"Call the next person!" Li Quan signaled to Hu Yue'er.

"No. 63, Ma Shilu!"

As soon as Hu Yue'er finished speaking, a patient walked in, covering his fingers tightly and with a painful look on his face.

This man's name is very interesting, Ma Shilu, which sounds like "Ma is a deer".

There is an idiom called calling a deer a horse.

This person looks like a piece of charcoal, with black skin from head to toe, and with such a profound name, his fortune in this life is probably not going to be good.

Although Li Quan doesn't read faces or tell fortunes, his predictions are about 70% accurate.

Because the patient was wearing a pair of dirty jeans and a blue round-neck T-shirt, the collar of which was worn and torn and also very dirty.

And his hair was messy, probably because he hadn't washed it for a long time and the oil had caused his hair to clump together.

Judging from the patient's clothing, appearance, and mental state, it is certain that his financial situation must be as bad as his appearance.

When the man approached, he could smell a nauseating sour odor.

This is caused by not taking a bath or changing clothes for a long time.

Hu Yue'er frowned and instinctively covered her nose with her hand.

Li Quan even regretted not wearing a mask in advance. The smell was indeed a bit strong.

"Doctor, my finger is broken, please help me!"

The man spoke in a somewhat unclear way, using a plastic Mandarin accent. Judging from his accent, he didn't seem to be a local.

However, when Li Quan treated patients, he never treated them differently based on their identities.

"Don't worry, I'll help you take a look first."

Li Quan found that the patient's left little finger was tilted outward at a strange angle. The tip of the finger was a little purple, and the whole little finger was very red and swollen.

Looking at other parts of the patient's body, they were intact.

Including the back of the left hand and the fingers adjacent to the little finger, there was not even a scratch.

How did you get injured?

It feels like it was broken on purpose.

"How did you get hurt?" Li Quan asked.

"I accidentally got stuck in the steel pipe and broke it... Ugh, it hurts so much..." Ma Shilu said in pain.

When Li Quan stared into the man's eyes, the other person's gaze flickered and evaded.

And even if it was really stuck in the steel pipe and broke, there should be skin damage. But this person's little finger had no skin damage except normal hematoma.

I guess the patient wasn't telling the truth.

Li Quan didn't want to delve into how the man was injured.

There's no need for that.

Anyway, the cause of the disease is clear, as long as it does not affect the diagnosis and treatment.

Everyone has their own privacy.

If the patient refuses to speak, there is no need to ask further.

"I'll give you an X-ray to check the situation first. If there is no comminuted fracture, I should be able to give you Chinese medicine treatment. Just apply some medicine and then prescribe some oral Chinese medicine."

Li Quan was also thinking about the patient.

Considering that the patient's financial situation should be very poor, the patient was not even required to be hospitalized.

…

Not long after, Patient No. 63 came back from the examination earlier than Patient No. 62.

Because patient No. 62 needs one more test.

And the inspection area is wider.

All this sloppy-looking man needed to do was take an X-ray of his left little finger.

Li Quan took Ma Shilu's film and took a look at it.

The middle phalanx and proximal phalanx of the left little finger were broken directly at the joint.

The interphalangeal joint is a trochlear joint with a loose and weak joint capsule, a wide joint cavity, and ligaments reinforcing the front and sides of the joint capsule.

Compared with other joints, it has unique characteristics.

It can only do flexion and extension movements, and due to the limitations of flexor tendons and ligaments, the range of flexion is greater than that of extension.

Sometimes when we clench our fists or stretch our knuckles, we hear a "cracking" sound.

The sound comes from the interphalangeal joints.

"Mr. Ma, according to your examination results, the little finger joint of your left hand is broken, and there is a slight bone fracture in the joint capsule. If you go to another large hospital for treatment, you will probably need surgery. I can do a joint reset for you, and then apply Chinese medicine externally and orally. Do you think you can accept it?"

Li Quan gave a treatment plan.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" The man nodded in agreement.

Because of the bone fracture, I definitely need to use Black Jade Ointment. This medicine is not cheap.

Sympathy is sympathy, but it cannot ruin the market conditions.

And the medicine can be used more than once? It needs to be used multiple times? The money should not be less.

No matter how you calculate it, it is definitely much more cost-effective for patients to choose to be treated here than to have surgery elsewhere.

You can also suffer less.

After Dr. Luo next to him wrote out the prescription, he asked the patient to pay.

