Da Song a knife

Chapter 405

Seeing Zhao Cheng stunned but not interested, Yang Yuanding thought for a while and said, "Actually, I can also design a wheelchair, but it looks like you won't be able to use it—doesn't it mean that the recovery is good?"

Hearing this, Zhao Cheng finally didn't dare to be silent anymore, and quickly shook his head and refused: "No need, just the simplest crutch. But, why does it look different from ordinary crutches——"

"Oh, this is more convenient for you to use. It's simple and easy to put. The ordinary one is too bulky and easy to slip. Look at this one. It has a big chassis and three legs. It won't slip. You can use it with confidence." Yang Yuanding Speaking of his own design, he is very enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that he can't wait to help Zhao Cheng get up and try it now.

Zhao Cheng nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, this is very good. Then this."

At this moment, he finally recognized Yang Yuanding's identity from his similar appearance: "Are you the son of County Magistrate Yang? Your brother—"

"Is it possible that it's me?" Yang Yuanding grinned, with bright white teeth and a humble expression, but his chest was quite tall.

Zhao Chengzai looked at Yang Yuanding carefully several times before he accepted: So this little fat man is Yang Sanlang!
"Then you are really good." Zhao Cheng was a little complicated for a while, never expecting to get Yang Sanlang to design a crutch for him, so he couldn't help asking: "This is the magistrate Yang asking you to help me." busy?"

He thought, if this matter was really done by County Magistrate Yang, it means that County Magistrate Yang is pretty good at handling things.

After you go back, you can talk to your father and ask him to find a way to do something to the magistrate Yang and to the Yang family.

Yang Yuanding still refused to let Zhao Cheng go: "That won't work, he just can't do it like this. He doesn't have any gratitude at all."

Zhang Sijiu looked at Yang Yuanding's angry look like a toad, and couldn't help being happy: "You look down on me, why are you angry? Besides, what's the point of being angry? No matter how much he looks down on me, he still has to seek treatment from us." Ill, he feels even more aggrieved. If he looks down on me, I won’t get rich, and if he looks down on me, I won’t get poorer.”

Cheng Wanli answered quietly: "I would rather put medicine on the shelf to make dust, and hope that people in the world will be free from illness."

Zhao Cheng has been in the clinic for so many days, but he still knows who Zhang Sijiu is.

With such an identity and such a family background, why should someone give me a cane as a gift?

"How dare you look down on Si Jiu?" Yang Yuanding looked at Zhao Cheng in shock, thinking that Zhao Cheng was crazy: "Have you ever heard a saying? Offend anyone, and don't offend the doctor? Are you not afraid of her?"

Zhao Cheng felt a little blocked.

So he made a quick wish: "Then I hope that Zhao Cheng will get injured more in the future and take care of the business of the hospital."

Too much compassion for patients, sometimes, is really not a good thing.

The summary is: Zhao Cheng is just an irrelevant person, just ignore it.

But it also deeply shocked Cheng Wanli who was studying the prescription next to him.

That posture gave Zhao Cheng the feeling that if he dared to say something bad about Zhang Sijiu, Yang Yuanding's fist would land on his head in the next second.

Or when you prick the needle...

Yang Yuanding looked at Zhao Cheng with pity, feeling that this guy's mind was a little unclear.

He silently closed his mouth, feeling more and more that he and Yang Yuanding were not on the same side: There is something wrong with this person!Willing to fall!
It happened that Yang Yuanding also felt that there was no need to say more, so after confirming the style of the crutch again, he went out to find Zhang Sijiu.

Zhang Sijiu waved his hand: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things for human beings, and we don't get what we expect. Anyway, as doctors, we make a living by this, so don't think too loftyly. Do you have any idea, old Cheng?" It’s better to be clear-headed when we are here, we are human beings, not gods. It’s just to earn some conscience money, there’s nothing sinful about it.”

He was dumbfounded: "Can she order you?"

As a result, I never expected that the next moment, Yang Yuanding said: "How could my father think of this? Si Jiu asked me to do it. Strange, didn't she tell you? She mentioned this to me what."

"Besides, what is the distinction between friends? Si Jiu's medical skills are excellent, and few people in the world can match it. It is my honor to be friends with her!" Yang Yuanding's attitude was very sincere and firm: "Who If you can't get along with Si Jiu, then you can't get along with me! Si Jiu and I have a fateful friendship!"

When Yang Yuanding thought about it, he immediately felt that this was also the case.

This is something that every medical student should keep in mind.

What Yang Yuanding said was true and a bit outrageous.If Zhang Sijiu listens to it——

Yang Yuanding corrected him: "Friends help each other, how can they be called orders? Besides, I want to charge you money, design fee, production fee, cost, one of which is indispensable. Small business, there is really no way to reduce or exempt. .”

"You don't need to be grateful, just give money." Zhang Sijiu smiled: "As long as we pay all the medical fees and medical fees, we can make money. If we make money and share dividends, isn't that more real than gratitude?"

But looking at Yang Yuanding, he couldn't help it——Yang Sanlang!This is Yang Sanlang praised by the officials!I still have to show some face!
However, he still felt that Yang Yuanding was a bit self-sufficient: "How did you become friends with a little girl?"

Regarding such sincere and righteous words, Zhao Cheng didn't know what to say for a while, and finally held back for a long time, but couldn't help but say something in his heart: "Do you think I seem to be short of your money? ?”

If you offend the doctor, you will not die, but when you prescribe the medicine, add some Coptis chinensis or something, isn't that easy?

Otherwise, it would be like Cheng Wanli, who always turned into a free clinic, and even gave herbal medicine instead.

This wish is so simple.

As soon as he saw Zhang Sijiu, Yang Yuanding lowered his voice: "Let's go back and give this Zhao Cheng some bitter medicine. He actually looks down on you."

Of course, Zhao Cheng would never say that he really never thought about money in the first place—after all, since he was a child, no one has ever mentioned money when others gave him things!It's too late to curry favor with him!

Although this is a personal behavior, she can't control it, but there will always be those who deliberately cry poorly, and Cheng Wanli will soften his heart again...

Because of this, Zhenniang sometimes gets angry with Cheng Wanli.

If you think about it carefully, the money they make is indeed based on the suffering of patients.But what about looking back?That can also be said, wouldn't it be more reasonable to earn their money and relieve or end their illness?
Have professional ethics.But don't push the moral too hard.

As for Zhao Cheng - God wants to punish him, so what can he do?
With peace of mind, Zhang Sijiu went to see Dr. Qi and discussed with him that the price of the medicine should be raised a bit.Fees for treatment and care are charged a little more.

　In a blink of an eye, it's the Lantern Festival again~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)