very nasal when he spoke, and he was indeed suffering from rhinitis.
Although he knew what the two acquaintances around him were planning, he was still a human being, so he quickly bowed his hands in salute and said to Zhang Yang: "Please also ask Dean Zhang to give me the pharmacy."
Zhang Yang immediately asked Aunt Wang to bring a pen and paper, and quickly wrote down a few herbs and asked him two things to pay attention to. Then he continued to say to the gold necklace who claimed to have backache: "Sir, you are destined to have a peach blossom, don't tell me."
Playing songs every night, there must be many beauties around you. Your back pain is probably caused by lack of self-control. "
As soon as Zhang Yang said this, Jin Necklace's face was full of embarrassment.
The gold-rimmed glasses next to him immediately clapped their hands and said: "Mr. Zhang is worthy of the name of a miracle doctor. He really has a keen eye. Our boss Jin runs two nightclubs, and there is certainly no shortage of beauties around him."
"Boss Chen..." Jin Necklace was about to say something when a phone ringing suddenly interrupted him.
The beauty is calling, the beauty is calling...
The gold necklace suddenly made me embarrassed, so I had to smile awkwardly.
"Come on, don't explain. Look, another beautiful woman called to greet you." The gold-rimmed glasses had a close relationship with him first, and couldn't help joking.
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help laughing.
Chu Chu was quite immune to such jokes, and she laughed for a while.
As for Aunt Wang, she has been here for a long time and will not care.
After everyone had laughed enough, Zhang Yang said to Jin Necklace, who looked embarrassed: "Mr. Jin, your problem is actually very simple. You only need to repeatedly wipe the foot center point with tiger bone wine for ten minutes before going to bed every day. It can be relieved for a month.
Then the roots can be cut off.”
"Xiao Jin, you are miserable. You have to be a monk for a month! How can I spare you with those few mouths of yours!" Gold-rimmed glasses joked with a smile. He deliberately said the word "a few mouths of children" very hard, which is very suitable for Zhang.
Yang judgment.
Sure enough, Jin Necklace immediately frowned and looked at Zhang Yang helplessly.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile.
It is a kind of torture to ask a guy who is used to being groomed every night to stay away from women for a whole month.
Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Yang didn't want to waste any more time with these three people and said directly: "It's not necessary to be completely abstinent. A little restraint will have a much better effect."
"It turns out I don't have to be a monk for a month! That's great." Jin Necklace was obviously relieved and said with gratitude.
Immediately, everyone burst into laughter again.
"Miracle doctor, what about me! Where about me!" Gold-rimmed glasses asked quickly, fearing that he would miss his question.
Zhang Yang replied immediately without thinking about it: "It's not difficult to increase the amount of alcohol you drink! You just need to dry and grind white centipedes into powder and mix it with olive oil. Take a small sip every day and you will have obvious effects for a week. You will not get drunk after a thousand cups."
I dare not say it, but a pound of liquor shouldn’t be a problem."
"White centipede? Where can I find this thing?" Gold-rimmed glasses looked bitter.
"White centipede is not a centipede, but a herb, also called gallbladder. You can ask your friends in the countryside to help you look for it, and you should be able to find a lot of it."
"It turns out to be a kind of herbal medicine! This is great. Haha, not to mention a pound of liquor, half a pound is enough. You two, stop talking too much, and see if I don't let those gray grandsons get away this time!" Jinsi
Glasses danced with joy.
"Why, Lao Chen, you don't believe in our little miracle doctor! I guess a pound of liquor is too little." Gold Necklace seemed to be seizing the opportunity and couldn't help but add a compliment.
"Isn't it true that I was wrong? I deserve to be punished!" Gold-rimmed glasses said, and he really slapped his mouth hard.
All three people's questions were answered satisfactorily. Although they have not started treatment yet, they are all satisfied.
This also benefits from the powerful power of the Internet.
Zhang Yang and his superb medical skills can be said to be the hottest topic in the WeChat circle at the moment. Basically, everyone is advertised once a day.
Regarding his medical skills, everyone questioned him again and again, and in the end they were all slapped in the face. Now no one doubts him anymore.
Especially these wealthy people who all have some physical problems, naturally they are more concerned about Zhang Yang and his hospital, hoping to get his treatment and relieve their pain.
Now that I got what I wanted, my posture is naturally very low.
No one can escape birth, aging, sickness and death. God knows one day he will ask to be taught by someone else. Zhang Yang cannot be disgusted! (To be continued)