The Best Little Doctor

Chen Mo was not exaggerating at all when he said this.

Originally, he did not think that his fees were too low, and had insisted on using the price that his master and senior uncle had set in the Mount Qingxia to collect the medical fees.

As long as he had a patient, he would be able to earn enough money to live on.

But reality soon taught him to be human.

It costs him eight thousand dollars to order two new silver needles today.

Healing Lin Hsingna only costed 10500!

During the treatment, not only was he physically unhappy, he was also mentally upset by the fact that he had to suffer from the torture of being a female.

Can only see, can't... "Ugh …" You can also touch...

However, the person who provoked him would not give him that kind of thing. He wouldn't even have a Kiss!

Raging flames burned the body, but there was no way to vent it. It was very harmful to the body.

In his opinion, Lin Hsingna's condition was very serious, but it was not the type where one would be incurable ill without a cure.

As long as you insist on acupuncture, massage and medicine, all three together, can be cured.

However, according to her, the hospital's recommendation was to perform an operation to remove the patient, as well as to treat him with medicine. There was no guarantee that he would not have a relapse in the future, much less have a cure.

Now that he thought about it, his medical skills could be considered as very good!

Since that was the case, even if he raised the price, even if the fee was more expensive than the hospital's, what did it matter?

Rules are dead, but people are alive.

Furthermore, he had already taken up a position, so he could set the price for his own diagnosis.

After An Qingya heard this, she opened her mouth, "Brother Chen, no matter what, I will support you. If I get sick in the future, I'll definitely come to see you, and the fees will be according to the rules of the main hospital. " Chen Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Who said that. You are young, as long as your heart is fine and your physique is stronger, there won't be any big problems. "Besides, the price increase I'm talking about is not for everyone, it's only for specific people."

"Then don't you want to raise the price for me?"

"Nope."

"Brother Chen, you're not right."

"How could I be dishonest?"

"We're already so familiar with each other, how can you be so shameless and not raise the price!"

"…"

If it was possible, Chen Mo really wanted to knock An Qingya's head off and see what was inside.

I mean, we should raise the price a bit more when we practice medicine." If you meet someone who is rich enough to be rich enough, then rob those who are rich enough to be poor enough to be rich enough to be rich enough. " Chen Mo explained.

"To rob the rich and help the poor? Brother Chen, you want to use the medical fees you received as a donation to become a good person? " An Qingya asked.

Chen Mo was a little embarrassed. "No, I'm robbing their wealth, taking advantage of my own poverty …"

An Qingya, "..."

"Alright, let's stop talking. You have had enough rest, right? Let's go walk around." I haven't had a good tour of this campus before! " Chen Mo patted his butt and stood up.

Price increases were forced by the circumstances, but reality taught him to be a person.

However, it did not increase for everyone.

For practical people, he could maintain the original price, and even free treatment. However, for those who were arrogant but were also rich, he had to fiercely increase the price.

For example, that Yang Wendong.

Previously, when he was given the proper treatment, the price shouldn't have increased tenfold, so the price charged him 500 yuan.

At the very least, it had to be multiplied several times, doubled, doubled, quadrupled, and multiplied by ten times.

However, there was no use in regretting it now. In the future, he had to abide by the price hike regulations. Only then would he be able to get more money.

What, you ask what the price increase regulation is?

A simple sentence: If you don't like him, I'll kill him!

This was Chen Mo's future practice guideline.

Chen Mo and An Qingya walked through the campus side by side.

The man was tall and handsome while the woman was beautiful and charming. It seemed like a match made in heaven.

If there was more than just a shoulder to shoulder, and a hand to hand to hold hands, then they would be like a pair of little lovers envious of the other.

The area that Linjiang University occupied was very wide, and the teaching facilities were also very perfect.

The two of them slowly walked to the gymnasium and saw that it was brightly lit. Chen Mo suggested: "Ya, shall we go in and play table tennis?"

"What the heck!"

When she thought back to when Chen Mo first came to her house and how she was being brutally oppressed by him, and how even someone as gentle as An Qingya could not help but burst out in somewhat of a vulgar language.

Chen Mo was amused by her cute appearance, "Then let's go in and take a look at the thing!"

"Brother Chen, let's talk first. I don't play table tennis." An Qingya pursed her lips.

Chen Mo laughed and said: "If you don't like it, then I won't fight."

The gymnasium was very spacious, and it was a few times bigger than the gymnasium at Yang Wendong's home.

The interior was divided into training fields. On the other side, there were also a few spectator stands that revolved around the grounds, prepared for the occasional sports event.

At this moment, there were quite a few people in the gymnasium.

Some were practicing tennis, some were practicing basketball, and there were also sports like billiards and table tennis.

An Qingya was rarely interested in sports. As a beauty bookworm, her cultural achievements had always been her strong point.

Ever since she was young, her physical qualities had not been very good. Although her physique was weak, she could not bear to keep on exercising. In addition to her bad habits such as eating and staying in bed, a vicious circle had formed over time.

Furthermore, since the onset of illness more than a year ago, his physique had suffered a drastic decline. Running from the Emerald Garden to the Linjiang University was already hard for An Qingya. Now that she saw these people who had trained so tirelessly, she did not feel like her blood was boiling again. Instead, she felt even more fatigued.

Chen Mo naturally saw An Qingya's fatigue.

But Chen Mo knew the condition of her body. Looking at the amount of exercise just now, she seemed to be very tired, it was probably due to his inert laziness.

This beautiful patient's character and learning ability was undoubtedly very good.

However, there were more small faults in their personalities than their peers.

If exercise can be as persistent as learning, there is no need to worry about not having a good body.

"Ring..." Ring... "Ring …"

Just then, the phone in Chen Mo's pocket rang.

Yet another unknown call.

"Hello, who is this?" Chen Mo picked up the phone.

"Boss, I am Yang Wendong." Yang Wendong's flustered voice came out.

"What is it?" Chen Mo did not probe deeply into why he had his own phone number and went straight to the point.

"Me, Dazhuang and the other two were surrounded by the Taekwondo arena in the gymnasium. They had the numbers advantage, so we couldn't take it anymore." Yang Wendong said anxiously.

Although Yang Wendong and the others had taken him as their big bro, Chen Mo didn't have the slightest awareness of being their big bro. She didn't have the slightest intention to stand up for his little bro.

"What does it have to do with me? You all better pray for your own good!" Chen Mo said before hanging up the phone.

Yang Wendong was a second generation ancestor, Mouse was not a good person, but Lee Dazhuang was a little more honest.