Chapter 343: The legend of Gu, chartering a plane to seek medical treatment across provinces
She had originally brought her child to the TCM department for treatment, just to give it a try. Unexpectedly, this incredibly young doctor, Dr. Li, cured her child with only 260 yuan for treatment.
Poor parents in the world.
Every parent worries about their children.
From the time she brought her child here for treatment to the time he was cured, it took no more than an hour, including the considerable time spent on X-ray examinations.
"It is a doctor's duty to treat patients, so you are welcome. Remember to take calcium tablets on time every day, and anti-inflammatory drugs must be taken as prescribed by the doctor. If there are no symptoms such as joint inflammation, you can stop taking anti-inflammatory drugs after three days. Within one month, it is best not to use too much force on the child's left foot. Of course, if you must thank us, you can help us do more publicity."
Li Quan said with a smile.
"Okay, okay. I will definitely help you with more publicity." The middle-aged woman left with her child, thanking them profusely.
Needless to say, this patient's satisfaction rating was definitely perfect.
One hundred percent cure rate and one hundred percent patient satisfaction—this is what Li Quan pursues.
After sending the patient away, Li Quan looked at Hu Yue'er.
“Did you film the entire treatment?”
"Well, it's all taken."
Hu Yueer nodded.
"Send it to me now. When I treat patients in the future, you will be responsible for filming them." Li Quan plans to upload several short videos of his treatments to the Internet every day.
Increase your own visibility.
"How can I send it to you?" Hu Yue'er asked.
"Add WeChat!" Li Quan took out his mobile phone.
"Hey, are you trying to find a way to add me as your WeChat friend?" Hu Yue'er asked mischievously.
"Then let's use Bluetooth to transmit." Li Quan was teased by a little girl and felt annoyed.
"Haha, I'm just kidding. Let me sweep you." Hu Yue'er laughed.
If Li Quan didn't have a girlfriend, he would have done it with her.
Now, let her be happy.
After the two added each other as WeChat friends, Hu Yue'er sent him the short video she had just shot.
Her WeChat avatar is a beautiful girl wearing ethnic minority costumes .
Looking closely, it was her.
The online name is also very interesting.
"Little Pepper."
Li Quan couldn't help teasing her.
"No wonder it's so spicy, so your name is Little Pepper!"
"Hmph, you dare to laugh at me? Believe it or not, I will block you immediately." She bared her teeth at Li Quan.
"Quite fierce. Are you really from a minority?" Li Quan asked curiously.
"Hmong!" She still pouted.
"I heard that you Miao people use poisonous insects to control others. Is that true?"
Li Quan had also heard some legendary stories about the Miao people.
The girls of this ethnic group dare to love and hate, and they are all extremely beautiful and pure at heart.
"That's right. All of us Miao people know how to use Gu, so you'd better not bully me. Otherwise, I'll put a Gu on you and make you suffer." As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing.
Li Quan had heard of the legend of Gu a long time ago.
Some books say that Gu is a tiny insect, while others say that Gu is a group of controllable miasma.
In short, Gu has always been shrouded in mystery, and outsiders have no idea about its details.
"Hu Yue'er, can you really put a Gu on others?" Since there were no patients now, Li Quan took the opportunity to find Hu Yue'er to learn about the Gu.
"You believe all this? Have you watched too many TV dramas and read too many novels?" Hu Yue'er rolled her eyes speechlessly.
"Then do you know what Gu is? Is it a small insect that can be controlled?" Li Quan asked.
"I don't know exactly what it is. But when I was a kid, my great-grandmother told me that there are many types of Gu. They are very tiny insects that need to be raised using special methods. After countless tiny insects fight each other cruelly, only two will win. They are usually one male and one female. The male insect can be controlled by the female insect."
When Hu Yue'er talked about this incident, she rarely smiled.
His expression was extremely serious.
There was still an expression of pity on his face.
She is a very kind-hearted girl.
It's just that she appears to be very aggressive and vicious.
"According to what you said, things like Gu really exist in the world. If I have the chance, I would like to see it for myself." Li Quan had heard stories about ancient people raising mastiffs before.
When a female mastiff gives birth to puppies, there are usually seven or eight puppies in a litter, or even more.
Then after feeding for seven days, the owner will lock up the mother mastiff and prevent her from feeding the puppies.
