Chapter 95

"Two hundred dollars." the woman stared at the middle-aged man.

"See, I'm called a miracle doctor. It's much better than you. If you treat it, I won't give you ten yuan, but I'm happy to spend two hundred yuan." the middle-aged man took out two red grandpa Mao from his wallet and threw them on the table.

"My name is Liu Cheng. My little brother has good medical skills. I'll find you if there are any problems in the future." the middle-aged man smiled at Zhou Ting.

"Hehe, I only know a little about traditional Chinese medicine." Zhou Ting politely said to Liu Cheng, and Liu Cheng got up and left.

"He really gave 200 so readily. I thought he would bargain. It would be nice to give 50." the woman opened her mouth after seeing Liu Cheng leave.

Zhou Ting also looked at the woman. She looked twenty-four or five years old. She had a melon face. Her eyebrows were very thin and beautiful. Her mouth was a little bigger and her figure was OK. She looked good as a whole.

"My little brother has good medical skills. I believe he will surpass me in a period of time." after saying this, her face was a little hot. She quickly turned off the topic and said, "my name is Zhao Jinfeng. What's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Ting."

"You are also a traditional Chinese medicine." Zhao Jinfeng looked at Zhou Ting. He was very tall, looked very powerful, looked handsome and looked very pleasing to the eye.

"Yes." Zhou Ting nodded.

"Do you have a job now?" Zhao Jinfeng asked curiously.

"Not yet."

Hearing Zhou Ting's words, Zhao Jinfeng brightened her eyes and turned her eyes: "why don't you stay and work with me for a period of time to earn two or eight cents for us and two or eight cents for you."

Zhou Ting looked at the woman very funny. The woman's abacus was good. She wanted to stay and fight because of her good medical skills.

"Why, I don't want to, or the price can be a little higher. You three and I seven, no, no, no, directly five or five, how about?" Zhao Jinfeng directly reported the bottom line in her heart.

"Oh, why is the gap so big? The gap between 28 and 55 is not a little." Zhou Ting joked.

Asked by Zhou Ting, Zhao Jinfeng blushed and said angrily, "why, you're not happy to give you five or five."

"It's not Gao's unhappiness. I won't stay in Jinling for a long time, a week." Zhou Ting smiled.

"It's all right to stay for a week. You do it for a week first. I'll settle the money for a week. When you come later, you can come directly to me." Zhao Jinfeng's eyes turned and decided to stabilize Zhou Ting first.

Looking at Zhou Ting's clothes in his hand, Zhao Jinfeng asked curiously, "you're still carrying clothes. Did you come to Jinling for tourism?"

"No, I was supposed to send a friend home, but I happened to meet her neighbor and need to find me for some treatment. I'll stay for a week first." Zhou Ting told the truth.

After seeing Zhou Ting, Zhao Jinfeng felt more and more pleasing to the eye. He asked curiously, "if you have a place to live, you can live here first."

"Where is your home?" Zhou Ting asked curiously.

"It's the hospital. There's a bed or something behind it. Let's go. I'll show you in." Zhao Jinfeng took Zhou tingchao inside and walked through the counter. There was a small door. After opening the door, there were three rooms, a kitchen, a bathroom and a bedroom.

Looking at the simple facilities, Zhou Ting said with a smile: "I have no place, you let me live here. If I'm right, this one is a bedroom."

"It's all right. The bedroom here is big enough to accommodate two people. I'll sleep on the bed and you can make the floor." Zhao Jinfeng narrowed her eyes and giggled, pushing open the bedroom door.

It's still August. Jinling City is still very hot. There is only a small fan in the house. The layout is very simple. The bed inside is very large, but it's not cool to sleep.

"You live here. It's not hot." Zhou Ting asked with a smile.

"Of course it's hot, nonsense." Zhao Jinfeng glanced at Zhou Ting.

"How old are you this year?" Zhou Ting asked.

"24, and you?"

"Younger than you, 21, are you married?" Zhou Ting asked curiously. It seemed that he didn't see Zhao Jinfeng's husband here.

"Not yet, who wants my condition." Zhao Jinfeng seemed to be wronged and shook her head and sighed.

"You look good. Why doesn't anyone want it?" Zhou Ting looked at Zhao Jinfeng again. Looking at her closely, Zhou Ting was stunned. Zhao Jinfeng is not an amazing person at a glance, but she is a very attractive woman.

The eyes on the melon seed face are full of some stubbornness. It seems that Zhou Ting is very unyielding to his current life. Zhou Ting's heart seems to be touched.

"Hey, don't say it. No one really wants it." Zhao Jinfeng sighed and sat on the bed helplessly.

Zhou Ting smiled and sat beside Zhao Jinfeng. He joked, "why can't anyone make it difficult? You're still terminally ill."

"Fuck off, you're incurable." Zhao Jinfeng gave Zhou Ting a white look, then his eyes darkened, shook her head and sighed: "My mother has diabetes, and it is very troublesome to treat. Now I often suffer from it. I have no money to show her. The condition for me to find a man is to make him look good for my mother, but it will take a lot of money to cure this disease, and some people will not be married if they are so old."

Zhou Ting thought that he was a doctor and might be able to help her, but Zhou Ting was not in a hurry. He smiled at Zhao Jinfeng, opened his mouth and said, "you are all doctors, and you have to go to see someone else."