I thought this patient was very poor? With a treatment fee of nearly two thousand yuan, the patient might be hesitant.

Unexpectedly, the patient didn't even look at the price and just went to pay.

Li Quan was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that he had met another person who was even more pretentious than himself? Was this seemingly poor man also a hidden rich man?

Not long after, the patient named Ma Shilu came over with the payment receipt.

I actually paid the money.

"Shit? I'm afraid I really ran into an invisible rich man."

Is it true that appearances are not the best? You can never measure the depth of the ocean. Don't judge people by appearance in the future. After all, he is worth over 100 million? Wearing cheap clothes to show off,

This is not just Li Quan's patent.

The wealthy people in economically developed cities along the coastal areas like this style the most.

He carried a paper bag on his shoulder, a pair of flip-flops on his feet, and a bunch of keys around his waist. He would go around collecting rent, and if he saw garbage on the road, he would pick it up and put it in the bag on his shoulder.

There are more than one or two such rent collectors.

The legendary Wenzhou bosses also like to wear a pair of small worn-out shoes, a tattered jacket, and carry a very old burlap bag with a large bag of banknotes to deposit money in the bank.

Maybe all rich people are low-key.

Since the patient had paid the medical fee, Li Quan did not neglect it and used his skillful technique to reset the patient's finger bones. Then he applied medicine and asked the patient to go to the Chinese medicine pharmacy to get the medicine.

Then just come over once a day to change the medicine.

…

After treating this patient, patient No. 62, named Chen Feng, finally came back after the examination.

There were no injuries to the ribs or sternum, but there was a fracture in the right arm.

The most shocking thing was that there was an unidentified shadow in the patient's lungs, and just as Li Quan had diagnosed, there was regional hematoma in the lungs and a certain degree of lung inflammation.

After a little thought and some inference, Li Quan understood why the old man's condition had not improved despite the treatment given by the County People's Hospital, but had instead gradually worsened.

If I'm not mistaken, the patient was eating when he fell, or opened his mouth, and something choked into his trachea but couldn't be expelled.

Instead, due to some improper measures, the foreign body sank and entered the lungs.

If foreign matter invades the lungs and is not removed promptly, the body will naturally produce an immune response.

Lung inflammation begins.

The elderly man’s condition worsened because foreign matter invaded his lungs, causing pulmonary hematoma and seriously affecting his lung function.

This disease is easy to treat. Just find a respiratory doctor.

After Li Quan told the patient's family about the situation, they were also extremely shocked and immediately took the patient to see the respiratory department.

Next, Li Quan continued to treat patients and earn experience points in bone therapy.

Fortunately, there are only one or two blood patients coming for treatment every day.

Otherwise, Li Quan really has the ability to clone himself.

Even if I work overtime until midnight, I still can't finish the work.

When Li Quan was examining a patient, someone broke into the ward. A familiar sour smell.

Could it be that Ma Shilu is back again?

When I looked up, it was indeed Ma Shilu.

"Doctor Li, I accidentally dropped the medicine you applied to me when I got home just now. Can you apply it to me again?"

The gauze wrapped around Ma Shilu's little finger was gone, and the medicine on it was almost gone as well.

"How did you get it off?" Li Quan felt that Ma Shilu was weird.

When asked about the cause of the disease before, Ma Shilu was a little evasive.

It's been less than half an hour since I applied the medicine to him, but he has already lost the gauze and medicine.

"I'm not lying to you. Someone wanted to kill me. They saw that my finger was medicated, so they grabbed me and forcibly removed it." Ma Shilu said angrily.

"Then I suggest you call the police."

Li Quan gave him some advice.

"We can't call the police. It's useless even if we do. Doctor Li, please give me the medicine again."

Ma Shilu shook his head repeatedly and firmly disagreed when it came to calling the police.

"You need to pay more for the medicine..."

Before Li Quan could finish, Ma Shilu rushed to say, "Sure, sure, how much is it? I'll pay it right away."

Ma Shilu actually paid the additional medical expenses.

Li Quan did not ask any more questions and directly gave Ma Shilu another dose of medicine.

"Mr. Ma, don't fall again this time. If you see that group of criminals, I suggest you call the police directly." Li Quan warned.

"Okay! Thank you, Doctor Li! Goodbye."

Ma Shilu left the clinic.

Li Quan didn't pay too much attention to this matter. He continued to concentrate on treating other patients.