When puppies are extremely hungry, they will become extremely crazy and eventually kill their brothers and sisters to satisfy their hunger.
When only the last puppy left in a litter is killed, that puppy is a mastiff.
The others who died were just dogs.
This is somewhat similar to the human principle that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.
At that time, Li Quan felt that the story about the mastiff was particularly cruel after hearing it.
However, when he grew up and experienced the cruelty of society, he realized that the method of training mastiffs seemed cruel, but in fact it was teaching the little mastiffs to be ruthless and to fight since childhood.
Only in this way can you become king.
The Miao people's method of cultivating Gu is somewhat similar to that of cultivating young mastiffs.
No wonder so many people are terrified by the mention of Gu.
The Gu cultivated using this cruel method must be extremely brutal and terrifying.
Just then, another patient came.
The man who came this time was a particularly fat man, about thirty-two or thirty-three years old, about 1.75 meters tall, and his weight was conservatively estimated to be over 250 kilograms.
A slim, fashionably dressed woman was supporting him.
This woman, no matter her figure or appearance, is quite attractive to men. She can definitely be called a beauty.
Judging from the way they were dressed, they must be from a fairly wealthy family.
As the man walked, his face trembled with pain with every step he took.
One hand was protecting his waist.
It seems that the waist is injured.
"Wow, the watch that man is wearing is a limited edition Rolex 6085. Did you see the dragon on the dial? If it's a real watch, it would be worth more than five million."
Hu Yueer said in a low voice.
A watch that costs more than five million.
What is the concept?
Even in a place like Shanghai, you can buy a small three-bedroom apartment.
This fat guy is indeed a rich man.
If Li Quan opened a private clinic, he would immediately think about how to fatten the pigs and make a fortune.
Now, it is at least a regular top-level tertiary hospital and we should have some integrity.
There is a strict set of charging standards.
"Who is the doctor?"
The man stood outside the clinic, raised his head and shouted.
Li Quan really wanted to curse, "Mala next door, are you blind, fat guy? There are two doctors sitting right here, can't you see? Are rich people so great?"
If you really have a terminal illness, money can't buy you life.
I heard that a real estate developer's annual life extension fee is more than 100 million yuan. Taking an anti-aging drug costs 3 million yuan.
What is life extension fee?
In addition to maintaining a top private medical team, anti-aging drugs must be injected on time every year.
I heard that a certain gambling king took a brain-boosting and life-extending injection, and each injection cost hundreds of millions of yuan.
If the gambling king had not taken this injection, he would have died ten years ago.
So, these days, rich people are really amazing.
Have the confidence to be domineering.
However, no matter how arrogant the rich are, they have to kneel in front of the doctor.
All the little property that I have worked hard to earn for most of my life has to be spent on buying my life.
"We are doctors. Did you hurt your waist?" Li Quan's diagnosis skills are not given for nothing.
After staring at the fat man for a few seconds, he found that the man's body was unnaturally slightly bent to the right, with his right hand supporting his hip. Every time he took a step, the man's waist led the way, and his legs followed from behind.
Based on the man's various symptoms, Li Quan has diagnosed that the man has a waist injury.
"You, young doctor, may be young, but you have good eyesight. Yes, my waist is injured." The man moved step by step to the door of the clinic, but refused to go in.
"You look so young, do you really know how to manipulate bones and reposition them?" The fat man looked distrustful.
If business wasn't so bad, Li Quan wouldn't bother with this guy.
There is nothing I can do now, I'll just ignore them and leave.
We have to bring the patient in.
"The meat of a bun lies not in its folds, and a doctor's ability lies not in his words. If I don't know how to fix and reposition bones, would the hospital let me sit here?" Li Quan said in a cold tone.
For such a patient, if he is asked to act like a slave, servilely and flatteringly with a smiling face, he would never be able to do it even if he is beaten to death.
"He's not a big guy, but he has a big mouth. Let me see if he can be cured?" The fat man said carelessly while standing at the door.
"I can treat you, but you have to come inside first." Li Quan sat there without moving.
Are you kidding? Doctor is a respected profession.
I don't have to ask the patients to be respectful to him, but at least they should show him some basic respect, right?
This man, relying on his wealth, treated Li Quan like a servant in his house. How could Li Quan possibly treat him?
To put it bluntly, how much money does Li Quan make from treating a patient?
