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Chapter 72

Renjian Hospital.

Boss's office.

Liang Jian and Liao Renhe were sitting on the sofa. Opposite them stood a thin young man with high cheekbones.

"Shang Ming, do you remember everything I told you just now?" Liang Jian took a puff of cigarette and flicked the ashes. "I'm warning you, if you accept 50,000 yuan from me, you will do what I tell you.

Do it. Also, don’t tell anyone that this matter has anything to do with me.”

Shang Ming nodded and bowed. "Young Master Liang, don't worry. Although I am not a good person, I still understand the principle of using people's money to eliminate disasters. Besides, if I betray you, how can I still hang out in Rongzhou in the future?"

Liang Jian smiled proudly. "I guess you understand."

"Don't be restrained, sit down and talk." Liao Renhe looked kindly, motioned for Shang Ming to sit down, and then took out a dark brown pill. "Xiao Shang, this is a pill that can cause coma, but you don't have to worry, as long as you

Taking the antidote within three days will not cause any harm to your body."

He handed the medicine to Shang Ming. "Remember, this medicine takes effect in fifteen minutes, so the preliminary preparations must be completed within fifteen minutes."

Shang Ming took the pills and nodded. "Don't worry, I've remembered everything."

"Take this." Liang Jian pushed a small piece of paper two fingers wide to Shang Ming. "This is the number I bought from a patient at Qianfan Medical Center. You will keep an eye on me later and you will find Lu Feng leaving you."

Go over again. Remember! You must wait for Lu Feng to leave, remember?"

"Don't worry, I'll remember it." Shang Ming didn't know why, but he still agreed.

It is obvious that Liang Jian and Liao Renhe are plotting against Qianfan Medical Center again.

Yesterday, Lu Feng's live broadcast of medical treatment caused quite a stir both online and offline. Qianfan Medical Center was crowded, but Renjian Hospital was empty, so Liang Jian naturally had to use some tricks.

It is self-evident that Liang Jian's target is still Xia Qianfan. As for the method, it is obviously to let Shang Ming perform a painful trick and artificially cause a medical accident.

As for why he had to wait for Lu Feng to be gone, it is easier to understand. With Lu Feng's medical skills, it is easy to expose his trick.

At this moment, Qianfan Medical Clinic has opened its doors, and a long queue has already been lined up in front of the door. These people are all here to see Lu Feng for medical treatment.

Of course, some people are really sick and seek medical advice everywhere but no relief, so they come here to try their luck. But most of them are just people who are greedy for petty gains.

Anyway, it doesn't cost anything to diagnose your pulse, it just wastes a little of your not-so-precious time.

At this time, a taxi stopped on the side of the road, and a man and a woman got out of the car.

"Boss, they are here."

One of Liang Jian's men standing by the window said.

Several people came to the window and looked down. They saw Lu Feng and Xia Qianfan walking into Qianfan Medical Center.

"Mr. Liao, prepare to broadcast live."

Liao Renhe nodded and returned to his office. The five-member beauty group was ready. As long as Lu Feng started the live broadcast, they would also live broadcast simultaneously.

"Doctor Lu."

"Good morning, Dr. Lu."

"You're finally here."

Patients in line rushed to say hello to Lu Feng.

Seeing the queue that was about to reach the end of the street, Xia Qianfan was in a good mood. If this momentum continues, the medical center will have unlimited prospects.

"Lu Feng, you are busy again today." Xia Qianfan's expression and tone clearly contained a hint of schadenfreude.

"It's not all thanks to you. If there was no such thing as free pulse diagnosis, there wouldn't be so many people pretending to be false."

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking and feeling, but Lu Feng can only use the "Wang Zi Jue" to scan the crowd and know who is sick and who is greedy for petty gains.

"I'll add chicken drumsticks for you tonight." Xia Qianfan pressed Lu Feng on the chair.

Next, Lu Feng began to diagnose his pulse.

People today live a fast-paced and stressful life, and most people's bodies are in a sub-healthy state. Considering the reputation of Qianfan Medical Center, Lu Feng will remind them what they should pay attention to even if they treat those who are just pretending. He always will

When it came to the point, those people were naturally convinced.

If you encounter some diarrhea, a small injury, a cut that requires stitches, or a cold, Xia Qianfan and Ji Xiaomei will treat them.