…

He was busy until around five in the afternoon, and it was almost time to get off work. Li Quan had basically cleared out dozens of orthopedic patients.

His bone therapy experience value also rose to 98% of minor success.

As long as he can successfully set the bones of two more patients, he can be promoted to the master level.

Li Quan was about to go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hematology Department for a checkup.

Unexpectedly, two family members walked into the clinic holding a banner and a bouquet of flowers.

"Doctor Li, thank you for saving my father. I am a rough man and I can't say much. I specially went to an advertising shop outside to order this banner for you as a token of my gratitude. And this bouquet of flowers, please accept it."

Li Quan knew these two family members.

They are the family members of the previously treated patient No. 62, named Chen Feng.

Now they sent a banner to Li Quan, indicating that the patient named Chen Feng really had a foreign object stuck in his lungs. The patient must have been saved.

"It's too much of a waste for you!"

The silk banner is a custom-made item. If Li Quan does not accept it, the patient's family's kindness will be wasted.

Accepting it would make the patient's family happy, and Li Quan himself would be happy too.

It can also be hung in the TCM department to show others and increase the visibility of the department.

This is the second banner that Dr. Li Quanxing has received from the cliff.

The last time I received a banner was when I was interning in the obstetrics and gynecology department.

"How is your father doing now?" Li Quan asked with concern.

"Thanks to your great blessing, my father underwent minimally invasive surgery and the foreign body in his lungs was successfully removed. His overall condition is stable and he should be able to be discharged from the hospital in a while."

Li Quan was particularly happy to hear that the patient was out of danger.

Looking at the big bunch of red roses sent by the patient's family, Li Quanzhen was a little amused and helpless.

The gift was accepted, after all, it was a gift from the patient.

The hospital has a rule that money, red envelopes, and valuables sent by patients and their families cannot be accepted. However, it does not say that silk banners and flowers sent by patients cannot be accepted either.

Otherwise, it would be too inhumane.

But Li Quan is a grown man, what should he do after receiving such a big bunch of red roses?

It would be such a waste to throw it away.

There's no use taking it home.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he thought it might be a good idea to give it to Sophie. It could also be a surprise for her.

"Wow, Doctor Li, this bouquet of red roses is so beautiful." After the patient's family left, Hu Yue'er praised enviously.

"How about I send you off?"

Li Quan's words were just a polite remark.

As a result, Hu Yue'er's pretty face turned red instantly.

"Hate!"

She stamped her feet hard and ran to the back to do some work.

"Doctor Luo, I gave her flowers, why did she call me annoying?" Li Quan was a little puzzled.

"Red roses represent love. Doctor Li already has Miss Sophie as his girlfriend, and now you're giving flowers to Hu Yue'er. She must think you're flirting with her."

After Dr. Luo’s explanation, Li Quan understood.

"Hu Yue'er, I was just joking with you just now, please don't mind it." Li Quan apologized to her.

Look, it’s less than an hour before get off work is over.

Li Quan hurried to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hematology Department nearby.

"Doctor Ye, are there any hematology patients today?" Li Quan asked.

“There is a patient with leukemia.”

Ye Ru has arranged for the patient to have a check-up.

According to Li Quan's instructions, the patient was admitted to the hospital.

Li Quan went to the inpatient area.

The hospital urgently allocated a ward for him.

However, beds are still very tight.

We can only try our best to apply to the hospital for more inpatient wards.

"Where is the leukemia patient?" Li Quan asked.

"That's her!"

Ye Ru pointed at a girl who was about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Chen Lan, this is Doctor Li Quan from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department. He is now treating your leukemia." Ye Ru introduced him to the patient and her family.

When the patient's family saw that Li Quan was so young, although they had seen news about Li Quan, they still felt somewhat distrustful.

Li Quan didn't care about the questions raised by the patient's family.

"Come, let me feel your pulse first." Li Quan squatted beside the bed and felt the girl's pulse.

Unexpectedly, before the pulse diagnosis was finished, Professor Aixen walked in with two people.

"Hi, Lee!"

"Doctor Li, we have been looking for you for a long time, and finally found you!"

The black American female doctor also greeted them.

After not seeing him for a few days, Aixen looked a little off. It was what people often call a bad luck.

Li Quan knew it very well. He guessed that Aixen had been cheated by randomly asking for the names of Chinese medicine practitioners.

"Professor Exon, long time no see."

Li Quan secretly hoped that since Aixen would come to him on his own initiative, he might compromise this time.