ked by Yu Chengshun, he couldn't help but be touched.Murong Tian looked at Xu Shaolin intently for a few moments, then nodded."A move of yielding actually almost made all my preparations today go to w..."Xu Shaolin, I guessed right, you are really here!"

The newcomer is Zheng Wen.

She returned to the ward and couldn't find Xu Shaolin or the Han family. She immediately guessed that Mr. Han had undergone surgery and his family was waiting in the operating room.

After rushing over, it was indeed the case.

"Oh How did you get here Is there anything still bothering you"

After her recovery, Zheng Wen's complexion was radiant, and it seemed even her skin tone had improved. Xu Shaolin couldn't help but be struck by her beauty.

"No, no, I've had an ultrasound check-up, there isn't a single tumor! I feel better than ever now! Look at the report."

Cheng Wen was overjoyed and thrust the report towards him.

"No need, I know."

Xu ShaoLin pushed open the report.

"So, what do you need from me I'm a little busy right now, and you should rest too."

Seeing Zheng Wen seemed to just want someone to share her joy, Xu Shaolin politely wanted her to leave, saying she should do whatever she wanted.

Firstly, given the current state of mind of the Han family, this is not a place for idle chatter.

Secondly, Xu Shaolin also needs to quietly recover his inner energy.

“Of course, I'm here to thank you. You cured my illness so perfectly, I haven't even given you the consultation fee yet!”

Zheng Wen didn't seem to understand the meaning in Xu Shaolin's words, and she shoved another stack of banknotes into his hand with the other.

"I don't have that much money, I only have a thousand here. If it's not enough, I'll give you the rest next time."

Zheng Wen suddenly seemed a little embarrassed, afraid that Xu Shaolin would find it too little.

On her way to the operating room, Zheng Wen had already figured everything out.

In her case, if she were to undergo surgery, the medical expenses for the surgery and hospitalization alone would be at least five thousand dollars.

In addition to the cost of postoperative recovery and lost work, ten thousand dollars wouldn't even cover it.

And that's not the most important part. The most important thing is that once surgery is performed, the damage it does to your body is something that no amount of money can buy back.

In this regard, traditional Chinese medicine therapy simply blows western surgery out of the water.

"It's okay, we're all classmates. It's just a small favor, no need to be polite."

Xu Shaolin also pushed Zheng Wen's hand away.

But this time, Zheng Wen was very insistent.

"No! A broken Western medicine hospital that carelessly turns patients into cripples can charge tens of thousands at a whim, and your Traditional Chinese Medicine therapy can perfectly cure patients. Why shouldn't it be charged!"

We cannot allow good doctors to treat illnesses and earn the least amount of money. We also cannot let people think that our traditional Chinese medicine is not valuable!

Zheng Wenyi, with her firm and resolute stance, immediately became the most steadfast advocate for traditional Chinese medicine.

Hearing Zheng Wen's words, Xu Shaolin couldn't help but laugh.

To turn a patient into a cripple, Zheng Wen is truly concise.

The value of a thing cannot be measured solely by money, but since you put it that way, alright.

"The usual rate is 200 for each patient. If you see anyone else with an illness that's difficult to treat, send them to my Rebirth Hall. That's the price for everything."

Xu Shaolin was persuaded by Zheng Wen and took out two hundred-yuan bills from the pile of money.

$200!

Xu Shaolin's words and actions caused Zheng Wen's gaze to shift, her eyes now fixed on Xu Shaolin.

From gratitude, it directly transformed into worship.

He originally thought that with Xu Shaolin's medical skills, the price for a single treatment would definitely be high.

But one gets what one pays for. Even if Xu Shaolin asked for 100,000 yuan, this skill is worth the price.

But Xu Shaolin only took two hundred!

In Zheng Wen's view, this was essentially symbolic charging and made no real difference from providing free medical services.

Looking at these hospitals, all they talk about is money, money, money. As soon as they run out of money, they immediately stop treatment.

Even for an urgent surgery, we'll have to wait until you pay the fees.

