Huo Yingxiong really felt good about himself, so he took the medical qualification certificate and signed his name: "Effective!"
Hai Wushuang watched Huo Yingxiong happily grab the medicine, and couldn't help but wonder: "Brother Jiaoyang, is it cured like this?"
Ye Jiaoyang nodded: "As the saying goes, it doesn't hurt. Huo Ju hurt the Du Vein, which is why there is such severe pain. But it is not easy to help him, a master, open the Du Vein. Ordinary acupuncture can't do anything at all. I put it
Acupuncture will be effective for him only if it achieves a hundredfold increase."
"Hundred times bonus? That's quite mysterious. By the way, if you charge him 10 million yuan, it's not much even if he has this old problem. Why only charge 100 yuan?" Hai Wushuang has a strong thirst for knowledge.
"First, I'm leaving you a favor. Second, I have my own rules for accepting medical treatment fees. Is that enough?" Ye Jiaoyang smiled lightly.
"Ah! Haha! Okay!" Hai Wushuang suddenly hugged Ye Jiaoyang, touched his face lightly, kissed him, and then ran away.
"Hey? How dare you attack me? Stop! Don't go!"
When Ye Jiaoyang chased him out, he almost bumped into Hai Wushuang. She stared at Ye Jiaoyang with her pretty eyes like water: "I didn't leave at all."
"Uh, you're not leaving, I'm leaving." Ye Jiaoyang walked quickly to the elevator.
"Wait for me! I'll help you find a place for her to open a medical clinic!" Hai Wushuang hurriedly caught up.
"You won't be with dad in the hospital anymore?"
"My dad has gone to the capital to recuperate, and he came here specifically to accompany Huo Ju for treatment today." Hai Wushuang winked proudly.
Ye Jiaoyang subconsciously moved away from her: "I have a wife."
"Look how scared you are! Don't worry, I won't molest you." Hai Wushuang said with a narrow smile.
"Jishitang? Well, it's not bad." Ye Jiaoyang saw the location where Hai Wushuang was standing. Although it was not in the downtown area, it was very close. There was a large flow of people here and the facade was more than a hundred meters away. It was a medical center before.
, if you want to renovate it, you don’t need to spend much effort at all, just a little renovation, and you can open it for business.
Outside Jishi Hall, it was very deserted. Ye Jiaoyang and Hai Wushuang walked in and saw that the place where they were supposed to sit for a consultation was also empty.
"Is there anyone there?" Hai Wushuang called out.
"Ahem, spit!" Amid a violent cough, an old man with a stooped back walked out, his face gloomy, and he was still smoking a pipe: "What do you want? Ahem."
Then he took out another wine bottle, took a sip, and continued to cough violently.
"Uh, are you Dr. Xie, Xie Miaoshou?" Hai Wushuang couldn't help but take half a step back, being aroused by the other party's smoke and alcohol.
The old man said while coughing: "My surname is indeed Xie, but please don't mention my name again in the future."
Ye Jiaoyang glanced at the wall, and there was actually a dusty pennant hanging on the wall. The writing on it vaguely read: Master of Helping the World.
Halfway through, he had already learned from Hai Wushuang that Jishitang originated from the ancestor of the Xie family, named Xie Jishi, who was a miracle doctor at that time.
And when this Xie Miaoshou was young, there was indeed a period of time when he followed his father Xie Jishi to study medical skills, and he was quite successful and famous far and wide.
However, a family accident completely destroyed Xie Miaoshou: Xie Jishi died in a car accident while on a medical visit, Xie Miaoshou's wife also died, and his son Xie Huichun has been in a vegetative state for eight years!
In eight years, Xie Miaoshou spent all his family wealth and visited famous experts in Chinese and Western medicine. His son Xie Huichun still did not wake up, but his breath never stopped.
The hard-hit Xie Miaoshou was left alone to guard the medical clinic, but he was disheartened and his business plummeted.
