Chapter 48 Finding fault

Wang Xinyao was so angry that she was so angry that she was swearing on her way back to the store that she would fight for her breath and compete to go to the flagship store to prove her abilities.

When he returned to the store, Wang Xinyao took advantage of the fact that there were no customers coming to the store and held a small meeting for several people in the store, briefly conveying the boss's request at the store manager's meeting, and then took the people to reorganize the counter decorations.

While he was busy, Zhang Hui, the manager of the head office, suddenly came over and carried two bags of fruits in a decent manner.

Zhang Hui said that she was severely criticized by her boss and felt guilty. She came over to apologize to Wang Xinyao. As a result, she had no sincerity at all. Not only did she mention her store's sales performance for the past half month, she also mentioned that Yan Zhun was fired by the central hospital before she was transferred to the official position. As a result, she was in the pharmacy and raised her own value and wrote her resume so well.

Yan Zhun sat in the hall for treatment without hesitation, but was implicated by innocent people. He was speechless, but he was too lazy to see Zhang Hui.

On the contrary, Wang Xinyao was already full of anger. This time she found a way to vent her anger and had a big fight with Zhang Hui on the spot.

After driving Zhang Hui away, Wang Xinyao was also very angry. She finally managed to control her emotions in front of the crowd in the store.

Unexpectedly, less than half an hour after Zhang Hui left, Wang Xinyao received a call from her boss in person, asking her to go to the office.

Wang Xinyao's face looked ugly. Before leaving, she called Yan Zhun to enter the warehouse, closed the door, and whispered: "Please help me stare at the few people in the store."

Yan Zhun was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Wang Xinyao said in a voice that could only be heard between the two of them: "Someone is not the same as me."

Yan Zhun looked at Wang Xinyao in surprise.

Wang Xinyao frowned and said, "It was the boss who asked Zhang Hui to come over to apologize. She got rid of the matter and definitely didn't want the boss to know about it."

Yan Zhun understood as soon as he heard it.

When Wang Xinyao left, Yan Zhun couldn't help but look at the other people in the store. He usually looked good with each other, and no one looked like someone who was behind the scenes.

Just as Yan Zhun secretly sighed that he was not good at being handsome, a salesperson came from the front hall to greet the customer: "Hello, do you need to buy any medicine?"

Yan Zhun turned his head and looked over. An old man with a thin and gray hair came in. His face looked a little serious, with a stern face, he turned a blind eye to the salesperson's smile. When he entered the door, he first looked around the indoor layout for a week, and then went straight to the traditional Chinese medicine area. The salesperson immediately turned his head with a clear face and shouted: "Doctor Yan, a customer is here to see the doctor!"

Yan Zhun smiled and said hello to the old man, signaling him to wait in the rest area for a while, and then he went over to get the acupuncture customer.

The old man looked at the rest area in front of him and frowned slightly.

Originally, there were only a seating area with simple tables and chairs. After Su Nian helped the staff arrange it, it turned into a set of combined bookshelf fixed on the wall, with some snacks specially brought by customers in the clinic, as well as free tea served in the store. The plastic round stool was replaced with a comfortable massage chair sample. Although there was no electricity, it was very comfortable to sit on.

After Yan Zhun took the needle, he asked routinely: "How do you feel?"

The customer got off the clinic bed, walked two steps back and forth, and moved a few times, and was amused: "Hey, don't say it, it's so much better!"

The patient is an old lady with severe varicose veins on her left leg. She will feel obvious pain when walking on a daily basis. She cannot walk far away and can't even go downstairs for a walk on a daily basis. She can only stay at home.

This time I was listening to someone’s introduction and came here to find Yan Zhun for treatment. This is the third time I have been here for acupuncture.

Yan Zhun's medical skills are really amazing. In less than half a month, even with acupuncture and drinking soup, the old lady can now go up and downstairs by herself, and the blood vessels on her left leg that looked like a tree tumor also contracted significantly.

Yan Zhun nodded with a smile: "That's fine. In fact, it's better to go to the hospital for surgery in the case of yours. Although it cannot be cured, it will take effect quickly..."

When the old lady heard this, she immediately said, "No, I won't go to the hospital for surgery. Dr. Yan, the effect of acupuncture on me is quite good."

Yan Zhun smiled: "Acupuncture is effective, but the course of treatment should be longer."

The old lady looked convinced: "It's okay, I'll treat you here. When will it be cured, and when will it be calculated."

Yan Zhun nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let's continue to drink Chinese medicine."

Yan Zhun lowered his head and opened the prescription, saying, "As soon as this person gets older, he will easily have loose bones. Then he will prescribe some calcium and vitamin supplements later."

The old lady responded without hesitation: "Okay, let's go, I also feel like I'm a little calcium-deficient."

Yan Zhun prescribed the prescription, and after grabbing the medicine, he skillfully handed the old lady to the salesperson in the front hall, and they looked at it and recommended some suitable nutritional medicines.

The old lady's family is in good condition and she is not short of money. The salesperson smiles and takes the person over and starts to brag about selling medicines in a mess.

Yan Zhun predicted the commission for the treatment in his heart, and greeted the customers in the waiting area in a good mood: "Next!"

The old man who had entered the door came over before, but did not sit at the clinic table. Instead, he stared at Yan Zhun with a stern face, with a very unkind expression.

Yan Zhun was stunned by him and didn't think much about it. After the long period of time of visiting the hospital, he had contacted all kinds of customers. As soon as he got older, there were many people with strange tempers. It was probably because he was feeling uncomfortable or had a difficult disease. He encountered many times when he was seeking medical treatment, and he was somewhat resistant to the doctor, but he had a discomfort when he was sick and had to treat him.

Yan Zhun was able to understand these patients, so he greeted with a more kind attitude: "Master, how are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll take a look for it for you."

The old man snorted coldly: "You want to help me see a doctor?"

Yan Zhun smiled and said, "Yes, come here, aren't you looking for me for treatment?"

The old man looked up and down Yan Zhun's eyes: "You deserve it too?"

Yan Zhun's smile froze, and he didn't immediately become angry, but asked, "Then I don't understand. You came to me for treatment? Then what's wrong with you looking for me?"

Until this time, Yan Zhun didn't think about it anywhere else. The old man should be in his sixties. He was so old that he didn't come to see a doctor, so what else could he do?

Those who extort money? They don’t look like they look like they look at their clothes.

Looking for trouble? It is obviously impossible to just be so old.

The old man looked at Yan Zhun with contempt and said coldly: "With your qualifications, you dare to treat patients?"

Yan Zhun narrowed his eyes, still having a smile on his face: "Since you think I am not good at medical skills, why do you still come to me for treatment?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "Because I want to come and see what kind of bastards who dare to see a doctor here under the banner of orthopedics of the central hospital are like a bastard who has no medical ethics and deceives patients!"

(End of this chapter)
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