Siheyuan: Occupy the Purchasing Department and make a fortune

Han Weimin walked out of the courtyard and went straight to the steel rolling mill.

At this time.

Xu Damao rode his bicycle past Han Weimin, humming a little tune.

He turned his head to look at Han Weimin and snorted with disdain, obviously very proud.

This bastard Xu Damao has a good salary, and since he married Lou Xiao'e, he has embezzled a lot of money from the Lou family, so he lives a very comfortable life.

Han Weimin sneered and didn't care.

The speed at which he made money was definitely beyond Xu Damao's imagination. Within a few days, he could get his own Phoenix bicycle.

Moreover, he could also pry Lou Xiao'e away and completely cut off Xu Damao's source of income.

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Arrived at the factory hospital.

Old Zhao from the mail room greeted Han Weimin enthusiastically.

Other doctors passing by also showed great respect to Han Weimin.

The medical skills Han Weimin demonstrated in Hongqi Commune have already shocked the entire factory hospital.

Who in the entire hospital doesn't respect Dr. Han?

Han Weimin entered the door, turned right and walked towards a long corridor.

To his surprise, sitting next to his clinic was Shelkina, the Western medicine doctor from the Russian Medical College.

At this time, Shelkina was tidying up her own clinic. Apparently, she had just been assigned to this clinic.

Seeing Han Weimin, Sherkina stood up excitedly.

"Doctor Han, I specifically requested that the clinic be moved next to yours so that we can exchange medical skills more often."

Han Weimin nodded: "Okay."

With his medical skills, it was a complete dimensionality reduction attack on Shelkina, and they couldn't communicate at all.

He said this just because of social conventions.

Han Weimin sat down in the clinic and was about to pour a cup of tea, but when he lifted the thermos, he found there was not a drop of boiling water.

"I forgot to turn on the water."

He hung the canvas bag he was carrying on the clothes hanger, and then went to the water room carrying the army green thermos.

After getting the boiling water back, Han Wenmin exchanged it for a pack of jasmine tea from Director Yang's office, and then pinched a little into his large white enameled teacup.

This thing was issued by the factory hospital. Every doctor who came here had one. On the pure white teacup, there was a semicircular line of red words printed on it: Red Star Steel Rolling Mill Hospital.

After sitting for about ten minutes, more and more patients started to arrive.

What surprised Han Weimin was that the first few people who came to see the doctor were actually relatives and friends brought by doctors from other departments.

Obviously, Han Weimin's deeds in Hongqi Commune left a deep impression on all the doctors.

"Doctor, I have had dysmenorrhea for a long time and it has never been cured!"

"Doctor, I have sinusitis. My nose is blocked all day long and my brow bone hurts a lot!"

"Doctor, my knee hurts terribly when it's cloudy!"

......

Han Weimin readily accepted the advice and diagnosed and treated these patients one by one.

"Ding, the host heals the patient and gains 20 points of merit!"

"Ding, the host cured the patient and gained 30 merit points!"

"Ding, the host heals the patient and gains 22 points of merit!"

......

After a morning, Han Weimin once again gained a full 260 points of merit.

Sherkina also saw four or five patients, and she basically treated them with aspirin and penicillin.

In fact, the development of Western medicine in later generations has only two directions: one is anti-inflammatory drugs and the other is hormones.

If you look closely, you will find that they basically fall into this category.

Just as Han Weimin stretched and was about to drink some tea and take a rest.

Sudden.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor.

"Doctor, doctor!"

"Save my son!"

A man with messy hair like a chicken coop rushed into the clinic holding a dying boy.

Several relatives of the child also accompanied them.

In addition, Wu Fang from the pediatric department and two other male doctors followed behind.

Han Weimin stood up and saw that the child's eyes were rolled back, white foam was coming out of his mouth, his body was twitching from time to time, and his body was very hot. Just touching it with his hand felt a little hot.

Han Weimin quickly called the child's parents and placed the child on the treatment bed.

At this time.

Wu Fang explained: "Doctor Han, this child's condition is very urgent. We are not sure, so I asked him to bring the child to you to try."

"Look at what disease this child has. It's so scary."

Han Weimin nodded, then pinched the child's wrist with his right hand, and placed three fingers on the child's Cun, Guan, and Chi.

