C41 A Sinister and Vicious Clinic
C41 A Sinister and Vicious Clinic
He heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed like his luck was pretty good this time. Finally, he found someone who didn't care about his name.
"Then I'll call you Mr. Lee. Let me tell you. Although I don't have many people here, the location isn't good either. But I'm very famous. My patients are either rich people or people with status. I only treat big shots. "
The man was the head of the clinic, and with a smile on his face, he began to introduce the situation of the clinic. Spittle flew everywhere. "I've been a doctor for 30 years, and I've been learning medicine since I was a child. Unfortunately, it's not easy to be a doctor these days. I've recruited a few apprentices, but not many of them are willing to work here for a long time. I can't even teach them some skills. If you're willing to stay with me, I'll give you five thousand a month. If you do well, you'll get dividends."
Lee Yifann was actually quite happy, but at least there was a small clinic that didn't drive him away when he heard his name. Although the clinic was a little shabby, he might still work here.
However, the more he listened to the owner of the clinic, the more he felt that something was wrong.
If such a remote clinic was very famous, there should be a lot of people coming here to see a doctor. But he had been here for so long, and he had not seen a single patient.
The monthly salary of 5000 was a little strange. He was an intern in the First People's Hospital, and the hospital only gave him a monthly salary of 3000.
How could such a small clinic give him a monthly salary of five thousand?
Did the owner of the small clinic say that he would give him dividends?
Lee Yifann frowned slightly and began to be wary in his heart. Could he have met a swindler?
The owner of the small clinic observed his expression and found that Lee Yifann frowned. He thought that Lee Yifann had seen through his lie. "Mr. Lee, do you not believe me?"
"No!" Even if Lee Yifann doubted his words, he could not tell the truth now.
"You definitely don't believe me," the owner of the clinic said. He smiled and said, "Do you think this place is too simple and remote? No one came to see the doctor. The clinic can't be famous."
Lee Yifann indeed thought so. He saw it that way. More importantly, the owner of the clinic asked for Lee Yifann's name. He didn't ask for anything else, but said that Lee Yifann could do it here. He was willing to pay Lee Yifann a salary and promised to give him dividends.
Lee Yifann wasn't stupid. This was obviously not normal.
Lee Yifann did not dare to be sure that the owner of the clinic was a liar. After all, he did not have any solid proof. Maybe the owner of the clinic said it casually. Lee Yifann was not sure if his words were a lie.
Lee Yifann slammed the table and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Lee, you won't understand even if I tell you. Are you willing to work here or not?"
"Me."
Just as Lee Yifann was hesitating about how to reject him. A middle-aged man rushed in with an old man holding his stomach and his face full of pain.
"Doctor! Quick, save this old man!" The middle-aged man shouted.
When the owner of the small clinic saw a patient coming, he was stunned for a moment. He seemed very surprised. But in the next second, he smiled and said, "Did you see that? A patient came to my clinic. Now you believe me, right?"
Lee Yifann ignored him. He was very sure that this person was a liar.
However, he did not have time to expose this liar. He looked at the old man. The old man had a pained expression. The muscles on the old man's face twitched and his eyebrows twisted together. His forehead turned black as his hand covered his stomach. The joints of his fingers turned green.
From the first glance, Lee Yifann felt that the old man had acute gastritis.
However, he quickly denied his judgment. The old man did not have acute gastritis. He found that the old man's condition was a little strange. He prepared to go forward and examine the old man to determine what kind of illness he had.
When the owner of the small clinic saw the old man's appearance, he revealed a look of surprise. This patient was clearly suffering from an acute illness. If he cured this patient, he could ask for a lot of money from the patient.
"Elder Sun, come out and save him!" The head of the club shouted towards the inside.
A man in his fifties, dressed in a medical gown, ran out. When he saw the patient, he was also stunned. He had been here for a long time, and very few patients would come to this clinic.
The owner of the small clinic urged him, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and save him. You have to cure him. "
Dr. Sun understood what the head meant. He wanted him to cure the old man and extort a large sum of money from him.
Lee Yifann was very surprised to see a doctor.
It turned out that there was a doctor in this small clinic. He originally thought that there was only one owner here.
He stopped and did not go forward. He wanted to see if the doctor in this small clinic had the ability to save people and whether the owner was a liar or not.
Dr. Sun instructed, "Put him on the hospital bed and let him lie flat."
The man holding the old man nodded and did what Dr. Sun said. But the old man could not lie down because of the pain. His face looked worse and worse, and he kept moaning in pain.
It took them a lot of effort to put the old man on the bed and stop him from moving.
At this moment, Lee Yifann saw the old man's appearance clearly. His hair was a little white and he looked very handsome. Although his expression was painful, he had a very noble aura.
He should be a big shot with an extraordinary background.
The old man endured the pain and looked at Lee Yifann, then pointed at himself. "Lee Yifann, call my granddaughter. "
Lee Yifann was stunned and said in surprise, "Old man, you know me?"
This was very strange. He didn't know this old man, but this old man actually called out his name.
"Phone? Yes, quickly make a call!" The flustered owner took out his phone from the old man's pocket, but he awkwardly realized that he didn't know how to use a smartphone.
Lee Yifann frowned and walked forward to grab the phone. This curator was so outdated that he didn't even know how to use a smartphone. He opened his contact list and found that there were only a few numbers on it. The notes were very messy. He couldn't tell whose number it was at all.
He opened the call record and thought that since the old man wanted him to call his granddaughter the first time, it was obvious that they had the closest relationship with his granddaughter, then they should have the most number of calls. Thinking of this, he immediately pressed the number with the most number of calls.
"Grandpa, where did you go? Why haven't you returned yet?" A very pleasant girl's voice came from the other end of the phone.
When he heard this voice, Lee Yifann was slightly stunned. After feeling that it was very familiar, he suddenly reacted and called out, "Mo Lingyan?"
"Who are you? Why are you holding my grandfather's phone?" The girl's voice suddenly became cold and stern.
Lee Yifann was sure that she was Mo Lingyan and suddenly felt helpless. He did not think that this old man was actually Mo Lingyan's grandfather. Then he quickly said, "I am Lee Yifann. Your grandfather is sick. He was in the small clinic at the entrance of Fuxing Road. Quickly come here! "
"It's you? My grandfather is ill?" Mo Lingyan's tone suddenly became nervous, "I know! I'll be right there. Thank you for calling to inform me. Please take good care of my grandfather! "
After hanging up, Lee Yifann put down his phone and said with a sigh of relief," You are Mo Lingyan's grandfather, right? Mo Lingyan will come over immediately. Bear with it for a while."