The Local Lazy Man System

"Let's start!" Ye Yaorong nodded to Director Wang after sitting down in the chair.

"Professor Ye from the School of Medicine of South Zhejiang University has started the free clinic. Everyone queues up for medical treatment. Anyone who jumps in the queue will be disqualified for medical treatment. You, Xiaowei, Xiao Zhang, and Xiao Li, maintain order."

Listening to Ye Yaorong's start, Director Wang took out a small speaker and started shouting.

Director Wang had seen a lot of Ye Yaorong’s medical skills yesterday. In Director Wang’s view, Professor Ye said that he could cure cancer, and Director Wang also believed.

The loudspeaker's voice was quite loud. Director Wang's shouting immediately attracted the attention of the onlookers, and even the passers-by looked at it unconsciously.

"It turned out to be a free clinic. It was mysterious and made me wait here for a long time, thinking there was a big delivery."

A group of people in the line regretted what Director Wang said, and stood up and left with a depressed look.

"This is a free clinic for fear that others will know it. Haven't these people seen the free clinic?" The onlookers on the square began to discuss.

"What about Professor Ye? I think it's in his early thirties at most. What kind of medical skills are there, and I dare to come out for a free clinic."

"Yes, the doctors in the hospital with great medical skills these years, who is not 50 or 60 years old or older? What medical skills can a young man like this know?"

"Doctors with good medical skills are too busy in the hospital. Who will come out of the free clinic? Those who come out of the free clinic are all medicinal and can't cure any diseases. They just give you a diagnosis. If you are not sick, you will be considered sick. A minor illness is a serious illness, and you are asked to go to the hospital for a lot of examinations and spend a lot of wronged money."

Many people saw that they were doing free clinics, and they all left. These years, many hospitals held free clinics, which was not attractive to everyone. Many people have suffered the loss of the free clinic, so people are not very optimistic about the free clinic.

"I don't know why these people came so early."

Not all of them have left, but many people stayed to watch the fun.

"Do you think it's the hospital's care?"

"It's not like, if it's a hospital care. There won't be so many elderly, children, and women. Look at the people who line up to see a doctor. Many people seem to be sick."

"What you said is right. This young doctor has no abilities. How could this policeman come out to help maintain order? He also called him a professor of medical school. This professor is not something anyone can call him. They are all people with great abilities."

"Or, let's go to the queue too, I have been sweating cold recently, and I have seen several doctors but no results, but I can try."

"Okay, let this professor take a look at my old rheumatic pain."

...

Some of the onlookers joined the queue. But most people are still watching.

"Isn't it our teacher's free clinic? How could it be Professor Ye's free clinic?" Wang Yan asked in a low voice to Zhao Xiaodong, who was standing next to him.

"I don't know, stop talking, it's about to start, let's just take a look." Zhao Xiaodong whispered.

"Professor Ye, I'm the first one, you will treat me." Director Wang put the horn off and the first one sat on the chair opposite Ye Yaorong and said.

"Are you number one?"

Ye Yaorong looked at Director Wang amused and said.

"Professor Ye, I came here at four o'clock in the morning. This scene is my earliest. If you don't believe me, ask the people in the front line. They just came around five o'clock." Director Wang saw that Ye Yaorong didn't believe me. Said his own words hurriedly.

You must know that since seeing Ye Yaorong's magic surgery last night, Director Wang was so excited, for fear of getting up late. Not first in the ranking, Director Wang didn't go back to bed at all yesterday. He slept at the police station and arranged the cell phone alarm clock until four o'clock, for fear of getting up late and let others queue up ahead.

"Yes. Director Wang is the earliest."

The people in the line are basically family members of the police station. Many of them know Director Wang and know that he is the first to come.

"Then start with you." Ye Yaorong said indifferently.

"Thank you."

Director Wang said happily.

"Lie down on the table." Ye Yaorong said to Director Wang.

"Oh."

Director Wang lay down on the table obediently.

Ye Yaorong took out a silver needle, pierced a few needles quickly on Director Wang, and then retracted the silver needle.

"Okay, next one." Ye Yaorong said.

"Is that all right?"

Director Wang asked incredulously. You must know how many hospitals, how many doctors visited, and how much pain he suffered in order to cure his own disease. He just didn't cure his own problem, but this Professor Ye just went through the injection. I didn't feel anything, so I said I was fine.

Director Wang is unbelievable, this is too simple, too sloppy!

Will it work?

"Say you're done, that's it, don't affect me to see the doctor in the back."

Ye Yaorong said to Director Wang upset. The co-author was still suspicious of his medical skills, and would not treat him if he knew it.

"No, I don't even ask about any disease, just go on like this and say that others are healed. Isn't this too trivial?"

"This is a fake, you can't play like this, you really think everyone is a fool."

