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C602 One Dollar Treatment



C602 One Dollar Treatment

1"Now Dr. Ann and the others have established their own clinic, which will be open across the street in a week."    

    

"In these seven days, Dr. An and the others still serve the patients," Wang Yao said.    

    

"They have decided that from today onwards, they will pay one yuan for the treatment."    

    

"As long as it's one yuan, regardless of whether it's a cold or fever, liver cancer or stomach cancer, Doctor An and the rest will treat you."    

    

"No 98 yuan, no 98 yuan. As long as it is one yuan, you will be able to see a doctor."    

    

"If we miss out on this village, we won't have that store. What are we waiting for?"    

    

Meng Mingming bewitched everyone like he was injected with stimulants. His voice resounded through almost half of the street, and it also made all the patients boil up.    

    

"What?    

    

One dollar?"    

    

"You can treat patients with one dollar? Wang Yao asked.    

    

You can treat liver cancer and stomach cancer?"    

    

"It's too cheap. It's too worth it. Doctor An and the others are all medical sages. They are not inferior to Qin Lang. Hurry up and snatch the number."    

    

Nearly a hundred patients became excited. They threw away the numbers in their hands and ran out of the Rejuvenation Hall to look for An Xin and the others for treatment.    

    

The door of the Rejuvenation Hall was instantly empty.    

    

Yingjing Ling was furious when she saw this. She shouted at Meng Mingming and the others who were walking over, "You guys are too shameless."    

    

"What do you mean shameless?"    

    

"Have you never heard of volunteer medical consultation?    

    

Have you never seen a free doctor?"    

    

"Even if you have the ability, you can treat him for a dollar."    

    

Meng Mingming looked at Qin Lang and said playfully, "Qin Lang, with me around, you can't open your clinic."    

    

Qin Lang smiled faintly. "One yuan for treatment, that's a good gimmick. Seven days of fever in a row. You are really rich."    

    

"As long as you can close the door, you will be able to cause trouble. A few million is nothing."    

    

Meng Mingming looked pleased with himself. "This is also the first gift I gave you."    

    

Qin Lang did not deny it. "This is just a gimmick. It is the same as putting in a lot of effort. One thousandth of the quota for treatment is one dollar."    

    

Many patients who were excited felt their blood turn cold.    

    

That's right. If Meng Mingming were to play tricks, not only would he waste money, he would also delay the treatment.    

    

"Bullsh * t!"    

    

Meng Mingming's blood boiled when he saw this. "This treatment of mine, I will treat as many as I come. I will treat all of them with one yuan. I will not play any tricks."    

    

Qin Lang smiled. "You make it sound so nice. Who knows if you will charge another fee. For example, you will not charge tuition, but you will charge school fees and school uniforms."    

    

"Let me tell you, I accurately burned ten million yuan."    

    

Meng Mingming raised his head and snorted. "Inspection, treatment, and grabbing medicine. All of them are one yuan. They will definitely not charge another fee."    

    

After he finished speaking, he laughed loudly and sat down on the chair with his companions.    

    

He hugged his female companion and drank Coke while looking at the deserted Rejuvenation Hall.    

    

He was in an extremely good mood.    

    

"Director, this son of a b * tch really knows how to do things like this. We really don't even have flies."    

    

Yingjing Ling stared at the few medical vehicles and angrily said, "I really want them all to be overturned."    

    

Qin Lang smiled. "This is a small matter, there is no need to fight or kill."    

    

Hsu Xiwen also came over, "If we don't chase them away, we have no business at all. Money is a small matter. We are just afraid that our popularity will be sucked away."    

    

"After seven days, the patients will probably only approve of the medical center and will not come to us."    

    

Yingjing Ling was still angry. "I will use a kitchen knife to chop them up."    

    

"No need."    

    

Qin Lang maintained his smile. "This is not a bad thing for us at all. On the contrary, it will be the opportunity for the Rejuvenation Hall to rise in fame."    

    

Hsu Xiwen, Sun Bufan and the others were slightly stunned. "What do you mean?"    

    

"Aren't they Yiyuan Treatment?"    

    

Qin Lang pointed at Hsu Xiwen and the others' phones. "What are you waiting for?    

