Chapter 139 Doctor Fang, a well-known doctor in the capital (monthly ticket plus updates)
Mr. Lu looked at Fang Yan’s firm eyes, nodded and said:
"Okay, I believe you."
He also didn't expect that one day he would be protected by these disciples.
Although he refused at first.
But later they were convinced by Fang Yan.
He has also figured out these days that the solution provided by dialect is indeed much better than what he thought.
Rather than following other people's rules, it's better to follow the disciple's rules.
After all, these apprentices would never harm him.
In the following time, patients began to come to the store, some of whom were acquaintances of Mr. Lu. When they saw him here, they started chatting with him.
Mr. Lu has not been to Tongrentang these days. He doesn't know that the reputation of the dialect has been established among the nearby neighbors recently, and it is even better than before.
Many people have relatives who have some kind of problem. Even if there is a hospital nearby, they are willing to go a few steps to Dashilar to look for dialects.
The reason is also very simple. All my relatives at home said yes.
Dashilan Tongrentang, Dr. Xiao Fang, cures the disease with acupuncture and medicine.
If more than one person spreads it, it is widely known.
Even if the people within three kilometers of the area have never seen it, they have basically heard of the name of the dialect.
It’s not that it’s not good to go to the hospital, but these days everyone has the idea that hospitals are for serious illnesses, while clinics and pharmacies are for minor illnesses.
Who doesn’t think they are seriously ill?
Therefore, as soon as the reputation of dialect spreads, nearby neighbors who have a headache, fever, or physical discomfort will all seek a "physical checkup" in dialect.
Treat your illness if you are sick, and find peace of mind if you are not sick.
There are even rumors that the last time I saw Fang Yan and Zhu Lao together in the hospital, he went to communicate and study with Zhu Lao.
Then word spread, and the dialect became like going to the hospital to discuss medical skills with Mr. Zhu.
If Fang Yan knew that he was spread like this outside, he would definitely be impressed by how powerful the imagination of the people is.
Mr. Lu looked here and found that there were many more patients here than when he was here before.
If it weren't for the fact that these people's symptoms were all different, he would have thought there was an epidemic outside.
Time passed very quickly. From the time when the first patient came, the dialect never stopped.
Finally, near noon, the last patient was finally sent away.
Fang Yan was relieved and quickly ran out to use the toilet.
Mr. Lu, who was watching the whole process, heard that many of his former patients came here because of his reputation. He was also very happy about this. Now that his apprentices can also have people come here because of his reputation, it means that he has gained a good reputation among the masses. Approved.
It’s not just those two medical achievements.
This actually made him even more happy, as it showed that Fang Yan's current medical skills had been tested in actual combat, and everyone could trust him.
I think his treatment is fast, accurate and effective.
If this were placed in ancient times, Fang Yan would have been considered a well-known consulting doctor in Beijing.
Give him some time, let him treat a few famous people, and let the newspapers boast about it, and people from far away come here to admire him. Then Zhu Liangchun will have achieved the fame and achievement that made him famous in Shanghai. .
At this time, Mr. Lu was already thinking about whether to find a few people he knew to treat Fang Yan, and then find a tabloid to report on him.
He also helped his little apprentice become famous.
At this moment, someone came to the door again.
But this time it was not the patients, but their families.
When he came up, he took the hands of Mr. Lu who was sitting in front of the consultation table.
"Doctor Fang! We have finally found you! You are a great benefactor to our family!"
"Huh? This word sounds familiar..." Jia Dapeng, who was standing aside, muttered softly.
Fang Yan, who had just returned from going to the toilet, also saw this scene and suddenly felt dumbfounded.
Seeing this, someone came to the door again.
And looking at this person, he doesn’t even know how old he is. "I'm not Doctor Fang, the one at the door over there is." Mr. Lu smiled and gestured towards the door with his eyes.
"Hello!" Fang Yan had the experience from last time and was much more relaxed in receiving him this time.
Not to mention, he is in a similar situation and is also the family member of a veteran cadre.
His old man was also treated with Astragalus Chongteng Drink in a nursing home.
After the old man had a stroke, he had difficulty swallowing. He became thinner day by day, and his family members became anxious.
After taking Astragalus Chongteng Drink, his swallowing function recovered.
After the family got the news, they felt they should thank the doctor.
After some inquiring, I found this place.
The family sent a representative with a bunch of gifts and came to express their gratitude to Fang Yan.
Then he also left a contact information if he needed help in the future.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
You can contact him.
And he patted his chest and promised that no matter what it was, he would definitely not refuse.
Fang Yan would not be so naive as to believe such a generous statement.
The other party is just expressing their attitude and emotions, and if Fang Yan tries to get through to them, it will be difficult for them.
For example, he said right now, "There is a mantis practitioner in Shandong who will come to the capital in a few days to seek revenge on my master. Please deal with this old boy then." The other party might be embarrassed.
I just said it casually, are you really looking for me to do something?
After sending them away, Mr. Lu looked at the pile of things and a new banner, smiled and said to Fang Yan:
"I believe it won't be long before you become famous in the capital."
Fang Yan didn't expect that someone would actually take the trouble to come to him to thank him.
And this is already the second person.
It seems that the families of our cadres are indeed more particular than the average person.
If this happened in the past life, the most you can do is post a thank you on social platforms.
I guess not many people came to visit.
Fang Yan opened his clinic cabinet and showed Mr. Lu:
"Look, a family member of a patient came here this morning. I didn't have any room to put all my things. I didn't expect another one to come."
Mr. Lu said with a smile:
"I sincerely want to thank you. Many doctors may not receive this kind of treatment in their lifetime."
As soon as this was said, Le Miao also echoed:
"That's right, Fang Yan, you are a bit showing off!"
Fang Yan quickly handed over his hand and begged for mercy.
Then he took out the things inside and said to everyone:
"Let's all share a share of this candy and pastry. Let's all eat it."
After speaking, he told Jia Dapeng:
"Dapeng, take it and give it to everyone."
Colleagues cheered when they saw what Fang Yan brought out. Although they were not valuable items, they were all specially provided to the army and could not be bought even if they had money.
I took it back and gave it to my family to try. It felt quite respectable.
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At the same time, in a sanatorium somewhere in Shandong, far away from the capital.
A certain Mantis Boxing master who has prepared to go to Beijing to seek revenge is being held by his family to explain:
"After entering Beijing, remember to thank the dialect doctor who provided the prescription. Your father's hemianopia caused by a stroke was cured by his prescription."
"If he can prescribe such a prescription, he must be famous in the capital. I believe he will be easy to find."
The former nodded and responded angrily:
"I know, don't worry, Mom. When I arrive in Beijing, I will first find out where he lives. After thanking him, I will go do other things."
PS: The update has been completed. I saw that the good guy has another 100 monthly tickets, so the debt remains unchanged. Currently, I owe you 98,000. Lao Feng of the production team, the keyboard is smoking, and he continues to work hard to code... …
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