"You can bury me. If I have good medical skills, I can't cure that guy's disease today. But my mother's disease is also recuperated by me now, but this is not a long-term plan. I'm going to save more money to take my mother for surgery." Zhao Jinfeng sat in bed and thought about it.

"Where does your mother live?" asked Zhou Ting.

"I live in the suburbs, where there is a house. I don't think I have to spend two yuan on the bus every time I go back, and sometimes there are patients at night. I stay here, and my brother takes care of my mother at home." Zhao Jinfeng said.

After looking at Zhao Jinfeng, she secretly said that this woman really doesn't want to make money. After hesitation, she still asked, "how much can you earn a month?"

"It's more than 3000 a month. After removing the expenses, there can be 2000 a month. By the way, you keep asking me, I don't know what you do. Do you have a girlfriend?"

"I haven't got a girlfriend yet. I'm still in Jiangling Medical University. I'm a senior today and I'll graduate next year." Zhou Ting smiled.

"What? You're still in school. Your medical skills are so good. That's a good school." Zhao Jinfeng exclaimed.

"My medical skill is ancestral, and I don't learn much in school." Zhou Ting explained.

"No wonder, I remember that I graduated from the Department of traditional Chinese medicine there." Zhao Jinfeng said casually and immediately stopped Zhou tinglei.

"You're from that school, too"

"Of course, I have graduated for two years, but the subject of traditional Chinese medicine is really unpopular. After I came out, I didn't find a suitable job. I just opened a medical school myself and barely made a living."

Zhou Ting looked at the surrounding furnishings again and felt sad. Is such a condition the fate of traditional Chinese medicine in the future

"Let your mother come tomorrow. I'll see for her. Maybe there will be some ways." Zhou Ting thought about it and said.

"Just you" Zhao Jinfeng looked at Zhou Ting suspiciously.

"Yes, just me, if you don't want to." Zhou Ting said faintly.

He clenched his teeth and thought of Zhou Ting's medical skills today. He did have two brushes. He patted Zhou Ting on the shoulder and said, "in that case, I'll let my mother come tomorrow. My primary school brother and sister's mother depend on you."

"I see. Call him and let him come." Zhou Ting said.

"Anyone?" just as they were still chatting, a voice came from outside.

Zhou Ting patted his ass and sat up. He looked at Zhao Jinfeng and said, "call first. I'll go out and have a look."

Although she didn't fully understand Zhou Ting's medical skills, she was relieved. She nodded, took out her mobile phone and called home.

After Zhou Ting came out, he saw a woman looking anxiously into the house.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ting asked gently.

Seeing Zhou Ting coming out, the woman was overjoyed. She stretched out her arm and asked, "doctor, can you see if this can be cured?"

Zhou Ting looked at the woman's arm. It was covered with red acne. Each acne was the size of a grain of rice. It looked very scary. He looked up at the woman. She was about thirty years old. She looked pretty and her skin was white. Although the face is very smooth, there are still two small red acne near the collar and neck.

"You have these pimples, too." Zhou Ting looked at the woman and asked.

Looking at Zhou Ting in surprise, the woman quickly nodded and said, "yes, there are many on her. Why, have you treated this disease?"

"No, I saw some from your neck." Zhou Ting said the truth.

The woman was speechless and pulled her clothes up unnaturally.

"Stretch out your arm." Zhou Ting said, grabbed the woman's pulse, separated a trace of true Qi and flowed into the woman's body.

"After checking for a long time, Zhou Ting's face showed a dignified color. This woman's body is not a simple skin disease, it should be an allergic disease." he frowned and thought for a long time, and Zhou Ting finally had a dispute in his heart.

"Is there no rule of law?" the woman looked at Zhou Ting's meditation and asked weakly.

"Have you seen it somewhere else?" Zhou Ting was curious.

"Yes, I went to the hospital for a special examination, but the hospital said it would cost at least 100000 yuan for treatment, and it may not be promising. It's so expensive. Naturally, I won't go directly for treatment. Fortunately, the doctor is more honest and told me to go to some old traditional Chinese medicine stores to see if it's OK. I can't find several, so I came to you. It's really not OK. I'll go to other places." The woman said with a bitter face.

Zhou Ting looked at the woman. The clothes on her are of good quality, but they can't be said to be expensive. I think the family is rich, but it's not a rich family. 100000 yuan is a little more.

"I didn't say it couldn't be cured, but your disease is a little troublesome. The treatment time will be a little longer, and it will be a little embarrassing." Zhou Ting said with some embarrassment on his face.

"Xiao Ting, my brother has something to do tomorrow. I'll go home tonight. Tomorrow I'll bring my mother here and you'll take care of it for me tonight." Zhao Jinfeng came from the house after calling and said eagerly to Zhou Ting.

"OK, you go back. I'll look at it here. By the way, what's your mobile phone number? Let's save it for each other." Zhou Ting said, and the two changed their mobile phone numbers.

After looking at the patient in front of Zhou Ting, Zhao Jinfeng asked, "what, is there a way to treat it?"

"Yes, you can rest assured to go back." Zhou Ting nodded.

Zhao Jinfeng didn't doubt that he was there, and didn't know why. She had an inexplicable sense of trust in this strange man, and asked him to keep it to help her look at the store.

After watching Zhao Jinfeng walk away, the woman asked, "what do you mean by saying that the treatment time is a little long and embarrassing?"