Chapter 372

At this time, the Qin Dynasty was so scared that his back was full of sweat. In a short moment, the Qin Dynasty seemed to have experienced life and death. He wanted to move, but found that his feet couldn't move at all.

At this time, Lin Yi slowly turned around and smiled when he saw the dull look of the Qin Dynasty.

Gollum!

"Master! You scared the hell out of me." The Qin Dynasty wiped the sweat on his face and was terrified.

What do you think master Qin Yi is afraid of killing you

Call~

"Master, you don't know that your silver needle is so close to me. You're not afraid it's fake." The Qin Dynasty competed in the air with its hands.

The Qin Dynasty looked at Lin Yi, turned his eyes, leaned forward with a cheap look, and whispered to Lin Yi, "master, what kind of acupuncture is this? Why have I never seen you use it? Can you teach me this?" Then he rubbed his hands vigorously.

Looking at the cheap appearance of the Qin Dynasty, Lin Yi was amused, "do you want to learn?"

The Qin Dynasty nodded fiercely.

"Did I let you practice the most basic needlework?"

Hearing this, the Qin Dynasty was like a deflated balloon, which immediately vented.

"What can you do if you aim high? The most basic ones don't meet the requirements, and you still think of higher-level technology. Even if I teach you, can you learn?" Lin Yi is a little angry.

"Master, I'm wrong. I'll practice the basics of acupuncture." The Qin Dynasty drooped his head and said softly.

After breakfast, Lin Yi opened the door of Xuanfeng hall, but to his surprise, the door of Xuanfeng hall, which was deserted a few days ago, was crowded with people early in the morning. Lin Yi seemed unable to believe his eyes.

"Dr. Lin, it's very kind of you to come back. You have a place to go when we have a disease."

"Yes, Dr. Lin, the treatment cost of Jiren hall is not only very high, but also ordinary medicinal materials are ridiculously high. It's simply bullying the people."

"Yes, yes, Jiren hall is simply a corruption of medical ethics. Doctor Lin's Xuanfeng hall is reliable."

The crowd crowded at the door, you and I belittled Jiren hall for nothing, but lifted Xuanfeng hall high, which made Lin Yi more aware of the sad part of trust. Maybe they looked down on Xuanfeng hall when Xuanfeng hall was poor in the past. As soon as they saw the opening of a new hospital, they went to Jiren hall one by one, even if the medical expenses were outrageous, They can accept it.

But now I see Lin Yi coming back. One by one, they fall back to Lin Yi, and one by one, they step on Jiren hall to prove to Lin Yi that they hate Jiren hall.

Lin Yi shook his head and thought to himself, what else can he ask for? After all, they are not people who have any special relationship with themselves. It is nothing more than the relationship between patients and doctors. Should they be asked to maintain Xuanfeng hall and resist foreign medical schools? Lin Yi thinks he can't do it.

Looking at this large crowd, Lin Yi didn't know what to say. Since everyone came to see a doctor, of course, it was impossible to shut others out, so he let them enter the Xuanfeng hall. It was the old rule to get the number from Han Ying. When Han Ying wiped it there with a number plate full of dust, they were embarrassed to lower their heads.

They turned around and left in the most difficult time of Xuanfeng hall, and some even stepped on a few feet. But now that Lin Yi came back, they rushed over immediately. In their hearts, they felt like betrayal, and each one seemed uncomfortable.

Lin Yi looked at the dodging eyes of the people and knew what they were avoiding, So he stood up and looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "I know that some unpleasant things may have happened between me and you before, but it doesn't matter. We are destined to be together. You are patients and I am a doctor. You should believe that I will be responsible for your health and won't participate in any personal emotions. Let the past pass. We have to look forward. Now everyone goes to Yinger to get the number plate 。”

"Dr. Lin is really a good man."

"Yes, we were really sorry for him when we did that before."

"Hey, I'm really sorry about my conscience. Dr. Lin is not only good at medicine, but also generous."

When Lin Yi's voice declined, people began to talk together. Some even compared Lin Yi to a living Bodhisattva, because in their eyes, Lin Yi didn't seem to have an incurable disease.

Xuanfeng hall is bustling, but the situation in Jiren hall is not optimistic. Early this morning, Huang Zhian opened the door at the usual time. Every time he opened the door, it was crowded with people. Sometimes Huang Zhian got up very late to show his importance, but he didn't get up once. When he opened the door, there was no one standing behind him.

But Huang Zhian, who opened the door today, was silly. He didn't expect that there was no one in front of the door. Even none of the people who asked to come back for treatment yesterday came. Huang Zhian wondered. He didn't know what day it was today and where everyone had gone.

Huang Zhian, who was just about to go out to find out, suddenly heard that there were voices in the Xuanfeng hall opposite him, so Huang Zhian walked over suspiciously. As soon as he reached the door of the Xuanfeng hall, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw that the Xuanfeng hall was full of people at this time. They were holding number plates in their hands and carrying out treatment orderly. Huang Zhian could not help twitching in the corners of his mouth, You should know that in their own medical school, these people must listen to their own words one by one. They will come first if they ask. Unexpectedly, they picked up the sign in Xuanfeng hall.

Seeing the people talking and laughing in Xuanfeng hall, Huang Zhian wanted to eat a fly in his heart, which was disgusting, so he went back to Jiren hall alone without being aware of it.

After returning to Jiren hall, Huang Zhian upset his favorite tea set to the ground. At this time, he sat there angrily, and no one dared to approach.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" A voice shocked Huang Zhian's spirit. It turned out to be Zhong Lao, who had an agreement with Huang Zhian.

Seeing old Zhong coming out, Huang Zhian immediately put away his angry face, and then walked to old Zhong with a smile. "Old Zhong, it's not because of Lin Yi. He robbed all the patients in Jiren hall. You see, there's no patient here."

"Oh! And this? What's Lin Yi's virtue? How can you let all the patients go to him? Didn't everyone think highly of you before? How come there's no one now?" Old Zhong asked puzzled.