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390 The Life Is Not Dead

At this time, not only were there many people present, but such a lively opening event also attracted many passers-by and stopped to watch.

Chen Jian turned around and continued to say loudly: "The clinic is open, free clinic for three days!"

As Chen Jian said, he turned around and signaled the red paper posted at the door, and continued: "Although it is a free clinic, it will not just prescribe the patient's prescription, but will also give the patient free medicine."

Chen Jian paused for a moment and continued, "All the medicinal materials used in Huichuntang are purchased from the century-old Tongrentang!"

Hearing Chen Jian's words, Mu Yunzhu smiled.

Xiu'er and Jiang Gege had already stood in front of the two thousand-sounding firecrackers. When they heard Chen Jian say this, they also saw Chen Jian's eyes and immediately lit the firecrackers at the same time.

After a crisp sound of firecrackers, Huichun Hall officially opened.

It was already eleven o'clock, so it was time to arrange guests to congratulate him to go to the hotel. This matter was handled by Jiang Ge.

However, except for the colleagues in the traditional Chinese medicine circle in Haigang, the guests who came to congratulate basically said goodbye and did not go to the hotel arranged by Jiang Gege for a meal.

The reason why colleagues from Haigang and other traditional Chinese medicine circles stayed was not to go to the hotel arranged by Jiang Gege to have a meal because many people had already seen free medical treatment in the lobby. They stayed to see how Chen Jian’s medical skills were.

What's more, they didn't give them red envelopes and gifts, and they didn't give them one flower basket. Jiang Gege would arrange for them to go to dinner before he saw the ghost.

But the visitors were guests, and they didn't leave, Chen Jian didn't say anything to drive them away, and Prince Jiang didn't want to drive them away.

If it was Jiang Gege's shop, depending on Jiang Gege's temper, he would be really going to get rid of the face and drive people away.

Chen Jian wore a long gown early this morning, and the word "Chen" embroidered with gold on his chest was particularly conspicuous. At this time, he was already sitting there and began to prescribe prescriptions to patients who came in to see the doctor.

There are always many people who like to take advantage of the situation. Most of the people who come to see the doctor are old men and women, and most of them have elderly diseases.

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Chen Jian didn't need to take their pulse, he just needed to wait and see their complexion and could explain their symptoms clearly.

However, all geriatric diseases need to be treated, which is a very long and excessive. Chen Jian explained to these elderly people one by one, about how long it will take to improve and how long it will take effect.

When faced with patients with this kind of geriatric disease, it is the best choice to be honest.

Chen Jian said clearly about their illness, which won their trust. When he prescribed the prescription, Chen Jian did not boast about what would take effect for a few days, but told them to tell them to be treated for a long time, which made them more confident in Chen Jian.

Chen Jian prescribed the prescription, Xiu'er was there to pick up the medicine. Jiang Gege was bored and went to help Xiu'er wrap the medicine he had grasped, and then handed it to the patient.

Seeing this scene, colleagues in Haigang Traditional Chinese Medicine circle knew it roughly. Although Chen Jian was young, he had real skills!

These diseases are common geriatric diseases, and they are all the same when treated. There is no special good way, so naturally it is impossible to show how clever Chen Jian’s medical skills are.

However, some elderly colleagues in Haigang Traditional Chinese Medicine circle compared with Chen Jian in their hearts. When they were so old, they could not treat people so easily, and they could accurately judge the patient's symptoms by just watching their complexion.

In fact, from this point of view, they have already lost.

However, these people know what they know and no one wants to say it.

At this moment, a military vehicle with a Yanjing license plate was parked outside Huichun Hall, and an old man and a woman in her twenties came down.

Of course, these two people are nothing else, they are Xiao Shengrong and Xiao Yurou.

Xiao Shengrong and Xiao Yurou walked into the lobby. Seeing Chen Jian treating someone, Xiao Shengrong smiled and nodded at Chen Jian, then took Xiao Yurou to the chair on one side and sat down.

It was not that Xiao Shengrong didn’t know that Chen Jian’s clinic was about to open. He had already received the news. However, Xiao Shengrong did not come before Huichun Hall opened, but chose to come after Huichun Hall officially opened.

This is because Xiao Shengrong is leaving the harbor, and the day he left is today. He has already received a notice of a certain time to leave.

Since he was leaving, it means that he, the owner of Villa No. 1, will have no impact in the harbor in the future. Mr. Xiao simply chose to wait until Huichun Hall opens and the guests are almost gone before coming over.

This not only congratulates Chen Jian, but also avoids causing some bad effects on Chen Jian, even if there is almost no possibility of such influence.

However, what Xiao Shengrong didn't expect was that by this time, there were so many people there.

Shortly after Xiao Shengrong and Xiao Yurou sat down, a ragged boy walked in with a middle-aged man in the same ragged clothes.

The middle-aged man was emitting a foul smell all over his body and he couldn't stop coughing.

Since the middle-aged man and the boy entered the door, all colleagues from the traditional Chinese medicine circle in the harbor in the lobby couldn't help but frown and stretched out their hands to cover their mouths and noses.

After Chen Jian prescribed the prescription for the patient sitting opposite him, he immediately stood up and faced the ragged boy and the middle-aged man.

"Dad, hurry up!" The young man was very filial and carefully supported the middle-aged man and walked forward.

However, the middle-aged man seemed to be so ill that he had difficulty walking. He stopped after entering the lobby without moving a few steps.

Chen Jian walked up to the two of them and stood still, looked at the middle-aged man carefully, and asked, "How long has it been sick?"

The reason why teenagers and middle-aged men came in was because they saw the red paper for free free medical consultation for three days.

At this moment, seeing that the doctor who came over was so young, the middle-aged man sighed and said weakly: "Son, Dad is the only one who is dead, let's go!"

Obviously, this middle-aged man thought Chen Jian was too young to see his illness.

Mu Yunzhu walked over at this time and said, "Uncle, you are here today. The doctors in the entire traditional Chinese medicine circle in Haigang are all doctors!"

Mu Yunzhu said, pointed to the doctors present with a bracelet and continued, "Your disease may not be cured. I think there is always one who can cure you so many doctors!"

Hearing Mu Yunzhu's words, the boy's eyes lit up with hope. He looked around the doctors present, and he also had a begging look in his eyes.

Mu Yunzhu quietly pulled Chen Jian and signaled Chen Jian to retreat.

Chen Jian immediately understood Mu Yunzhu’s thoughts, smiled helplessly, and followed Mu Yunzhu to take a few steps back.
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