doctor magician

Chapter 45 Verification of Medical Care
Director Sun nodded along with a smile: "Benefactor Xiao has a kind heart, and accumulates virtues and goodness. My Buddha is merciful. It is really good fortune for the abbot to meet such an expert as Benefactor Xiao."

Abbot Ming Tong clasped his hands together and said to Xiao Ying: "Thank you benefactor. I will consider the benefactor's suggestion."

Watching Xiao Ying and Director Sun get on the truck and go down the mountain, Abbot Mingtong stood there in deep thought without saying a word.

A young monk who supported Abbot Mingtong said: "Master Abbot, I think he is alarmist. Fortune tellers always say that they have good intentions. When they really fall into the trap, he will slowly plot against you."

Another young monk said: "That's not necessarily the case. Don't think of people so badly. I think this benefactor is very good. Otherwise, people who do good deeds and accumulate virtue by spending so much money in vain. How can there be such a bad heart!"

"Know people, know faces, but don't know their hearts. Some people appear to be good people, but they are actually full of bad water."

"Anyway, I think this little benefactor is a good person. He is a college student who specializes in medicine. Such things as being sick are something to be believed. Master Abbot, you should ask him for advice."

Abbot Mingtong sighed lightly: "Go back!"

That night, Abbot Mingtong barely slept because of the pain.

Early the next morning, he asked the master of the temple to drive him to the hospital in a pickup truck used for shopping down the mountain from the temple cafeteria.Of course, the two young monks had to support and accompany them.Other mages wanted to follow, but the abbot refused.He didn't want to disturb too many people, especially after Xiao Ying said that.

The car went down the mountain, and when entering the city, it had to pass Director Sun's Buddha Statue Sculpture Factory.From a distance, I saw Director Sun sitting on a piece of bluestone by the door and smoking a cigarette. When he saw the pickup truck coming from the temple, he stopped him quickly and said to Abbot Mingtong, "Is the abbot going to the hospital? I'll go with you!"

Abbot Mingtong said, "No need, don't interfere with your business."

"Abbot, I know you don't need me to worry about it, but hey, let's talk. I'm just watching the excitement. I'm really curious if what the benefactor Xiao said yesterday is true. So follow along to see."

Abbot Mingtong smiled wryly: "Okay, let's get in the car!"

Director Sun got into the car, sat in the back seat, and said, "Last night, I was thinking about what Xiao benefactor said. I don't believe that fortune-telling is really that accurate, but thinking about what he said over and over again doesn't seem like a pun. , or some clichés that ordinary fortune tellers are good at using. What he said was not vague at all, and he said everything before, so it depends on whether it is accurate today."

Abbot Mingtong said: "Yes, this is such a miraculous thing. This is the first time I have seen such a miraculous thing. It would be really miraculous if he said it today."

A young monk said, "Could he have colluded with the hospital to deceive Master?"

Another young monk said: "You always think of people so badly. How much effort would it take for him to collude with the whole hospital? Is it necessary to deceive us, a poor abbot of a temple? Have the time to deceive those big ones?" Boss, isn't it more cost-effective?"

Director Sun said: "Don't tell me, there is such a possibility. Today we will pay attention to see if anyone comes to ask us to see a doctor. If there is, it may be his entrustment. If not, we will choose one at will. According to the doctor, it should not be his entrustment. Because, he can't buy hundreds of doctors in the whole provincial hospital. I think he chooses the cheapest clay Buddha to donate. There should be no money, no So powerful."

Talking along the way, he entered the provincial capital and came to the Second Provincial Hospital.They deliberately walked around in the hall, because they were wearing monk robes, which attracted many people's attention.But no one they expected came up to recommend doctors or departments to them.

They wandered around for a while, and when they were sure that no one was there to take care of them, Director Sun was even more happy, because it proved that Master Xiao didn't arrange to be here to lure them into the bait.

So, Director Sun said: "Master Abbot, what subject should we study?"

Abbot Mingtong was a little confused looking at the dazzling names of departments.Director Sun asked again: "The last time Abbot you went to the DC district hospital for medical treatment, what department did you get?"