"Maybe this policeman is also a trust, specifically to lie to us ordinary people."

...

Seeing that Ye Yaorong just didn’t ask and didn’t look at it. As soon as the needle went down, he said that the illness was cured. Not to mention the crowds watching, including the five doctors behind Yang Chunjie, all secretly shook their heads and didn’t believe this at all. Professor Ye will cure the disease.

I don't know why my teacher asked me to come over. Is it because he wants us to come and see Professor Ye playing tricks?

"Next person."

Ye Yaorong ignored the shock of Director Wang and directly shouted to the people in line.

"Professor Ye, cough cough... Look at my asthma. It's been many years. I have seen many doctors and it is not effective. Cough cough, just say a few words, cough cough... cough."

An old man in his sixties hurried up, took his seat, and said respectfully to Ye Yaorong. This old man had seen Ye Yaorong's magical medical skills yesterday, but he was late last night and was not ranked. It doesn't get dark early in the morning, so let my son send himself here and wait.

In order to let Professor Ye, no, the genius doctor Ye cures this asthma for himself.

"Turn your head back." Ye Yaorong said.

"Oh."

The old man tilted his head obediently.

Ye Yaorong quickly inserted a few needles into the old man's neck with a silver needle. The speed was so fast that people couldn't see the movements of Ye Yaorong's hands.

"All right."

Ye Yaorong took the silver needle and said.

"This, that's all right."

The old man didn't react, looking at Ye Yaorong stupidly and asked. I haven't reacted yet, so that's all right, the old man doesn't believe it.

"Okay. You can go back now."

Ye Yaorong nodded and said. Ye Yaorong’s acupuncture and moxibustion are now at intermediate level, and this kind of asthma is just one shot.

"Professor Ye, did you lie to me?" The old man looked at Ye Yaorong suspiciously and said.

"Old man Liu, you are really well, you don't have a cough after talking so much now, it's not good, what is it."

A few of the people in the line behind the old man are familiar with the old man, and they cough when they know he says a few words. Now that I have said so much without a cough, this is definitely better.

"Ah...I, I'm really better."

Reminded by others like this, the old man realized that he really didn't cough anymore, his asthma really got better, and the eyes of Ye Yaorong suddenly looked like a god.

What a genius doctor, just like that, he has cured his asthma for more than ten years.

"Professor Ye, thank you. Thank you." The old man said quickly.

"Okay, just get out of the way, there are still people waiting in line behind." Ye Yaorong said chattingly.

"Professor Ye, God Doctor Ye. This is my consultation fee." The old man took out a big red packet from his pocket and placed it on Ye Honor's table.

It is only natural to pay for the medical treatment. Although this Professor Ye came from a free clinic, he still has to pay the consultation fee. The old man felt that he was giving less. He had known that Professor Ye would treat his asthma at once. All right.

This red envelope will not be only five thousand yuan. How to say it has to be tens of thousands.

Think about the amount of money spent on seeing asthma in recent years, which is no less than 100,000. The key is that the money has been spent and the disease has not been cured, and it is even getting worse.

"Next person."

Ye Yaorong looked at the red envelope and continued. Today, Ye Yaorong said that it was a free consultation, but if someone was willing to pay the consultation fee, Ye Yaorong would certainly not refuse. This is his own labor income, so he can take it easy.

"Professor Ye, please help me to see that my stomach is not feeling well these days, it hurts especially, and I still have diarrhea..."

"Genius doctor, I have always had nightmares these days, look..."

"The genius..."

Seeing that Ye Yaorong cured a person's disease in such a miraculous way, and everyone saw the effect immediately. Unlike just now, everyone didn't know what kind of disease he had, and everyone didn't know whether it was cured.

But everyone can see the symptoms of this old man, and this old man is here. People nearby know about his asthma, and he will cough if he doesn't say a few words.

Now the genius doctor got a needle and he was cured like that. Everyone now believes that Professor Ye is really a genius doctor.

Everyone immediately rushed to think that the genius doctor would treat themselves.

Seeing that the line was getting a little messy, Director Wang on the side shouted loudly with a loudspeaker: "Line up, one by one!"

"Yes, yes, no hurry, the genius doctor sees a doctor very quickly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ don't mess up the team!"

Everyone immediately agreed, they all lined up obediently, and let Ye Yaorong treat them one by one.

Ye Yaorong's technique is basically the same. First he takes the pulse, and then he uses the silver needle to treat it. The process is very simple and very fast. Basically, it takes less than one or two minutes for everyone.

"What a genius doctor, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore!"

"My legs and feet are also flexible!"

"The genius doctor, this is the real genius doctor!"

...

The people who had been favored by Ye Yaorong were both excited and excitedly discussing on the same side, all admiring Ye Yaorong's medical skills invincibly.

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