The three of them were too busy to keep their feet on the ground.

When Liang Jian saw all this, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

But if Lu Feng didn't leave, his trick wouldn't be possible, and all he could do was stare blankly.

Liang Jian's live broadcast was not very effective, even though the five beauties worked very hard. Liao Renhe also tried his best, but the popularity of the live broadcast room just couldn't increase.

There were only a dozen fans who also criticized Liao Renhe, saying that he was old and disrespectful, imitating others and not having the ability, but he imitated Dr. Lu and treated diseases live online.

"Boss, I really can't hold on any longer. I'm about to be scolded to death. If this continues, I think all the money you spent on buying live broadcast equipment and hiring people will be wasted." Liao Renhe approached Liang Jian with a grimace.

Complaints are coming.

Liang Jian's face looked ugly.

He actually suffered more than Liao Renhe. After all, as the boss, all he lost was his money.

"Damn it, where did we go wrong?" Liang Jian looked dejected. "The only thing to blame is that I thought of things too simply and was not well prepared."

Liao Renhe nodded. "Yes, first of all, our publicity is not good enough. I think we should also find a master of traditional Chinese medicine to come to the clinic. Then we will get a few patients, find some extras, and direct and act out a painful drama.

.

"This method is not bad." Liang Jian immediately frowned. "But where can we find a master of traditional Chinese medicine? Even if we can find him, can we hire such a person?"

Liao Renhe smiled. "I do have a candidate. He has superb medical skills and is somewhat famous in the traditional Chinese medicine community in Rongzhou. The most important thing is that as long as I invite him, he will definitely give me face and he will not charge money."

"Who is it?" Liang Jian's eyes lit up.

"Zheng Xitong from Rongzhou Second Hospital."

"Okay!" Liang Jian clapped his hands. "Mr. Liao's nephew Liao Jiansheng is a person trained by the dean of the second hospital, and he is also a close disciple of the vice dean Ren Huaili. As long as you say hello to him, you are not afraid of Zheng Xitong not giving you face."

"Boss, let's work together. You go find the extras and find someone to rehearse as soon as possible. It's best to get it done tonight. In this case, it can be implemented early tomorrow morning. I'll go and invite Zheng Xitong myself."

"This..." Liang Jian looked embarrassed. "Mr. Liao, I think you should be responsible for these two things. I need to attend a celebration later." Before Liao Renhe could ask questions, he added: "Uncle Wen

Shao Wen Runyu sent an invitation to my father for the anniversary of the club. He was ill and couldn't go, so he specifically asked me to attend on his behalf."

Liao Ren nodded. "This is a good opportunity to get to know Young Master Wen. We really can't waste it."

"Master Liang, what should I do?"

Liang Jian glanced at Shang Ming. "You go back first and continue to come here tomorrow to keep an eye on me. Again, as soon as you find out that Lu Feng has left, implement your plan immediately." After giving his instructions, he changed his clothes and drove away.

Qianfan Medical Clinic.

"It's time to get off work. Please take the numbers in your hands and come back tomorrow morning." Before everyone left, she added: "By the way, today is the last day for free pulse diagnosis. From tomorrow on, there will be a charge. But Lu

The doctor and Dr. Xia know that it is not easy for everyone to make money, so they only charge a nominal ten yuan."

In fact, there are fee standards for pulse diagnosis in traditional Chinese medicine, which range from 300 yuan for a master of traditional Chinese medicine, 200 yuan for a nationally renowned doctor, 100 yuan for a provincial-level doctor, and counting below, there are three levels: 50 yuan, 30 yuan, and 10 yuan.

"no problem."

"This is so trivial."

"For Dr. Lu's high medical skills, he only charges ten yuan. This is the greatest care for us."

"Yes, with Dr. Lu's medical skills, it is not an exaggeration to take three to five hundred pulses at a time."

"Actually, we should consider others more. After all, Dr. Xia is a girl and it is not easy to open a medical clinic."

"That's right. After all, people have to live and pay rent."

Regarding Ji Xiaomei's sudden announcement of charging fees, everyone unanimously expressed support.

This is not surprising, after all, the money collected is not much.

[Author's digression]: Please collect it, please give me a banknote, thank you


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