"I asked someone else, and they said that rheumatoid arthritis requires an orthopedic department, so the orthopedic department was listed."

The little monk said: "Then see the orthopedics department, I will go to register."

"Wait!" Director Sun rolled his eyes a few times and said, "Since rheumatoid arthritis depends on the orthopedics department, if Master Xiao really colluded with the doctor to set us up, he might have contacted the orthopedics doctor. Look at orthopedics, and look at another department. Let's look at internal medicine."

Abbot Mingtong smiled wryly and said, "There's no need to do this, I don't think that benefactor Xiao is that kind of sinister and cunning person."

"I'm not trying to guard against him. I want to verify whether what he said is true. If we are all avoided in this way, it means that he is really a good fortune teller. If that's the case, abbot, he can say You can't live for half a year with this disease, so we have to go to him and ask him for advice to cure your disease!"

Abbot Mingtong thought for a while, then nodded, this is indeed the truth.

Director Sun lowered his voice again and said: "Yesterday, benefactor Xiao said that when I came to the hospital today, the doctor would say it was ankylosing spondylitis. Let's see if the random doctor said so?"

Abbot Mingtong nodded.

Seeing that the abbot nodded in agreement, the little monk went to the internal medicine department, and then helped the abbot to the internal medicine clinic.

Hanging at the door are the photos and names of several doctors visiting the internal medicine clinic today, and several of them are specialist clinics.Director Sun rolled his eyes, saw a nurse coming, stopped him quickly, pointed to the photo on the wall and said, "Comrade nurse, let me ask, which of these doctors has the worst treatment? I want to find the worst doctor to see a doctor." .”

The nurse was startled and looked at him several times. Is this man crazy?When you go to the hospital to see a doctor, you can only choose the best doctor. Why should you choose the worst doctor instead?
Abbot Mingtong knew that Director Sun was deliberately avoiding places where he might entrust him.According to common sense, people who are sick usually go to an expert clinic to see them accurately, and deliberately choose the worst one, so as to avoid the trap set by the other party.Anyway, their purpose was to verify whether Xiao Ying was really capable. If so, they were looking for Xiao Ying for advice, not really looking for this doctor.Abbot Mingtong couldn't help but sighed at Director Sun's painstaking efforts.

Factory Manager Sun said to the nurse again with a smile on his face: "I seek the worst doctor to practice his medical skills. Wouldn't his medical skills get better and better? We monks pay attention to being kind to others."

Director Sun did not wear a monk's robe today, but a Chinese tunic suit, but the nurse found that there were several monks behind him who were probably together, and the nurse understood, smiled, pointed to the last photo and said: "Then you Go find him, he's just out of medical school, he has no experience."

Director Sun rolled his eyes and remembered that Xiao Ying also graduated from a medical university. He might be a classmate, so it was easier to collude. He quickly said, "No, I don't want to look for young people, I want to look for older ones with poor medical skills. Young people There will be opportunities in the future."

The nurse glanced at him again, then pointed to a photo and said, "Then you can find him, he misdiagnosed a patient last month, the patient almost died, and he was punished just now."

"This is good!" Generally, such a person would not be approached by someone. If Xiao Ying really wanted to seek help, he would not seek such a person to help. Therefore, such a doctor is most unlikely to be Xiao Ying's. Trust, it is the best proof that Xiao Ying's calculations are really accurate.

He helped Abbot Mingtong to the doctor's consulting room, and there were no patients there.A bearded doctor, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat, was looking at people outside the window, looking idly.

Abbot Mingtong stepped forward with a smile and said, "Doctor, our abbot is sick, please show me!"

The doctor turned his head to see that it was a monk, and was a little surprised. He called Abbot Mingtong to sit on the stool beside his table, and asked, "What's the matter! What's wrong?"

Abbot Mingtong said: "My waist and hip bones are swollen and painful. Last time I went to the township hospital and DC district hospital, the doctor said it was rheumatism."

"I have to go to the orthopedics department for rheumatism, why did I go to the internal medicine department?"

"There are too many people in the orthopedics department. Anyway, it's an old problem. You can take a look and prescribe some medicine." Director Sun hurriedly took over the conversation.

(End of this chapter)