The money he earned from selling a box of diet pills was equivalent to the salary of treating seventy or eighty patients.
The hospital's commission for surgery is calculated like this: for example, if a surgery is performed on a patient and the fee is 4,000 yuan, about 7% of it will be returned to the medical staff who participated in the surgery.
Including the surgeon, assistants, nurses and others.
Surgeries that cost four thousand yuan are generally major surgeries.
At least seven or eight medical staff will be involved in the operation.
Please note that the four thousand yuan is just the surgery fee, which does not include medicine and material costs.
Generally speaking, a surgery costing more than 3,000 yuan is considered a high-difficulty surgery. However, there is a prerequisite: it must be performed in a regular hospital.
This does not apply to hospitals that provide plastic surgery, beauty treatment, or treatment of men's diseases.
High-difficulty surgeries often take more than two hours, and five or six hours is common.
It is conceivable that although doctors seem to be making money, they are actually risking their lives to make money.
And the profit is not much.
Li Quan charges 260 yuan for a bone-setting treatment for a patient. If he returns 7%, it would only be more than 18 yuan.
He couldn't keep the money for himself, he had to share it with Dr. Luo and Hu Yue'er.
At most, he gets the lion's share.
Do you think it is possible for Li Quan to be a slave to this fat man just for ten dollars?
"Little doctor, you'd better not put on airs in front of me. If you make me unhappy and even say hello to your dean, you'll have to beg for food on the street."
The fat man said so, but still walked into the clinic with the help of the beautiful young woman.
"Hu Yue'er, go and bring that thick stool over for this patient to sit on!" Li Quan was worried that the fat man would sit down and the stool would be broken.
By then, the fat man already had a waist injury, and if he fell again, he would be in big trouble.
Even if he didn't die on the spot, he would probably be lying on the ground unable to get up.
A thick wooden bench specially prepared for obese patients was brought in.
After the fat man sat down, Li Quan asked calmly, "Have you registered?" This patient is not easy to serve. What if he runs away cursing after taking his pulse? Wouldn't Li Quan have suffered in vain and not earned a penny?
"Who am I in Shanghai? You can ask around. I go to your Huier Hospital for treatment. Do you think I am respected? Do I need to queue up for registration?" The fat man rolled his eyes arrogantly.
Li Quan asked him to register, and he was very unhappy.
He was not bothered by the few dollars registration fee, but was dissatisfied with not receiving VIP treatment.
"I don't care about other departments. If you want to see a doctor in our traditional Chinese medicine department, you have to register first." Li Quan didn't indulge him.
"Xiao Li, go and help me register. This young doctor is so nagging." The fat man ordered his female companion to go and register for him.
"Call the orthopedic clinic of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department, Dr. Luo Wenhao."
Doctor Luo Wenhao, who was sitting next to Li Quan, dared to speak at this time.
"Little doctor, can you please treat me quickly? I'm sitting here in so much pain." The fat man couldn't help complaining.
Injuring your waist is indeed a painful thing.
It hurts whether I lie down or sit.
Especially for obese people, because of their excessive weight, the pressure and burden on the lumbar spine are greater.
It's also more painful.
"Stretch out your hand and place it flat on the table. I'll take your pulse first." Li Quan showed some human care to the male patient and did not rigidly insist on waiting until the woman named Xiaoli finished registering before treating him.
"My waist is injured. Why are you taking my pulse? Do you know how to diagnose a disease?" The fat man refused again.
"Are you the doctor or am I the doctor? You know so much, why do you come to me for treatment?" Li Quan said unhappily.
"Okay, okay, you little doctor, your temper is worse than a donkey." The fat man reluctantly stretched out his left hand and placed it on the table. His right hand, even when he was sitting, was always protecting his waist.
It seems that the waist is seriously injured.
After Li Quan carefully checked the fat man's pulse, he already had an idea in his mind.
At this time, the young woman named Xiaoli came back after registering.
"Doctor, this is the registration receipt." The woman's attitude was quite polite.
Li Quan took it and took a look, and sure enough, it was correct.
"Young doctor, now that you've taken my pulse, can you please tell me where I am injured? How did I get hurt?" the fat man urged impatiently.
"Judging from the pulse, the injured part is most likely the soft tissue of the waist and the lumbar spine. The specific situation needs a series of tests to confirm the diagnosis. As for the cause of the injury, it is better not to talk about it."