    

Call the big hospitals, the elderly hospitals, and the media..."    

    

"Yiyuan treatment, I'm tired of them..."    

    

Yiyuan Treatment, under Qin Lang and the others' hard work to promote, this gimmick quickly spread.    

    

Many people did not believe it at first, thinking that this was fake publicity.    

    

When they found out that An Xin and the others were treating patients, the sponsors of Meng Corporation rushed over like a swarm of bees.    

    

Those who had been cut by kitchen knives, those who had twisted their limbs, those who had diarrhea, and those who had been cut were all gathered at the entrance of Rejuvenation Hall.    

    

There were nearly a hundred people in an old hospital nearby, and they were collectively organized to come and see the doctor.    

    

Such a good doctor, such a good instrument, and it would be a waste to take advantage of the situation. All of a sudden, the entrance of Rejuvenation Hall was packed with people.    

    

Old people who had reached a certain age had more or less fallen ill, so An Xin and the others were extremely busy.    

    

In the past, the eight great physicians had received a thousand guests every day in the Original Herb Hall. When they started to deal with them, they did not panic at all. They felt that a few hundred people could still be digested.    

    

Meng Mingming was also very happy at the beginning. One yuan of treatment not only made Tongde Medical Center famous, but also made it so that there weren't any patients in the Hall of Rejuvenation.    

    

A few hours later, his expression gradually became serious.    

    

Meng Mingming found that not only were there more and more patients, almost all of them appeared in teams. They were either patients from the elderly hospital or patients that the hospital could not treat.    

    

An Xin and the others were not only busy sweating, but were also mentally and physically exhausted. The patients even started fighting to see the doctor first.    

    

There were even patients who appeared again after changing into a new set of clothes in order to get a few packs of medicinal herbs.    

    

The medicine in the four medical vehicles dropped rapidly.    

    

Hsu Xiwen and the rest were initially anxious, but they became calm. In the end, they watched the show with interest as the eight physicians busied themselves.    

    

Yingjing Ling even made a roasted lamb for lunch. She blew the fragrance of the lamb over with a fan, which made An Xin, who was eating bread, and the others almost die from anger.    

    

Qin Lang also held a megaphone and shouted from time to time, Come on! Come on! It was close to three o'clock in the afternoon. An Xin and the others were extremely tired. Even the hands holding the needles began to tremble.    

    

The old doctor had even given himself a few needles to increase his strength.    

    

"Everyone, everyone, Doctor An and the others have been busy for a long time. They are a little tired, and the medicine is almost used up..." Meng Mingming saw that something was wrong and stood up to shout, "Today's treatment will end here."    

    

Before Meng Mingming could finish speaking, Qin Lang took the megaphone and shouted, "Didn't you come to treat as many as you can?"    

    

"Isn't everyone treated for a dollar?    

    

Why did it stop in less than half a day?"    

    

"Are you guys preparing to charge in another way?"    

    

"You earned enough eyeballs and earned a good reputation, but you lied to the patients. Are you worthy of everyone's trust?"    

    

F * ck you! Meng Mingming looked at Qin Lang angrily. This bastard really wanted to kill someone.    

    

The patients who had received treatment had already left. Those who stayed at the scene were all happy to see the doctor. When they heard that Meng Mingming wanted to end today's treatment, they all became unhappy.    

    

They came to the scene and waited for a few hours. They still wanted to rub the wool, so naturally, they wouldn't leave like this. So, they all agreed with Sun Bufan. "That's right. Liar. The eight great doctors are all liars."    

    

"If you don't want to see the doctor for free, just say it. What kind of joke is this?"    

    

"This kind of black-hearted doctor would turn against us just because he likes us and forwarded us. He's too inhumane. We have to report this to the relevant departments."    

    

"I don't care. If you don't treat me today, I'll smash your medical car."    

    

Hundreds of patients were aggressive. They shouted for the eight physicians to continue treating the patient.    

    

The aunties almost pushed Meng Mingming down.    

    

"Everyone, everyone, Doctor An and the others have seen about a thousand people today. They really don't have the strength to see anymore..."    

    

Meng Mingming's mouth was dry as he explained, "Everyone, let them have a good rest. Come and line up tomorrow, alright?"    

    


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