As we all know, although drugs are profitable, their costs are not low.

But acupuncture only requires a few silver needles and an alcohol lamp, and it costs almost nothing. Therefore, acupuncture is very profitable here! This is why Wang Xiaobo does not want to pay for acupuncture to the villagers.

It seems that Wang Xiaobo can fill this vacancy, but the doctor doesn't know what Wang Xiaobo's strength is, so he doesn't dare to let Wang Xiaobo go. As the saying goes: Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst!

"That's good, you can still be your assistant in the acupuncture department, but just register the names of the patients. When the acupuncture doctor comes, give him the list!" The doctor relented, but still refused to let Wang Xiaobo go to the treatment.

"This... Okay!" Wang Xiaobo also nodded. After all, he is in the profession he wants to be in. It seems that he can't do it. But when the clinic has many patients and he is too busy, he can do it.

This is also the main reason why Wang Xiaobo nodded.

"Yingying, take him to the acupuncture department!" After the doctor finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued working, but Yingying glared at Wang Xiaobo. Wang Xiaobo was originally her assistant, but she felt much more relaxed when Wang Xiaobo came.

I didn’t expect Wang Xiaobo to be transferred to other departments so quickly. But she is still as busy as before!

"let's go!"

Wang Xiaobo said to Yingying with a smile in his eyes. After hearing the sound, Yingying walked out first. Even if she didn't listen to Wang Xiaobo, she had to listen to the doctor!

"This is your position, and this is also the content of your work!" Yingying took Wang Xiaobo into a large room. There were all couches covered with white sheets and rows of chairs. There could be at least three or four jobs here.

ten people.

Yingying placed Wang Xiaobo here, and then put a notebook into Wang Xiaobo's hand. She explained it here and walked out quickly. It could be seen that she was still angry with Wang Xiaobo.

“It’s nice here, the space is big and bright!”

Wang Xiaobo didn't care about Yingying's attitude. He picked up his notebook and pen and started looking around. There were five or six boxes of silver needles placed on a counter here. There were several alcohol lamps next to them, and there was a price tag on the counter.

There is an independent door here next to the main door of the clinic. Just from the acupuncture department, you can see how popular the acupuncture department is. Otherwise, the acupuncture department would not have an independent door. However, how much does acupuncture cost per session?

Wang Xiaobo doesn't care about money. After all, he is here to practice, not to make money!

I walked to the window sill and took down the "Closed" sign.

While Wang Xiaobo was sitting here and resting, a gray-haired old man came from outside. The old man covered his arms with a painful expression on his face. Seeing this, Wang Xiaobo quickly stood up and asked the old man to do it.

"Doctor, my arm is numb again. Please help me quickly. I feel so uncomfortable!"

The old man said, while shouting "Ouch...".

Seeing the old man like this, Wang Xiaobo got up and went to get the silver needle. Suddenly he thought that he was only responsible for registration. However, seeing the old man in such pain, Wang Xiaobo immediately felt conflicted.

"Damn it, it is a doctor's duty to save lives and heal the wounded. This is something we all learn in school! Let's heal this old man first!"

Wang Xiaobo thought of this instantly!

"Auntie, please sit down!"

Wang Xiaobo helped the old man on the chair and began to prepare the silver needle!

After three strokes, five divided by two, he rolled up the old man's arm sleeves, and found that there were many red dots on the old man's arms. Seeing these red dots, Wang Xiaobo's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise. The old man looked at her.

The symptoms should be due to my arm being treated with acupuncture many times. Why is it not cured?

"Old man, where did you get acupuncture before?" Wang Xiaobo asked while baking needles. It's not that he was curious, he was just frustrated that the person who gave the old man acupuncture before could actually be treated with acupuncture.

, it seems that the people in this city are only at this level.

"Young man, I was watching here before. Oh, the one before was not you. He was not as young as you..."

The old man started talking here. When he heard what the old man said, Wang Xiaobo's hand that was baking needles couldn't help but tremble.

"How could it be? Didn't they say that the doctor here is a miracle doctor?" Wang Xiaobo asked in disbelief.

"Well, he is indeed a miracle doctor. Every time he is treated, my arm will get better, so I come here often!" The old man praised again. Hearing what the old man said, Wang Xiaobo was speechless, but in his heart, he secretly

Call this doctor a quackery. He treats people without getting to the root of the disease and makes others suffer in vain!

"What are you doing?" Just as Wang Xiaobo was preparing to treat the old man, a voice came from the door.

"What are you doing? Seeing a doctor!"

Wang Xiaobo saw that the person speaking at the door was Yingying, said something, and started to inject acupuncture.
Chapter completed!