When the workers in the Siheyuan, who worked in the rolling mill, heard the news, they were jealous, envious, jealous, and scheming.
However, none of this had anything to do with Lin Jianjun. After he familiarized himself with the health center of the rolling mill, he began to work.
Of course, he had nothing to do at this time.
Only a few elderly workers 'families came to the health center to get medicine.
(The health center is open to the workers 'families. Not only the workers in the factory can see the doctor.）
"Sir, this medicine can only relieve pain. It doesn't have much effect on your illness.”
An old father of a worker came to the health center with a prescription that he had obtained from somewhere.
With Lin Jianjun's grandmaster level of traditional Chinese medicine, he could tell at a glance that there was a problem with the old man's liver.
As for the specifics, he still had to check his pulse to know.
However, the prescription that the old man had given him was for some painkillers.
Lin Jianjun was certain that it would not work on his illness even without checking his pulse.
"What? No way! This is the prescription that my son hired from the countryside.”
The old man looked at Lin Jianjun in disbelief.
In this era, there was no such thing as medical insurance, and medical treatment was expensive.
When many people fell sick, they liked to use some local medicine or go to the countryside to find a barefoot doctor.
It would be fine if they were lucky enough to find someone who was really capable. They were afraid that some barefoot doctors who only knew how to treat colds and fevers would pretend to know and prescribe some medicine randomly in order to make money.
Sometimes, it would really kill them.
Although the old man's prescription would not kill people, it could not cure illnesses.
"Sir, let me take your pulse.”
Lin Jianjun said gently to Sir System.
"Alright," she said.
Seeing Lin Jianjun so young, the old man was actually skeptical. He was more willing to believe the 'old' Chinese medicine doctor that he had invited.
However, he also heard the broadcast from the factory.
He knew that the young doctor in front of him was an expert invited by the First People's Hospital.
He must have some real ability, so the old man was willing to let Lin Jianjun see.
Lin Jianjun placed three fingers on the old man's pulse.
"Sir, during this period of time, have you felt pain in this position occasionally?”
Lin Jianjun pointed at the old man's liver.
"Yes, yes, sometimes it hurts a lot.”
The old man immediately nodded.
He immediately believed that Lin Jianjun was really capable.
That was because the old Chinese doctor had always asked him about his condition and where he hurt. Where are you feeling uncomfortable?
However, the young doctor in front of him knew his condition just by taking his pulse.
It was obvious who was better!
"Sir, do you still feel nauseous and want to vomit after eating?”
"Yes! Yes!"
“.....”
Lin Jianjun explained the old man's situation one by one. The old man nodded repeatedly, and his eyes flashed with excitement.
Not only the old man, but even the other patients in the queue behind him were shocked by this scene.
They didn't expect Lin Jianjun's medical skills to be so godly.
Just by checking his pulse, he knew so much.
"So powerful!"
"That's right!"
"As expected of an expert from the First Hospital."
"Don't be like that. Why would the factory specially go to a hospital to invite him over? He's a very capable person.”
"I'll be able to see a doctor in the future."
The patients around them whispered.
He was afraid that he would disturb Lin Jianjun.
"Sir, your condition is hepatic, and your blood vessels are blocked.”
"I'll give you acupuncture and prescribe some medicine. You'll be fine after taking it for five to seven days.”
Lin Jianjun ignored the whispers of the other patients. He withdrew his hand and said confidently.
"Okay, okay, then"
The old man nodded happily, but he suddenly hesitated and said,"This... The doctor…Then... How much does it cost?"
Obviously, the old man was worried that the medical fees would be too expensive.
Moreover, from his clothes, it could be seen that the old man's family background must be very ordinary.
"It's my first day at work today, so I'll skip the acupuncture.”
"Western medicine is a little expensive. I'll prescribe you Chinese medicine. 1.50 yuan should be enough.”
Lin Jianjun brought his own acupuncture, so he could make his own decisions.
However, the medicine came from the factory, so he couldn't make his own decision.
However, the price of Chinese medicine in the health center was not expensive, and it was generally affordable.
"Thank... Thank you, doctor. You're really a good person.”
The old man said excitedly and gave Lin Jianjun an old man card.
Because the price Lin Jianjun said was 50 cents cheaper than the medicine he was going to prescribe.
"Sir, take off your shirt and lie on this.”
Lin Jianjun took out the silver needles he brought with him. After disinfecting them, he pointed to a hospital bed in the clinic and said.
"Alright, alright."
......
Ten minutes later, Lin Jianjun put away the silver needles on the old man's body and handed the Chinese medicine to the old man.
"Sir, take one dose of these herbs every day at noon and night. I've already distributed them to you. Use a small fire when you boil the herbs. I've written down the precautions here.”
Lin Jianjun handed the medicine and a list to the old man.
"Also, remember, you can't eat spicy food during this period of time, especially cigarettes. You can't smoke. If someone at home smokes, don't inhale it.”
Lin Jianjun instructed.
"Okay, okay. Don't worry, doctor. I'll remember it.”
The old man nodded repeatedly in gratitude.
After the old man left, Lin Jianjun continued to treat other patients.
However, they were all minor ailments. To Lin Jian, they were not difficult. Sometimes, he did not even need to take his pulse.
In just one day, Lin Jianjun's medical skills had spread throughout the factory.
One had to know that most of the factory workers who came to the health center were injured, dislocated, or fractured.
Lin Jianjun only needed to correct the injuries that required him to go to the hospital in the past, or he could do acupuncture and apply medicine.
It was much cheaper than going to the hospital.
How could this not make the workers happy?
......
Courtyard.
"What is it? Lin Jianjun was an expert from the First People's Hospital?”
"You've been invited to the factory to give medical advice now?”
"It can't be?"
"The child of the Lin family has made a name for himself."
"I told you Lin Jianjun would be successful. He's the only university student in our department.”
"Come on, that's not what you said back then.”
At noon, the news that Lin Jianjun had been hired as an external expert by the rolling mill spread back to the courtyard, causing quite a stir.
The women in the courtyard house gathered together and started discussing.
This was big news.
This was because in the past few years, most of the people in the hospital were like Xu Damao. They thought that Lin Jianjun had only graduated and worked for a few years. He must be a doctor's assistant or something.
However, he didn't expect Lin Jianjun to become a specialist at the First People's Hospital.
How could he not be surprised?
"That's unreasonable. How could that little bastard Lin Jianjun be promoted so quickly? The hospital must have received benefits from him.”
Jia Zhang-shi sat on the chair and cursed with indignant eyes.
"Damn it! Why is it Lin Jianjun?"
Jia Dongxu was lying on the bed, cursing angrily.
Lin Jianjun 'caused' his son to be crippled, how could he not hate him?
But now, he heard that Lin Jianjun had become an external expert in the factory.
It made him jealous and angry!
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