After taking the patient's pulse, Han Weimin couldn't help but frown and his expression became serious.

Seeing Han Weimin's expression, the child's father asked anxiously: "Doctor, what's wrong with my child?"

He didn't even bother to wipe the beads of sweat rolling down his neck.

The child's mother, uncle, and grandfather also stood by, not daring to make a sound as they waited for Han Weimin's diagnosis results.

A moment.

Han Weimin put the child's hand down and said, "The child is in critical condition and must be treated immediately. If it's past 12 o'clock at night, even a god can't save him."

Everyone was surprised to hear this.

"Oh, so serious..."

Ding~

The child’s parents knelt down in front of Han Weimin.

"Doctor, you have to save my child no matter what!"

"He's the only one in our family!"

Han Weimin helped the child's parents up and said, "Now is not the time to cry. The key is to get medicine for the child as soon as possible."

The child's parents then wiped their tears and stood up.

"Doctor, please prescribe the medicine. We will go get it right away!"

Han Weimin sat back behind the diagnosis table, picked up the prescription, and began to write quickly.

All the doctors were very curious about what kind of medicine Dr. Han would prescribe for this child who was so seriously ill.

Wu Fang and several other doctors stood behind Han Weimin, waiting for him to write out the prescription.

however.

Han Weimin only wrote four simple big words.

"Arsenic, two ounces!"

As soon as this prescription came out, Wu Fang and several other doctors felt their scalps go numb instantly, and they were all stunned and petrified on the spot.

Han Weimin ignored the surprise of Wu Fang and others. He simply tore off the prescription and handed it directly to the child's father.

Although this child's father is a farmer, the country has done a good job in literacy work in recent years, which has enabled many farmers to learn to read and write.

When the child’s father saw these four big words, he was stunned immediately.

"This... Doctor, did you write it correctly?"

"Can this thing be given to children to eat?"

"I ate two taels!"

"We in the countryside all use things to poison rats."

Han Weimin said: "It's not written wrong, hurry up and give it to the child, rinse it with water and feed it to him!"

The child's father's fingers began to tremble when he heard this.

He held the prescription, and his legs felt like they were filled with cement, and he couldn't move a step.

The child's grandfather came over, took a look at the prescription, and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"Doctor, isn't this the medicine that Pan Jinlian gave Wu Dalang?"

"Doctor, are you going to kill or save people?"

The child's mother, uncle, and a group of people started to make a lot of noise.

Han Weimin was annoyed and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and get the medicine for the child. I will be responsible if anything happens."

As soon as Han Weimin said this, Wu Fang hurriedly pulled Han Weimin's sleeve.

"Doctor Han, this child's condition is urgent, no one can guarantee that it can be cured!"

It was obvious that Wu Fang was trying to find a way out for Han Weimin and didn't want him to take on too much.

This prescription looks outrageous. If something really happens, how will the angry family members treat Han Weimin?

In this era, people have a weak sense of the rule of law and tend to act impulsively.

If a medical accident really happened, it would very likely result in all the men in the village rushing to the hospital.

Han Weimin patted Wu Fang, indicating that he was confident.

The child's father was hesitant and could not make up his mind.

Who would have the heart to feed their own child two ounces of arsenic?

Let alone two taels of this stuff, even if you eat one gram you will die immediately.

This is definitely poison!

at this time.

On the treatment bed, the child's body shook violently as if he had epilepsy, and the white foam in his mouth gushed out like spurting milk.

Even making strange noises from time to time.

This sound was totally unlike any human sound, it was sharp and piercing, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that the child’s condition was so critical, the child’s father gritted his teeth and rushed out of the clinic to get medicine.

After the child's father left, Han Weimin asked Wu Fang and others to send the child to the inpatient ward.

There are professional nurses who can clean the child, and chopsticks are needed to separate the teeth to prevent the child from biting off the tongue in a convulsive state.

Wu Fang and others did not dare to delay and asked the nurse to get a mobile bed. Several people worked together to put the child on the mobile bed and quickly pushed him out.

After the child was sent away, Han Weimin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are killing people!"

"Doctor Han, no one will fill your prescription."

"If the child takes this medicine, he will definitely die!"

Shelkina's voice rang out.

Han Weimin raised his eyes and found her standing at the door of the clinic.