Before today, Zheng Wen thought this was perfectly normal.

After all, it's always like this no matter where you go.

But after meeting Xu Shaolin, Zheng Wen truly understood the essence of medicine, which is to heal and save people!

It's truly a case of "comparison is the thief of joy." Those who prey on patients, extracting their blood and leaving them worse off than before, pale in comparison to Xu Shaolin. They should be buried alive without a second thought.

"Xu Shaolin, no, Doctor Xu! From today onwards, I am your super fan!"

"What a terrible hospital, calling itself the best in Haiping. The best place to see a doctor in all of Haiping is clearly Sheng Chong Hall."

From today onwards, when I see a patient, I will have them go to the Rejuvenation Hall for treatment!

Zheng Wen seems to have understood.

If you were to give Xu Shaolin money, one, she wouldn't be able to come up with much. Two, Xu Shaolin wouldn't accept it anyway.

Then, it might as well use this method to express gratitude and admiration for Xu Shao Lin.

To this, Xu Shaolin was a little amused and helpless.

The nurses at Peace Hospital, however, persuaded all the patients at Peace Hospital to go to Rebirth Hall.

This wave, this wave is invincible internal competition, super traffic.

I didn't expect that with just one try, there would be such an effect.

"For illnesses that are difficult to treat, come find me. For common ailments, you can go anywhere."

Fearing Zheng Wen might misunderstand his meaning, Xu Shaolin had to explain it again.

"Well, I understand."

Zheng Wen agreed verbally, but she had already made up her mind in her heart.

"By the way, you're such a skilled doctor. Why don't you treat Uncle Han yourself"

As she prepared to return to her post, Zheng Wen recalled that the Mr. Han under her care was in the operating room.

Having personally experienced Xu Shaolin's magical medical skills, I would never believe that Xu Shaolin was helpless against Han Father's illness. Zheng Wen wouldn't believe it either if she were killed.

"Well..."

Xu Shao Lin didn't say anything.

Of course, you'd have to ask the Han family.

If the Han family had Xu Shaolin treat them as soon as they arrived, Han's father would already be able to walk around by himself at that time.

But when Xu Shaolin turned his gaze to the Han family, he suddenly froze.

Zheng Wen also realized that something was wrong.

She had been so engrossed in talking with Xu Shaolin that she hadn't noticed the Han family's crying had long since disappeared.

At this moment, the whole family was staring intently at Zheng Wen and Xu Shaolin.

"Zheng Nurse, are you really all better Could I please see the medical report"

The Korean mother still couldn't quite believe it.

"Okay. Here is my current report, this is the previous one."

"Auntie, you have such a skilled doctor as your son-in-law, you shouldn't have let Uncle Han come to our hospital, let alone let him operate."

As Zheng Wen handed over the two reports, she didn't forget to say a good word for Xu Shaolin.

Little did she know, these words fell on Han Mu's ears like a knife scraping her heart.

Looking at the report in front of her, and then at Zheng Wen who was lively and full of energy right before her eyes, Han's mother couldn't help but believe that Xu Shaolin's words were true!

Director Li needs surgery to cure the disease, and it may not even be curable. Xu Shaolin doesn't need surgery to get better!

The difference is that Zheng Wen is willing to believe Xu Shaolin and let him treat her.

While Han's mother agreed behind Xu Shaolin's back to allow Director Li to have the surgery.

By now, Xu Shaolin's Zheng Wen should be holding a medical report confirming his recovery. It's hard to believe that Xu Shaolin's Han mother only has her husband's critical condition notice in her hands.

By comparison, the gap is too big!

"I don't trust my good son-in-law, I should die, I'm a fool!"

Overwhelmed by the crushing weight of this vast disparity, Mrs. Han cried out before collapsing unconscious.u Shaolin seemed to know what Zhang Xiaoli was thinking. As he spoke, he used his chopsticks to point at several dishes on the table.>Being visually appealing, capable of doing chores, and even cookin...