Li Quan glanced at the fat man's girlfriend standing next to him.
Suddenly, his girlfriend's face turned red and she was too embarrassed to look at anyone.
"I can give you two pieces of advice. You can be gentler when doing certain exercises in the future. In addition, you are severely obese. I suggest you take pure Chinese medicine slimming pills produced by Yanhuang Pharmaceutical to lose weight. Then, strengthen your physical exercise to avoid future waist injuries."
There is nothing shameful about adult men and women having sex.
This is a normal physiological and psychological need of human beings.
Out of concern, Li Quan gave the fat man two suggestions.
"Didn't you just take his pulse? Why do you need other tests?" Li Quan guessed the cause of the fat man's injury, and he was the one who felt embarrassed.
He thought doctors were just there to do nothing, but he didn't expect that doctors were much more capable than he thought.
"I feel your pulse and can only give you a preliminary diagnosis. To ensure your safety and to be responsible to you, I suggest you do some other necessary tests. For example, if you have a kidney contusion, you need to check it with a B-ultrasound. And if you have a lumbar spine injury, you need an X-ray. If it is found that the kidney is indeed contused, you may need a urine test."
"Once the examination is complete, I will determine a treatment plan for you."
Li Quan explained with a serious face.
The fat man was a little hesitant because his waist was injured and he had difficulty moving.
If you ask him to go for this check or that check, he would definitely be reluctant.
Just then, another patient came.
A fat woman was pushing a wheelchair, on which sat a young woman wearing sunglasses, dressed very brightly.
This is an acquaintance.
"Doctor Li, we have come here today specifically for your treatment. Miss Cheng accidentally fell off her horse yesterday and injured... her leg." The female assistant hesitated when she mentioned the injured part.
"You fell and got hurt yesterday. Why did you come for treatment today?"
Li Quan had a deep impression of the female star named Cheng Yulu.
The two of them can be said to be the kind of people who get to know each other through fighting.
The female star acted like a big shot in front of him, and he gave her a beating.
Finally, he showed his magical skills and cured the female star's illness. The female star also became respectful to him.
"Miss Cheng fell off her horse while taking photos in another province yesterday. After being examined at the local Provincial People's Hospital, she was found to be seriously injured. She chartered a plane to come here today to ask you for treatment."
When the female assistant mentioned the word "photographing", she was vague and instinctively glanced at the fat man and Xiaoli.
Celebrities need to maintain a glamorous and perfect image in front of outsiders at all times, so injuries are usually kept secret as much as possible and never made known to the public.
The fat man and Xiaoli heard that the injured female patient had chartered a plane across the province to come to Huier Hospital specifically to seek treatment from Li Quan.
This shows that the female patient is very rich and has great power.
They subconsciously looked at the female patient.
"Hey, why do you look so much like Cheng Yulu, the star on TV? Ah... your last name is Cheng, are you Cheng Yulu?" Xiaoli cheered and shouted neurotically.
It’s over, it seems that this little fox is a star-chaser.
"Female star?" The fat man's eyes suddenly became bright.
When he turned to look at Cheng Yulu, his eyes were fixed on her. A rich man like him would not be noticed by ordinary women.
But he is very interested in female stars.
What's more, Cheng Yulu is a first-line female star, a very popular one.
"Ms. Cheng, I didn't expect to see you here today. My name is He Dapeng, and I'm the son of the chairman of Kunpeng Company. Can we be friends and get to know each other?"
The fat man is definitely a person who thinks with his lower body. His waist is so injured, but as soon as he saw a female star, he immediately started to chat with her and asked to get to know her.
Kunpeng Group is one of the world's top 500 companies. No wonder He Dapeng can afford a watch worth five million.
It turns out he has a good father.
"Mr. He, it's nice to meet you, but I'm injured now and need treatment. Can we talk about everything after I'm healed?" Cheng Yulu's voice was still as sweet as ever.
It's just that the voice is a little weak.
"Haha, okay, okay, Miss Cheng, it's more important to treat her injury first." He Dapeng figured it out in his mind, a female star like Cheng Yulu would rather charter a plane across provinces to come to this young doctor for treatment.
What does this mean?
This shows that this young doctor has extremely strong medical skills.
Don’t think that all the second-generation rich are fools or playboys. A good father will have a good son. Their brains are stronger than ordinary people. And they are more shrewd than ordinary people.
