"Oh, this knee pad is actually very simple." Zhu Qing said and gestured, and Wang Chengda quickly understood what she meant.
"Oh, that's it! Okay, I understand! By the way, Qingya, how much is the consultation fee today?" Wang Chengda nodded, but also thought that he had not paid the consultation fee.
"Uncle, don't let it go this time! Once your leg is cured, if you are willing, just give it to me!" Zhu Qing was a little embarrassed to ask for the consultation fee from someone he knew well.
"How can this be done? The consultation fee must be paid. I can't take advantage of a little girl like you in vain!" Wang Chengda is an honest man. He is unwilling and embarrassed not to pay.
"If you don't want to accept my consultation fee, then I won't accept the car payment today either!" He said, taking out the five cents that Sun Fucheng gave him and putting it on the table of Zhuqing's house, and then took out another amount.
He paid fifteen cents and came out: "I remember that Dr. Sun of yours collected twenty cents every time he visited a doctor, so I paid him accordingly!"
Seeing the serious look on his face, Zhu Qing knew that he was a kind person, so he stopped refusing and said to him: "Okay, uncle, since you are so insistent, then it will be twenty coins! You can come back in three days."
, I will give you acupuncture again, and this acupuncture should be done at least ten times as a course!"
"Okay! I'll come back next time!" Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when Zhu Qing said this.
He intuitively felt that the treatment plan formulated by Zhuqing would definitely be effective for him.
He left with a satisfied look on his face.
Unexpectedly, Wang and Sun Fucheng hired a bullock cart and not only paid no fare, they also made money back.
"Qingya, are you sure you can cure his leg? I heard that his leg seems to be old." Wang was still not at ease, so she asked Zhu Qing.
"Mom, don't worry! I'm sure I can do it!" Zhu Qing said.
Chronic arthritis is somewhat difficult to treat, but that doesn't mean it can't be cured. Zhu Qing studied it with the director in her last life, and the results were quite good when treated with a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine.
It's just that she doesn't have those Western medicines to use, but she believes that it is not impossible to treat it with Chinese medicines that are equally effective.
"Okay, just say yes! Mom is also afraid that you won't be able to see her home, and then we will be embarrassed," Mrs. Wang said.
"Mr. Mo has told me that these diseases are not just superficial. You have to find the cause and then prescribe the right medicine to cure them!" Zhu Qing knew that as long as he told Mr. Mo, Wang would be convinced.
Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Wang suddenly stopped talking.
"My mother, just trust our Qingya! She must have known what she was doing before she took action!" Sun Fucheng was very confident in his daughter.
"Her master, Mr. Mo, is well-known in our county! He taught Qingya himself, so Qingya will definitely be right!"
"Yes, mother, my sister is usually very serious, she must have learned her skills!" Zhushan also spoke for Zhuqing.
"Okay, okay, I get it! Qingya, mother will never say anything doubting you again! Ah!" Seeing that they all had so much confidence in Zhuqing, Mrs. Wang had no choice but to compromise.
Zhuqing has now officially opened her medical practice. Indeed, if the people closest to her cannot 100% believe in her medical skills, it will be really difficult for her to start a business.
Fortunately, all the patients she has taken over have been cured by her so far.
This will undoubtedly be of great benefit to her career development. Zhu Qing believes that slowly, everyone will accept her as a rural female doctor.
At present, Zhuqing seems to be dealing with emergencies that are sudden emergencies.
Everyone was so anxious that they came to her only after having no other choice for a while.
Many people go to see Dr. Sun when they have minor problems or chronic diseases.
Most people think that after all, Dr. Sun has practiced medicine locally for many years, has experience, and is familiar with the conditions of each medical practice. Therefore, he is more trustworthy.
As for Zhuqing, although he has his eyes on more than one person, he is still young, a girl, and seems to have just studied medicine, so how capable he can be? Everyone still doesn't trust him very much.
However, Zhuqing is not in a hurry about this. She is still young and has plenty of time to accumulate experience. Also, she does need time to sort out the situation of the people nearby.
Some diseases are not necessarily sporadic, and may even occur in families. Therefore, Zhuqing feels that if she understands it, her medication and treatment will be very effective and well-founded.
"Qingya, is Qingya at home? Come on, come to my house! My baby was blown up by firecrackers!" Zhu Qing had just sent Wang Chengda away and planned to sit in the room and read medical books for a while, when suddenly there was a burst of sound outside the house.
Noisy voices.
"Ergui's family, don't worry! Qingya, Qingya, come out quickly! Your Ergui's sister-in-law is looking for you if she has something urgent!" Mrs. Wang called Zhuqing while comforting the Ergui's family.
"Hey, here we come!" Upon hearing this, Zhu Qing quickly put down the book and walked out quickly.
But he saw a woman with loose hair and a red face, who was still breathing while talking, rushing over.
There were still tears on her face. When she saw Zhu Qing, she took her hand and said, "Qingya, come with me quickly! Bao'er, Bao'er, his face is covered with blood! He has fainted!"
Hearing this, Zhu Qing quickly said to her: "Sister-in-law Ergui, don't worry! Let me bring the medical kit, and I'll go with you right away!"
As she spoke, she rushed back to the house, got the medical kit, and followed Ergui's sister-in-law to her house.
At this time, the door of Ergui's house was already crowded with people. Everyone was gathered around, pointing and talking.
"Let, let, Qingya is here! She can definitely save Bao'er!" the Ergui family said in a loud voice.
She almost pulled Zhuqing into the crowd.
When people heard that the savior was coming, they also gave way. Soon Zhuqing reached the center of the crowd.
I saw an old lady sitting on the ground with a little boy in her arms, crying non-stop for "her darling, my darling".
"Old lady, let me see Bao'er's injury!" Zhuqing must first determine the child's basic condition before deciding how to treat him.
"Look! This child, this child's eyes, I don't know if they are still useful..." When the old lady saw Zhu Qing, she was stunned for a moment, but finally got out of the way.
The injured child was about three or four years old. The left side of his face was bloody and bloody, and he looked particularly scary.
Zhuqing knelt down, opened the medical kit, took out the distilled water inside, and gently cleaned the child's wound. The child might have been frightened or tired from crying. Before Zhuqing touched him, he didn't even say anything.
Sound. At this moment, as soon as Zhuqing touched him with a wet towel, he started crying again.
