Chapter 10923


Chapter 10923

In fact, there is more than one medical clinic in Wanghai County, Yihechun. For example, Baohe Hall, Changshoufang, etc. are all medical clinics that have gained fame and reputation in Wanghai County.

It’s just because Yihechun Medical Clinic is older among these medical clinics, with a history of hundreds of years, and has opened branches in every town under the county seat.

Furthermore, the president of the Wanghai County Pharmaceutical Chamber of Commerce has been concurrently held by the owner of Yihechun Medical Center for many years.

Yihechun Medical Center is very wealthy and spends a lot of money to hire doctors with excellent medical skills to come and sit in the hospital. From head to toe, from men to women, from old to young, the subjects of diagnosis and treatment are far more advanced than other medical centers. It is meticulous, with more doctors, more complete medicinal materials, more wards in the backyard inpatient area, pharmacists, assistants, everything is fully equipped.

Therefore, in the competition, Yihechun Medical Center remains standing. From Yang Ruoqing's understanding, Yihechun Medical Center is equivalent to the county hospital in Wanghai County.

Baohetang is equivalent to an orthopedic hospital, and Changshoufang is equivalent to a maternal and child health center...

Only with comfort can there be a chance.

However, although the environment from the backyard of Yihechun Medical Center to the ward area is very good, the road has been expanded to accommodate carriages, and the green plants on the roadside are also well arranged. However, for Yang Ruoqing, Yang Huazhong, and Wang Cuilian, they definitely have no intention of enjoying the scenery next to them.

Everyone focused all their energy on Blacksmith Luo, who slept and coughed all the way.

And looking at this trend, the effect of the previous materials is gradually declining, and it is estimated that it will wake up soon.

After a stick of incense.

Shopkeeper Wang personally arranged Yang Ruoqing and the others in a separate special ward in the backyard.

This ward is distinguished from the previous wards with rows of single rooms with multiple beds and blue bricks and red tiles.

This ward is surrounded by a separate small courtyard. The ward is a suite. There are two beds, a washstand, a basin, a teapot, a bowl and a spittoon.

On this cold day, even the charcoal brazier was prepared in the ward, and the bedding on the bed was also very thick.

There are several stools next to it for the escorts to sit on.

The room next door also has a double bed, a dining table, and two small clay stoves.

Beside the small clay stove, there was a basket full of fine charcoal, an earthen pot for boiling medicine, and an iron kettle for boiling water.

In other words, if Blacksmith Luo is hospitalized, if he doesn't trust the medicine apprentices at the medical center to boil the medicine, he can still make the medicine himself in the house.

An iron kettle for boiling water would be more convenient. It is very convenient for patients and their families to drink hot water at any time, wash their faces and hot feet in the morning and evening.

Although there is no stove for cooking, it doesn’t matter. The hospital has a large stove that provides lunch and dinner.

However, additional payment is required.

“This is a good place, much more comprehensive than the medical clinics in town.” Yang Huazhong looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

Yang Ruoqing is also very satisfied with the layout here. However, not to mention that the facilities in the town hospital cannot be compared with here. Even if you walk out of this small hospital and go to other wards in the adjacent inpatient area, you will definitely I found that the facilities in other wards must be relatively rudimentary.

This small hospital looks like a special VIP ward at first glance.

In addition, Yang Ruoqing sent guards to inform the hospital in advance, so the hospital not only equipped the corresponding experienced doctors in the ear, nose and throat area to wait in advance, but also put in the effort in the ward area. .

If nothing else, the quality of the basket of charcoal is very good. There is almost no smoke smell when burning, and naturally it will not irritate Blacksmith Luo's throat.

After Yang Ruoqing explained Blacksmith Luo's illness to Shopkeeper Wang, Shopkeeper Wang told Yang Ruoqing that he had arranged for Dr. Wang to diagnose Blacksmith Luo.

The ancestors of Dr. Wang's family had three imperial doctors who were authorities on the mouth, nose and throat. The ancestors left behind prescriptions to treat such respiratory diseases. "So, thank you shopkeeper Wang for taking the trouble!" Yang Ruoqing said.

The shopkeeper Wang in front of me is nearly sixty years old. He is not only the shopkeeper here, but also the boss. He is also the current president of the Wanghai County Pharmaceutical Chamber of Commerce.

Yang Ruoqing had less dealings with him in the past, but she had more dealings with his father.

Isn’t it strange?

Haha, this goes back twenty years ago. At that time, Yang Ruoqing had just crossed over and was hanging around in the county town.

At that time, it was also because of medical treatment and medicinal materials that I had to deal with the badge of the previous medicinal materials merchant association.

At that time, the president in front of me was nearly forty years old, and he was still a doctor in the hospital. His father was nearly sixty at that time, and he is almost eighty now.

"Mrs. Luo is so polite. Before you came, my father specifically told me to do my best to solve problems for you, madam, and the old man."

"The old president is interested!" Yang Ruoqing said, "In recent years, many people have The family is busy and rarely moves around. I wonder how the old president is doing?"

Shopkeeper Wang said: "My father is old and his health is not as good as before. Otherwise, he would definitely come over to talk to Mrs. Luo today. ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I have been friends with the old president for many years. This is my honor."

"I also ask the shopkeeper to tell the old president on my behalf that he can live his life with peace of mind. He has no time to wait. I, a junior, came to visit him!"

......

After Yang Ruoqing had a few common words with Shopkeeper Wang, Shopkeeper Wang went to the front lobby to wait for Doctor Wang.

Yang Ruoqing returned to the ward. At this time, Blacksmith Luo was lying on the bed with his eyes narrowed. Give Blacksmith Luo some warm water to help him wake up slowly.

"Qing'er, why did Shopkeeper Wang leave?" Yang Huazhong was a little surprised to see Yang Ruoqing come in alone, without Shopkeeper Wang or other doctors.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I went to the front lobby to wait for Doctor Wang. Doctor Wang is the attending doctor assigned to my uncle."

"Isn't it the shopkeeper Wang who will treat it himself?"

"No, what Shopkeeper Wang is good at is not the respiratory tract. He specializes in surgery."

"Oh, that's the truth, but how is Doctor Wang's medical skills?"


"Dad, I've never dealt with Doctor Wang before, so I don't know." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

"However, I heard from Shopkeeper Wang that Doctor Wang's family has been treating this problem for generations, and there have been several imperial doctors in the family."

"A royal physician? That is a medical family!" Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Besides, I believe in Shopkeeper Wang's recommendation."

Shopkeeper Wang and Dr. Wang definitely didn't know each other for a day. Dr. Wang's medical skills and medical experience are not what others do. Clearly, as the boss, Shopkeeper Wang must know everything.

Especially this time, the patient is the uncle and adoptive father of the general who protects the country. I want to ask Shopkeeper Wang or Doctor Wang, which one of them dares to neglect him? Do you think the head on your neck is in the way?

(End of this chapter)

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