Best Peach Fortune Village Doctor

"70.00%."

Yao Pingan gave a cautious answer. In fact, he is [-]% sure that Zhang He can be cured, but he is cautious by nature.

But even so, when Zhang He heard Yao Ping'an's answer, he still shed tears with excitement.

After being ill for many years, he had long since given up, and when he suddenly realized that he still had hope, he burst into tears.

He knelt down in front of Yao Ping'an with a plop, and wept bitterly while hugging Yao Ping'an's thigh like a child.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Yao Ping'an was taken aback, quickly helped him up, and comforted him:

"You don't have to be grateful to me, the doctor is kind, if I can't cure your disease, it's fine, since it can be cured, there is absolutely no reason to give up.

Another point, I want you to work in my hotel, I don't know if you are willing or not. "

"Yes, I am willing. Starting today, I, Zhang He, will sell my life to you."

It used to be that if someone gave him a job, he would be happy.

Now Yao Ping'an is not only working for him, but also treating his illness, he feels so happy that he almost fainted.

"Haha, that's good." Yao Pingan laughed, and said to Sun Tiecheng, "Let's go."

"Let's go now?" Sun Tiecheng was confused.

Zheng Jiayi glanced at Zhang He and frowned, "Should I stop accepting more resumes?"

"No, I need someone to talk about it in the future, first go to the hospital and get some medicine for Lao Zhang." Yao Pingan laughed.

Hearing this, Zhang He was so moved that his body trembled, his fists were clenched tightly, and he secretly swore in his heart that no matter whether his illness could be cured or not, his life would be the boss's in the future.

Sun Tiecheng pulled Yao Pingan aside, lowered his voice and said:

"Ping An, I don't care who you want to recruit, but if you recruit such a sick person, in case..."

Yao Ping'an smiled and said, "What's wrong with the sick man? Have you forgotten my skills?"

Sun Tiecheng was taken aback, then smiled wryly, "I know you have superb medical skills, but you can't recruit such a sick man, right?

Let's not recruit so many healthy people..."

Yao Pingan smiled and said, "Believe me, Lao Zhang is definitely a talent.

Although his physical condition is not very good, but with our current scale, it is a treasure to be able to find a talent like Lao Zhang. "

Sun Tiecheng thought so too, their hotel is relatively small, and Zhang He has a very good resume, such a person would not even look at him at other times, let alone work for him.

Seeing that he was still hesitant, Yao Pingan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Don't worry, I promise you, within half a month, Lao Zhang will be able to work like a normal person."

Sun Tiecheng said helplessly: "Okay, since you've already said that, let's recruit in first, at most, it's just a matter of paying for the funeral expenses."

Yao Pingan scolded with a smile: "Okay, we have been friends for such a long time, and you still don't believe my strength."

"No, no." Sun Tiecheng said with a dry smile.

Zheng Jiayi was a "consultant" hired on a temporary basis, and Sun Tiecheng was done, so she naturally didn't say much.

The three packed up their things and walked out of the talent market with Zhang He.

After getting into the car, Yao Pingan drove, and Sun Tiecheng took the initiative to sit with Zhang He.

"Old...Old Zhang, I see from your resume that you were considered a successful person before. Logically speaking, even if you were sick, you shouldn't have ended up like this, right?" Sun Tiecheng asked.

Zhang He smiled bitterly, and sighed: "It was pretty good at the beginning, just need to go to the hospital for dialysis every week, and wait for the kidney source to be matched.

But as the saying goes, there is no filial son in front of a long-term sick bed...

Not long after, my wife got in touch with his fitness trainer and ran away with my years of savings..."

Hearing this, Sun Tiecheng gritted his teeth in hatred, and said angrily: "This bitch is too inhuman..."

Zhang He smiled bitterly, then fell silent, his eyes were a little blurred, as if he was recalling the past.

Zheng Jiayi, who was sitting in the front row, frowned, turned around and asked, "Then you didn't call the police?"

Zhang He looked up blankly, then shook his head with a smile, and sighed softly:

"One night couple, one hundred days of kindness, not to mention having been together for more than ten years. It's good for her to leave, so as not to suffer with me, but it's hard for my daughter..."

Yao Pingan smiled and said: "Okay, I said that the three of you are enough, and it's not a criticism meeting, you are still here to remember the bitterness and sweetness.

Quickly tell me where we go for lunch, so we can take Lao Zhang to the hospital after dinner. "

Sun Tiecheng laughed dryly and said, "Why don't you let Lao Zhang talk about the past and let him vent.

What, doesn't it mean that when the mood is good, the disease will be cured soon? "

After his interruption, both Yao Ping'an and Zheng Jiayi smiled, and Zhang He, who was in a low mood, also had a smile on his face.

The four randomly found a place to have lunch, first sent Zheng Jiayi back to Yao Kaixin, and then brought Zhang He to Jinzhou City Hospital.

Yao Pingan brought the two of them to the front desk and asked with a smile, "Hi, I want to buy some traditional Chinese medicine. What procedures should I go through?"

The guiding nurse was busy writing the record book, when she heard someone asking, she asked without raising her head, "Do you have a prescription from the doctor?"

"No." Yao Pingan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can I prescribe the medicine myself?"

The guiding nurse thought that someone was playing tricks on her on purpose, so she raised her head and was about to get angry when she saw Yao Ping'an's handsome face.

"You are really interesting, how can you prescribe medicine for yourself?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Zhang He next to her again, and said seriously:

"Go to the doctor, even if you have a prescription prescribed by another doctor, the doctor's approval is required.

Otherwise, if you take folk remedies indiscriminately, what should you do if you have problems? "

"Okay, thank you." Yao Ping'an thanked him, and took Zhang He to the outpatient room.

At this time, another guiding nurse came over and said in surprise:

"Nowadays people are too courageous, that young man brought his father with him just now.

If you don't take his father to see a doctor, you actually want to prescribe medicine for his father..."

"Yeah, he looks so handsome, but his brain is not very good."

In the department of nephrology, a serious-looking middle-aged doctor was writing a case when he heard footsteps and raised his head.

He glanced at Yao Ping'an, then at Zhang He, who was extremely thin, and smiled gently, "Please sit down, what's wrong?"

Yao Ping'an smiled and said, "It's like this. I have a prescription and I want to buy some medicine at the hospital, but the guiding nurse said that I need your signature to approve it."

The doctor frowned slightly, and while lowering his head and continuing to write the medical records, he said in a deep voice, "Bring it here and let me have a look."

Yao Pingan asked: "Can I borrow a pen and paper?"

The doctor raised his head again, his face was gloomy and terrifying, "Are you kidding me? You mean, the so-called prescription hasn't been written yet?"