The president brought the third one to the top, and she gave him a big pussy

Han Ziyu: "..." This is really a fatal flaw.

"I am very interested in traditional Chinese medicine now. I am switching my major to study it."

Fu Boming forced a smile.

"Don't disbelieve me!" Han Ziyou said, "Being a traditional Chinese doctor is no worse than being a western doctor. If you come to us, I will sue you that your salary will be higher than that of the First Hospital!"

"Aren't you going to resign at the end of the month? There are still ten days until the end of the month. Why are you leaving so soon?" Lin Yang poured Fu Boming a cup of health-preserving herbal tea.

Fu Boming took the tea and sighed, "I have already discussed the plan with the patient who was going to have the surgery yesterday, and I have also made the price clear to the patient's family."

"But this morning, Fang Li asked me to replace the stent for the patient who was undergoing surgery. It would cost an extra 300,000 or 400,000 yuan. Not to mention that the patient's family cannot afford it, this stent is just a new name, just like the old one. Why should I charge so much?"

"I just had an argument with him. I didn't perform the surgery and told the patient to go to another hospital. He told me to get out and fired me directly."

"This old guy, is he crazy?" Fu Boming was so angry after hearing this that he immediately called Han Zhongjiang and told Fang Li to get out.

As soon as he answered the phone, he heard Han Zhongjiang say to him coldly, "Aren't you very capable? Are you calling to ask for money now?"

"I'm telling you, if you don't calm down and come back to apologize to me, and listen to my instructions, I won't give you a penny."

Han Ziyou was furious at this and he shouted back, "Who wants your money? I will prove to you that I can survive even without you!"

"I'm just telling you, this old man Fang Li is taking kickbacks. If you don't fire him sooner rather than later, the First Hospital will be finished!"

Without waiting for the person on the other end to speak, Han Ziyou hung up the phone angrily.

There was a moment of silence.

Han Ziyou seemed a little helpless, and then said to Fu Boming, "I can't help you with this, but if you still want to go back to the First Hospital, I can let Gu Chiyan help you."

"After all, you have taken care of Xiaoyou for such a long time, Gu Chiyan will give you this face."

Fu Boming and Han Ziyou were not very close, so he shook his head and refused, "No, as long as Fang Li doesn't leave, I won't be able to treat the patient according to my own ideas when I go back."

"My conscience also does not allow me to waste more money on patients' treatment."

Fu Boming took a look at the clinic and saw that there were only three people. He said, "How about I help you here for a while. If I can find a suitable position in another hospital, I will leave."

The main reason is that he doesn’t want to go home now. If his wife knew that he was fired from the hospital, she would definitely be worried about him.

There was no way. After all, he studied Western medicine and was so old. He was not like Han Ziyu who was young and had a good memory and could not change his major.

Moreover, he has always been the one holding the scalpel, and if he doesn't hold the scalpel for a day, he will feel his hands are unfamiliar.

Seeing Fu Boming's concerns, Lin Yang said, "Then help us for a few days as you wish."

"You will work here for the time being. If you find another hospital, you can leave at any time."

"I will pay you as usual."

"I don't need any salary, I just come to help."

"That won't do." Lin Yang said calmly, "You get what you work for."

Boss Qi couldn't help but speak up at this time, "What Doctor Lin said is true, but there are not many people in our clinic..."

It's been two hours, and there are people coming and going outside, but no one is coming in to drink the medicinal tea for free. Let alone three people, it's probably enough for one person to watch the store.

Well, that's what he thought. Who would come to see a Chinese medicine doctor if the clinic is decorated like this and doesn't look serious at all?

Anyone who believes that this clinic is not a scam, please come in.

Fu Boming's face instantly became awkward after hearing this, "Then we don't need so many people."

Boss Qi's words hit Han Ziyou hard, but he refused to admit defeat and said, "Isn't this just the beginning? I have asked someone to come and shoot a promotional video for our clinic. When the time comes, it will be advertised and everyone will know about our clinic."

"There will be a lot of people in two days!"

When Han Ziyu said this, Lin Yang had already moved a long table out.

"What are you doing?" Han Ziyu asked hurriedly when he saw this.

"This Chinese medicine clinic is too trendy. Young people are not interested in Chinese medicine. Older people have more trust in Chinese medicine, but the decoration of the clinic will make them suspicious and intimidated. They don't want to come in and be cheated, and they are also afraid of the high fees."

Lin Yang pointed out the problems of the clinic at a glance.

"Yes, I think so too." Boss Qi immediately seconded.

"I go outside and offer free consultations, and more or less people will ask about it."

"It's so cold outside!" said Han Ziyu.

The temperature is now minus 4 or 5 degrees Celsius, and the wind is strong outside...

"It's okay, I'm in good shape."

Due to years of exercise, although she looks a little thin, her ability to resist cold is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"I'll help you!" Han Ziyou immediately moved a stool for Lin Yang.

Fu Boming on the side asked at a loss, "Then, what should I do? Do you still need my help?"

"You just stay inside. If anyone wants to drink medicinal herbs, just pour them a cup." Lin Yang arranged.

"Boss Qi will help me get the prescription."

His eyes fell on Han Ziyou, "You follow and learn."

"it is good!"

Fu Boming drank all the medicinal tea that Lin Yang poured for him. It tasted quite good, not bitter at all, and had a special medicinal aroma.

What surprised Fu Boming was that after drinking the medicinal tea, he felt less tired and immediately became much more energetic.

This is even better than drinking coffee!

Lin Yang spread a piece of white paper on the table and wrote a few words with a brush.

【Free consultation! Sincerely! No tricks! 】

Express the sincerity of the clinic simply and clearly.

What impressed Fu Boming was Lin Yang's beautiful handwriting.

This is probably the style of calligraphy by all great calligraphers!

Han Ziyou started learning calligraphy since he was a child, so he could naturally understand that Lin Yang's handwriting had her own unique temperament.

The font is elegant and tough, self-contained and impressive.

"You can also do calligraphy." Han Ziyu said.

"I learned it from my master before." Lin Yang replied calmly, then pasted the paper on the wall.

Lin Yang sat at the table waiting for someone to come up and ask questions.

Lin Yang was sitting at the door of the clinic wearing a white coat, with his black hair casually tied up with a chopstick.

A beautiful face was slightly flushed in the cold wind, full of energy and spirit.

People passing by couldn't help but stop and take a closer look.

Finally someone came up and asked, "Free consultation? Does that mean you don't charge any money?"

The person asking the questions was a woman in her early forties. Her clothes were a little tattered and there were even acne on her pale face. She clenched her hands and asked nervously.