More than twenty patients, it took Liu Zixuan four whole hours to finish diagnosing, prescribing medicine, and doing acupuncture. All in all, he was busy and happy.
Seeing the last patient leave, Liu Zixuan stretched his somewhat sore arms and exhaled a long breath.
Huang Youcai willingly lit a cigarette for Liu Zixuan and, with a smile, said, "In just one afternoon, we made two thousand four hundred bucks."
"Not bad."
Liu Zixuan spread his hands: "This is just the beginning. Later, you'll have a headache from too many patients."
"Yes, yes, yes." Huang Youcai had already realized that Liu Zixuan was calm and composed, obviously having a strategy in mind, so he no longer worried about those problems.
"How about the situation over there this afternoon?" Liu Zixuan asked.
"The hospital on the west side was obviously not as busy in the afternoon as in the morning, maybe it's just the time effect." Liu Mazi said on the side.
