"Okay, thank you doctor." Mother and daughter thanked Lin Yu, and then went to get medicine.
This matter was originally a trivial matter. When Lin Yu was in the clinic, there were hundreds of patients every day. He forgot about it afterwards, but in the afternoon, a young man in a white robe arrived aggressively.
At the door of the Eighth Clinic, someone shouted angrily: "Who is Lin Yu? Come forward."
This young man was wearing a white robe and looked extremely energetic. Behind him were several people also wearing white robes. The words "Pingji Tang" were rusted on the white robes of these people.
"I am Lin Yu, are you okay?" Lin Yu, who was treating a patient, frowned slightly. He put down the pen in his hand and stood up.
"I am Gu Yuan from Pingji Hall. Are you telling people today that my grandfather was misdiagnosed?" Gu Yuan said angrily.
"I said your grandpa was misdiagnosed? When did it happen?" Lin Yu said with some confusion.
"You are still pretending that a mother and daughter came to us today to argue that her illness was not cured even though we spent a lot of money on it. The reason was that my grandfather mistakenly gave her the money. They asked for a refund, and they said it was in
The disease you treat here." Gu Yuan said angrily.
"I remembered, there was a woman with schizophrenia who came to see me." Lin Yu nodded.
"That's it. That woman made a big fuss at our place today and affected my grandfather's reputation. I want you to give me an explanation now," Gu Yuan shouted.
"What explanation do you want?" Lin Yu said lightly.
"Publicly admit that you destroyed our Pingji Hall, knelt down to apologize to my grandfather, and worshiped me as your teacher. This matter has been revealed." Gu Yuan shouted.
"Why?" Lin Yu said.
"Just because you slandered my grandfather for misdiagnosis." Gu Yuan said angrily.
"Have I slandered your grandpa? Has he cured the patient's disease?" Lin Yu sneered. Like a father, like a grandson. Gu Zhengye is a man with eyes above his head. Even his grandson is so arrogant.
Being so arrogant, does the Gu family think that their medical skills are unmatched in the world?
"It is well known that traditional Chinese medicine is slow to take effect. Without long-term treatment with traditional Chinese medicine, how can it be cured well?" Gu Yuan retorted.
"The patient originally had an illness every three days, but after your grandfather's treatment, he had an illness every day. Is this related to the treatment cycle? A misdiagnosis is a misdiagnosis. A misdiagnosis by a doctor is not a shameful thing. You don't have to come to me and yell.
, I am treating a patient now, if you have nothing to do, please go out." Lin Yu said calmly.
"Fart, who is my grandfather? He can also misdiagnose? If you don't give me an explanation today, I will make it impossible for you to open the Eighth Clinic." Gu Yuan said angrily.
"He can also diagnose hematuria caused by emotions as paralysis. Isn't this a misdiagnosis? If I don't treat the patient today, the consequences will only become more serious. Your grandfather is also a famous doctor in Jiangnan. This kind of mistake will always happen
What's even more sad is that there is a self-righteous grandson here to seek justice for him, which is ridiculous." Lin Yu sneered.
"Where did you come from, bastard? Why do you laugh at our master?"
"That is, our Pingji Hall is famous in Jiangnan, can it be compared to your Eighth Clinic?"
"Kneel down and apologize, otherwise today's affairs will not be settled." Several people behind Gu Yuan also shouted.
Pingjitang recruits apprentices widely in Jiangnan. These people are the apprentices accepted by Gu Zhengye. Today, the woman came to Pingjitang to make a noise. They felt that they were losing face. After asking about the situation, they ran over to find Lin Yu with Gu Yuan.
Here comes the explanation.
Li Xiang, who had always disliked Lin Yu, couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene. He felt secretly happy when he saw a group of people surrounding Lin Yu.
"Who is making the noise here?" Yang Kaiji's voice came over.
"Mr. Yang." Gu Yuan raised his hand to Yang Kaiji.
Yang Kaiji's reputation in the Chinese medicine community in Jiangnan is very good. He is as famous as Gu Zhengye. Chinese medicine attaches great importance to tradition, so even though he hates Lin Yu with all his heart, etiquette cannot be abolished.
"It turns out it's you. If you don't have anything to do, stay at Pingji Hall. Why do you come to my place and make a fuss?" Yang Kaiji snorted coldly.
"Mr. Yang, you people here are slandering my grandfather's reputation. I am here to seek justice for my grandfather." Gu Yuan shouted.
"Why did you slander your grandfather?" Yang Kaiji asked.
"He said that my grandfather's misdiagnosis caused the patient to come to our Pingji Hall to make a noise. This is slandering my grandfather's reputation." Gu Yuan said bitterly.
"Then let me ask you, has your grandfather cured others' illnesses?" Yang Kaiji asked.
"This... Chinese medicine is always slow to show results."
"That means the patient is not cured. The patient is not a fool. Your Pingji Hall charges extraordinarily high fees, which has violated the duty of a doctor. The patient is not a traitor. They are at your mercy. They know where the treatment is effective. Since your grandfather didn't
The disease is cured. The patient is cured here, so what if your grandfather didn't misdiagnose?" Yang Kaiji snorted coldly.
"Mr. Yang is trying to protect his disciple?" Gu Yuan's face looked ugly.
"This is not a defense, we speak with facts. Your grandfather did not cure the patient's disease, and it is the patient's right to go there and ask for an explanation. Why do you say this is slander? Could it be that Gu Zhengye cured a mute to become deaf, and others
Are you going to hold your stinky feet and say whether his medical skills are brilliant?" Yang Kaiji said unceremoniously.
"I don't care. Anyway, I want him to give me an explanation. My grandfather's medical skills are so famous in Jiangnan. When has a young boy like him been able to compare with him? Now I want to seek justice for our Pingji Hall." Gu Yuandao.
"How do you want to seek justice?" Lin Yu said lightly.
"I want to compete with you in medical skills. If you lose, you should apologize to our Pingji Hall and admit that the Eighth Clinic is not as good as our Pingji Hall." Gu Yuan rolled his eyes and said.
There are eight major clinics in Jiangnan, and the competition among these eight clinics is very fierce on weekdays. Although the eight clinics are not the largest, Yang Kaiji has the highest medical skills among the eight clinics.
Gu Yuan does not think that his medical skills can compare with Yang Kaiji, but he is confident compared with Lin Yu. He has studied medical skills with Gu Zhengye since he was a child, and his foundation in traditional Chinese medicine is quite solid. He does not believe that people of the same age can be good at traditional Chinese medicine.
There are better people than him.
If he defeats Lin Yu in medical skills and asks Ba Clinic to admit defeat and apologize, and admits that his medical skills are not as good as Ping Ji Tang, then it is tantamount to saying that Yang Kaiji's medical skills are not as good as his grandfather, and then Ping Ji Tang's limelight will stabilize Ba Clinic Hall.
One head.
"I won't compete with you." Lin Yu said and sat down to continue diagnosing and prescribing medicine for the patient.
"Are you afraid?" Gu Yuan sneered: "Who did you invite to the Eighth Clinic? You don't even have confidence in your own medical skills, and you still dare to sit here for treatment."