Rejuvenation Medical Center.

Early in the morning, there was a long queue at the entrance of the medical center, making Qingshui Street, which was originally cold and depressing, a lot of heat.

This is the norm in hospitals.

Xu Dahai's medical skills are not very good, but the people who come to see the doctor are all nearby farmers, and the diseases are also common minor problems. For Xu Dahai, this disease is still easy to catch.

Moreover, the prices here are fair, the consumption is transparent, and you will not waste money.

The villagers in the nearby Shili Baxiang like to come here to see a doctor.

In the team, there was a fat man looking around.

After confirming that Ye Wudao was not in the hospital, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This person is none other than Fatty Zheng.

He came to Xu Dahai to "see a doctor".

Looking at the long queue, Fatty Zheng became a little impatient.

If he had relied on his previous temper, he would have jumped in the queue early.

But he was worried that if he forcibly cut into the queue and coaxed him, he would attract Ye Wudao, then his conspiracy would be exposed and the big plan would be ruined.

Just be patient.

I endured this until noon.

Xu Dahai looked at the fat patient in front of him with a warm smile and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Fatty Zheng said, "I've been a little dizzy recently, my limbs are weak, and I'm nauseous and retching."

Xu Dahai nodded: "Stretch out your arm, I'll give you a pulse."

Fatty Zheng hurriedly stretched out his fat arm.

Xu Dahai took his pulse for a moment and said, "No big problem. Your symptoms are mainly caused by Yang deficiency."

"In the past few days, quit smoking, drinking and lust, eat more vegetables and less meat, and pay attention to rest. The symptoms can be relieved within ten days."

"Next."

Fatty Zheng said hurriedly, "Doctor, how many times can you prescribe some medicine for me, even if it's a big tonic."

Xu Dahai said with a smile: "It's a medicine that is three-point poisonous. Although taking medicine can relieve symptoms faster, it will have some side effects."

"In your case, there is absolutely no need to take medicine."

Fatty Zheng said: "Don't, give me some medicine. If there is any side effect, just let it go. I've been dizzy recently."

Xu Dahai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was the first time he had encountered a patient who voluntarily asked for a prescription.

He picked up the medical record book and was about to write down the diagnosis results, but Fatty Zheng stopped him.

"Wait, doctor, can you stop writing the diagnosis? That...you know, hehe."

Xu Dahai readily agreed: "No problem."

Yang deficiency, to put it bluntly, is kidney deficiency.

No one wants people to know that they have kidney deficiency.

He didn't write down the diagnosis results, he just wrote down the prescription and asked him to get the medicine.

Fatty Zheng grabbed the medicine with the prescription, and left the hospital in a hurry.

He didn't go home, but walked into a calligraphy studio.

"Boss, do you have a business of imitating handwriting?"

The boss smiled and said, "Of course there is, but whose handwriting are you trying to imitate?"

Fatty Zheng handed over the case: "Help me imitate this handwriting and write the words pancreatic cancer on the diagnosis result."

The boss glanced at the case and refused without hesitation: "No, no, this is a case. It is illegal to forge medical records. We do not accept this kind of business."

Fatty Zheng took out two coins from his pocket and slapped it on the table: "Boss, do me a favor."

"I'm just cheating on medical insurance, it's not a big problem."

Under the influence of money, the boss is heartbroken.

The boss agreed.

He carefully studied Xu Dahai's handwriting, and practiced it more than a dozen times on waste paper, and finally wrote the words "pancreatic cancer" on the diagnosis result.

Fatty Zheng carefully put away the case.

This is not an ordinary case,

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