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Zhang Sijiu and Mrs. Wang, the grandmother of the Yang family, had never met.

So neither of them knew each other.

But Mrs. Wang recognized Zhang Sijiu as soon as she saw him - his slightly yellow hair, petite stature, and the way he spoke to the people next to him all made Mrs. Wang recognize him at a glance!

But Mrs. Wang did not rush to identify herself, but sat down obediently to see the doctor.

Zhang Sijiu had just sent a patient away, and when he turned around, he saw an old lady sitting there with a very haughty expression.

This kind of patient is really not uncommon these days.

After all, the First Hospital can easily exclude outpatient services, and those with money and power can only come here if they want to see it.

Of course, there are some people who are really too powerful and Zhang Sijiu can see them in person. Those are the categories that Zhang Sijiu cannot resist.

But most wealthy businessmen or the families of small officials still have to do it themselves.As for them, they feel that they are a little different from ordinary people, and they are somewhat arrogant.

Zhang Sijiu reminded with a smile: "You need to call the number here. Unless your life is in danger, you are not allowed to jump in the queue. Please be patient, there are still patients waiting later."

Mrs. Wang had already planned what she was going to say, but when she was expelled like this, her words suddenly choked in her throat.

She glared at Zhang Sijiu.

Zhang Sijiu still smiled politely.

Ximei was trembling beside her - Zhang Sijiu didn’t know him, but she did!

Just now, Ximei wanted to remind Zhang Sijiu, but after being glared at by the old woman brought by Mrs. Wang, she did not dare to act rashly.

Mrs. Wang remained motionless.

Zhang Sijiu thought it was interesting enough, so he stopped smiling and said: "Please give me a break and go out to line up."

At this time, the patient who was supposed to see the doctor was also impatient: "What's the matter with you? Do you understand the rules?"

Mrs. Wang said angrily: "I asked my grandson-in-law to treat me. What rules should I follow? Why don't you back down!"

Zhang Sijiu: ...I seem to know who this is.

Xi Meisese: What kind of scene is this? It feels like it won’t end!

Mrs. Wang and Zhang Sijiu looked at each other.

The patient felt a crisis and was ready to go out as soon as he shrank his neck.I even planned to see another doctor.

Zhang Sijiuyi raised his hand: "No need to go, I will read it for you first."

The patient looked embarrassed: "How about forget it? I can wait a little longer -"

"Stomach pain cannot wait." Zhang Sijiu said seriously: "The cause must be found out as soon as possible, otherwise it is easy to cause big problems."

Then, Zhang Sijiu felt the pulse when he needed it, and performed compression and consultation when he needed to do it. After finally confirming that it was some enteritis, he prescribed medicine and released the patient.

Then he told Ximei that she should transfer other patients to other doctors first, then he came back, closed the door, and looked at each other alone with Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang.

Before Mrs. Wang spoke, Zhang Sijiu asked cautiously: "Are you sick?"

Mrs. Wang hummed softly: "I'm not sick."

Zhang Sijiu blurted out: "Why did you go to the hospital if you're not sick? If you want to see me, ask Yuan Ding to come over and say something, or you can make an appointment somewhere else."

She sighed deeply: "From now on, you should come here less often. The patient in front of me has tuberculosis, and there are people with diarrhea and vomiting blood...maybe they are all transmitted from person to person."

Mrs. Wang jumped up almost instantly and looked at Zhang Sijiu again: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Zhang Sijiu was a little helpless: "You didn't even ask. Besides, you registered -" She felt a little heartbroken: "This money doesn't go into my own pocket, it goes into the hospital's account."

Waste, waste!
Mrs. Wang was speechless: "How much money can this have? Are you very poor?"

Speaking of this matter, Mrs. Wang became angry: "Sanlang didn't give you any money? He just let you be poor like this? Isn't it embarrassing?"

"That's not what you said. We have gold and silver at home, so we can't waste it like this. Forget it, I'm here now, let's ask for a safe pulse." Zhang Sijiu stretched out his hand and motioned to Mrs. Wang to put her hand on the pulse pillow.

Mrs. Wang refused to sit because she thought the bench was dirty.

Zhang Sijiu told her: "Don't be afraid. Every time there is a suspected infectious disease, after they leave, I ask Ximei to wipe the bench again."

Mrs. Wang then sat down with confidence and put her hand on the pulse pillow.

With this degree of cooperation, Zhang Sijiu still felt that the old lady was not so unpleasant.

Mrs. Wang looked at Zhang Sijiu's serious look, and the sentence she had originally prepared, "You can break off the engagement," hesitated on the tip of her tongue for a moment.

But Zhang Sijiu suddenly said: "You said something about me? Do you think it's bad? Do you want me to cancel the engagement?"

Good guy, Zhang Sijiu instantly felt the pulse beating faster under his hand.

Well, Mrs. Wang is nervous.

Zhang Sijiu smiled and said in relief: "Don't be nervous, everyone can guess that you came here with such force."

Mrs. Wang looked at Zhang Sijiu's ordinary face and became even more nervous: "Why am I so angry? I'm just here to persuade you, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Sijiu changed his hand and continued to diagnose the pulse, and then replied: "Okay, I'm just talking nonsense. You persuaded me very gently."

Mrs. Wang was now satisfied.

Then I heard Zhang Sijiu smile and say: "However, I understand your persuasion, but I refuse."

Mrs. Wang's pulse quickened again.

Zhang Sijiu thought: It seems that the old lady's psychological quality is not good.

Mrs. Wang glared at Zhang Sijiu: "Are you kidding me?"

Zhang Sijiu explained patiently: "No, I just think that if I get engaged, I will be responsible for Sanlang. Unless he himself says to break off the engagement, otherwise I will break off the engagement because of other people's words. That is playing tricks on Sanlang. He put his face on the ground and trampled on it.”

Mrs. Wang stared at Zhang Sijiu.

Zhang Sijiu suddenly said: "Have you lost your appetite recently? Are you having dry and hard stools? Are you always upset and agitated? Didn't you sleep well at night?"

Mrs. Wang was stunned: "What?"

"There is some imbalance in the spleen and stomach, but there is nothing serious. Do you take medicine? If you don't take medicine, I will go to the acupuncture department and give you two needles. Then when you go home, drink more water and move more." Zhang Si Jiu took back his hand and asked seriously.

Mrs. Wang reacted for a while before making a choice: "I won't take medicine."

"Okay." Zhang Sijiu quickly opened the order, wrote down a list of dietary taboos, and then asked Ximei to take Mrs. Wang to the acupuncture department for acupuncture.

Mrs. Wang followed her in a daze - mainly because once people heard that they were sick, how could they care about anything else?If you are still worried about your grandson's marriage and are dissatisfied with it, then you are already sick, so why don't you see a doctor first?

Zhang Sijiu stood at the door and watched with a smile.

When Mrs. Wang could no longer be seen, she breathed a sigh of relief - the old lady was very healthy, and it was not easy to find something wrong with her.

Then she put her hands on her hips and praised herself: I'm really amazing. This move is wonderful!

See you tomorrow~