Today's Jishitang is simply ruined!
"We are here to take a look at this medical clinic. We heard that Jishi Tang is for sale?" Hai Wushuang said in as friendly a tone as possible.
Ye Jiaoyang was observing Jishi Hall and felt that the hospital was quite large. It had a pharmacy, a warehouse, a dormitory, and at least dozens of spare rooms that could be renovated and turned into wards.
He nodded to Hai Wushuang with satisfaction, and then asked: "Doctor Xie, if Jishi Hall is to be sold, how much do you plan to sell it for?"
"Who is the buyer? What is the purpose of buying it?" Xie Miaoshou looked at the two people opposite him with a cold expression.
Ye Jiaoyang said: "I am the buyer, and I plan to continue opening a medical clinic here to help the world and save people."
"You? Don't sell it!" Xie Miaoshou turned around and walked inside.
"Hey? Doctor Xie, just tell me the price! We can discuss it easily." Hai Wushuang quickly smoothed things over.
"He is not a doctor at all! Our Xie family's Jishi Hall must not be used for other purposes! You can leave! There is no need to discuss." Although Xie Miaoshou is in decline, he still upholds the benevolence of a doctor who helps the world and saves people, which is commendable.
Ye Jiaoyang followed in and saw the dilapidation and silence in the hospital. He shook his head and said, "Doctor Xie, how do you know that I am not a doctor? I guarantee that after the transfer of ownership to me, the hospital will still be called Jishi Tang. Is this okay?"
"Are you a doctor? Young man, who is a famous Chinese medicine expert who is under forty years old? You don't have to lie to me. Jishitang can't be sold to you! You go! I can't let the medical clinic founded by my ancestors turn into a harmful thing.
place!"
Ye Jiaoyang said: "Doctor Xie, I have a medical qualification certificate here!"
Xie Miaoshou didn't even look back: "Did you buy the certificate? Young man, you can't deceive me."
"Hey? You old man, you have agreed on a selling price of 60 million, how can you go back on your word?" Hai Wushuang was a little anxious. This was for Ye Jiaoyang, and it didn't seem to go smoothly.
Xie Miaoshou walked towards the only inhabited room, in which lay a pale young man, breathing slightly, looking emaciated and looking like he might die at any time.
The smell of medicine in the room was extremely strong, and it was obvious that this young man had become a medicine pot for a long time.
The other small bed is obviously Xie Miaoshou's bed.
"When my father founded Ji Shi Tang, he set an ancestral motto that the descendants of the Xie family will help the world in the future. Even if they die in poverty, they cannot destroy the reputation of Ji Shi Tang."
I am ashamed of my ancestors, and I will never die with my eyes in peace!"
Hai Wushuang and Ye Jiaoyang looked at each other: "Doctor Xie, just tell me, how can we sell Jishitang?"
Xie Miaoshou glanced sideways at Ye Jiaoyang: "Unless someone has excellent medical skills and is worthy of my trust."
Hai Wushuang smiled: "What a coincidence, this Mr. Ye is a real miracle doctor..." So, she told the scene when Ye Jiaoyang treated her father, and even mentioned Li Yi
Refers to this master of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Go, go, go! Why don't you, a girl, learn to do well? Have you lost your confidence? How can Li Guoshou be compared to this young man? You should leave as soon as possible!" Xie Miaoshou didn't believe it at all.
Ye Jiaoyang said: "If I can make your son's condition improve, can that prove my medical skills?"
"Haha! Li Guoshou once treated my family's rejuvenation! Do you think you can really surpass Li Guoshou?" Xie Miaoshou couldn't believe it at all.
"That's hard to say, I'm going to give it a try." Ye Jiaoyang walked towards the pale young man.
"Uncle, I heard that someone wants to buy our medical clinic? Who is it?" Two young men, a man and a woman, walked in, "Ye Jiaoyang? Why is it you?"