The idiot ex-wife who dressed up as a villain

Then he threw his wallet into the LV bag and said with a smile: "Bai Qingqing, you are right! You are really a good doctor with medical ethics."

"What you just did should be free. Why are you charging for just taking a pulse and inserting an injection for a few minutes?"

"I'll introduce you to someone who can see you when I get back, but don't cheat them! If you shouldn't charge, then don't charge."

"Just charging, remember to charge two or three dollars per session is enough. If you look at an hour and sixty minutes, you can earn two or three dollars for four or five minutes, which means you can earn twenty or thirty dollars per hour, and you can earn 500 dollars a day."

Earn 500 yuan a day...

Bai Qingqing felt that this man was probably a fool with a head full of straw, otherwise how could he say that he could earn 500 or yuan an hour and yuan a day.

Who can go without eating, drinking or sleeping all day long and keep seeing patients?

Even if someone can do it, it is impossible for there to be patients all day long.

But she will pay the price for her default. Bai Qingqing waved her hand at Zhu Fucui and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense and go!"

"I don't need you to introduce patients to me. I'm not a good doctor."

"Hey, Doctor Bai, you are joking, you are a great doctor, you are the best in the world.

Then I won't disturb you from eating fruit. I'll leave first."

As Zhu Fucui spoke, she stood up, brushed off the non-existent dust on her skirt, and walked towards the nearby country road with her LV bag on her back.

After walking out of Bai Qingqing's 20-meter range, Zhu Fucui saw that Bai Qingqing hadn't called her yet, so she believed that she really had not charged her any fees and was giving her the service for free.

I didn't expect that after going to so many big hospitals and spending so much money, the problem was never found, but Bai Qingqing cured it with just one injection, for free.

Zhu Fucui hummed a song happily: "Hey, hey, hey, lo-lo-lo! Hey, hey, haha, hey, hey..."

An old man basking in the sun on the side of the road saw Zhu Fucui so happy and asked with a smile: "Sister, you are so happy. Did Doctor Bai cure your illness?"

Upon hearing the voice, Zhu Fucui glanced at the old man and saw that he was dressed very shabbily, with a pair of cloth shoes full of holes, and his thumb was exposed.

Zhu Fucui's eyes flashed with disdain, and she said proudly, "Of course it's cured. I'm not the kind of person who would be plagued by illness."

"Yes, yes, sister, you look blessed, you are right."

"Sister, how much did Dr. Bai charge you?" the old man asked curiously.

When Zhu Fucui heard what the old man said, she immediately said with a smug look on her face, "It's free."

"Dr. Bai wanted to charge me 200 yuan at first, but after I was educated, she gave it to me for free."

"Is that so? Sister, you are really amazing. You can even bargain for medical treatment."

"That's natural. You can't spend a penny that shouldn't be spent. There is no disease that cannot be bargained for."

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to call my son-in-law to pick me up." Zhu Fucui said, and immediately took out her cell phone and made a call: "Hello, Lu Bin! I'm your mother-in-law. Please drive over to pick me up. I'm at..."

Under the shade of the tree, the old man who had just spoken to Zhu Fucui looked at Zhu Fucui who was walking away while talking on the phone, smiled, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "How foolish of you to not pay that miracle doctor!"

"But that girl is really amazing. After so many days, her illness has not been cured..."