Chapter 337 - Chapter 337: Business Comes
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Chapter 337: Business Comes
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Because they were opening the next day, everyone packed at the medical center for the entire day until late at night. Just as they were about to close, a woman came over with a man in his early twenties.
âDoctor! Doctor! Save my son!â
Physician Fu had just finished checking the medicine cabinet when he heard
Madamâs call. He hurriedly walked over. âLet me take a look!â
The woman looked at her injured son and choked. âI heard that your Benevolence Hallâs medical skills are brilliant, so I came over. Doctor, you must treat my son!â
If Su Xiaoxiao or Manager Sun were here, they would treat the patient first. No matter if they were from the Benevolent Hall or not, they did not hear those words!
However, Physician Fu was an honest person. When he heard this, he said,
âBenevolence Hall is next door. We just openedâ¦â
The woman interrupted him. âWhat? Youâre not from Benevolence Hall?â
She left and looked at the plaque. The plaque was not hung yet, but it was not Benevolence Hall.
Annoyed, she helped her injured son away.
âSighâ¦â Physician Fu wanted to remind her that the patient was seriously injured and not to drag him so forcefully.
However, the woman had already left without looking back.
âWhat happened?â Su Xiaoxiao walked over from the backyard with a dustpan of dried herbs.
Physician Fu said, âA patient just came to look for Benevolence Hall and found us. I think heâs injured.â
Benevolence Hall was already closed. The doctor was about to get into the carriage when the woman quickly stopped him.
âDoctor! Youâre a doctor of the Benevolence Hall, right? Save my son! My son fell from the carriage! He canât move his arm!â
This doctor was also capable. He was from the side branch of the Hu family business and was chosen to come to the main branch because of his good medical skills. He was a few years older than Physician Fu and had a little beard. He looked older and more trustworthy.
The coachman said, âIf itâs not serious, come back tomorrowâ¦
The woman scolded, âHow is it not serious? Canât you see that my son canât move his arm?â
Her voice attracted the vendors and passersby on the street.
Everyone surrounded them curiously.
Doctor Hu frowned and controlled his temper. He said in a broad tone,
âMadam, calm down and let me take a look.â
With that, he got off the footstool.
Only then did the womanâs expression improve. âThank you, Doctor.â
Doctor Hu asked the coachman to carry the oil lamp while he treated the other party on the spot.
He asked, âWhere are you feeling unwell?â
The man said, âI fell off the carriage. My entire body hurts. I canât move my arm. â
Doctor Hu gently held his right arm. âIs it this arm?â
The woman was shocked. âDoctor, be gentle!â
Doctor Hu smiled. âI know what to do.â
There were more and more onlookers.
Doctor Hu shook his right arm slightly. âYou still canât move?â
âI canât move.â
âWhere else does it hurt?â
âIt hurts everywhere.â
âWhat about the head?â
âMy head doesnât hurt.â
looked at his clothes. They were still intact. Other than a scratch on the back of his hand, there was no other bleeding.
Doctor Hu said gently, âYour arm is dislocated. Iâll reattach it for you. It will hurt a little. Bear with it.â
When the man heard that it would hurt, he was immediately afraid.
Doctor Hu patiently comforted him. âDonât be afraid. It wonât be long.â
The man turned pale with fear.
Doctor Hu pressed his shoulder with one hand and held his arm with the other. He shook it twice. Just as the manâs heart was almost in his throat, he connected it back!
The man shouted.
He thought it would hurt, but it didnât.
He was stunned. âAye?â
Doctor Hu smiled and said, âSee if you can move?â
The man tried to move. âEh? I can move it! My arm can move! Mother! I can really move! Hissââ
He moved a few times and suddenly gasped. âIt hurts, it still hurts a little.â
The woman was worried again. âDoctor⦠this isâ¦â
smiled and said, âDonât worry, itâs normal for there to be a slight pain. After recovering, you have to recuperate for half a month. Try not to move your arm during this half a month.â
The woman was relieved.
The surrounding citizens clicked their tongues in praise.
âAs expected of Benevolence Hall. My next-door neighbor was in the same situation as him. He has been in pain for a few months! He hasnât recovered yet! He even has some illnesses!â
âWhy didnât you find a doctor?â
âI did! That doctor canât do it. If he came to Benevolence Hall, he wouldnât have to suffer that sin!â
âBut of course, the Hu family owns the Benevolence Hall. The Hu family has a Court Commissioner!â
âIâll come to Benevolence Hall to treat my illness in the future.â
âLetâs talk about it when you can afford it!â
This was the truth. Benevolence Hall was not a place where Bodhisattvas operated. There was a price to pay for saving the dying and helping the injured. The doctors in the hall had brilliant medical skills, and the consultation fee was more expensive than that of other medical centers.
This woman was clearly not short of money. She immediately took out a silver ingot and handed it to Doctor Hu.
did not reach out to take it. The coachman took it.
âThank you, doctor! Thank you, doctor!â The woman thanked him repeatedly and pulled her sonâs hand to leave.
Suddenly, a cold voice stopped her. âWait, you canât leave.â
Everyone turned around.
The woman looked at the little fat girl walking over from behind the crowd and asked, âWho are you?â
Physician Fu also squeezed out.
The woman recognized him. âItâs you! Youâre from next doorâ¦â
The old pharmacy next door closed down and a new pharmacy came. Many commoners who often walked this street knew.
âWhat do you want?â the woman asked angrily.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at her son and said to her, âYour sonâs injuries are very serious and need resuscitation.â
The womanâs face darkened. âMy son is fine. What nonsense are you talking about?â
Su Xiaoxiao said seriously, âIf we donât save him, he wonât survive tonight.â
The woman said angrily, âYou, you, you⦠what are you saying? Youâre cursing my son! Are you blind? Canât you see that my son is lively? The doctor of the Benevolence Hall has already treated my sonâs injuries! I think youâre running an illegal shop! Youâre here to smash his signboard!â
Doctor Hut s expression turned ugly.
He looked at Su Xiaoxiao and said coldly, âIf you want to snatch business, you canât do it like this. This young masterâs arm has already been reinstated. Donât spread rumors here.â
A peddler chuckled and said, âThe doctor of the Benevolence Hall has already said that heâs been cured. Where did they get the guts to question the medical skills of the Benevolence Hall?â
Another peddler mocked, âHe just wants to cheat some money!â
The woman snorted. âI wonât fall for a black-hearted pharmacy like yours!â
As soon as she finished speaking, her son raised his hand to his chest and fell down with a pained expression.
Everyone gasped!
âSon!â the woman screamed.
Doctor Hu also had a look of disbelief.
It was just a dislocation and his head was not injured.. Why was this happening?