Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1910 - 1703: Good News, Bad News (Part 2)

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Chapter 1910: Chapter 1703: Good News, Bad News (Part 2)

The villagers never line up, but they’ll suddenly gather when it’s lunchtime, or call out loudly when you’re resting.

Now that the workload is distributed, Doctor Xiaoguo’s stress is reduced by one-tenth.

It’s not much, but it’s reassuring.

Doctor Wu, who knew nothing, was just about to say a few words when he saw a tall, burly gentleman stand up sincerely and say:

"Doctor Guo, I don’t need an examination, I’m just here to buy some medicine, it’s quick. You see, waiting around here doesn’t make sense..."

Guo Dong has seen many such people.

"Just tell me on WeChat when you need medicine, and I’ll arrange delivery when I’m free. If you come in person and there’s no stock, it won’t change anything."

That response left the man stammering.

Wasn’t he just trying to get the renowned doctor to check his pulse and offer some advice? Constantly taking medicine didn’t feel right.

He sat down again awkwardly.

Meanwhile, Doctor Xiaoguo invited three people inside, saying, "No need to rush, give us ten minutes to prepare; we can work more efficiently without long waits later."

In hospitals, bad attitudes from doctors lead to complaints, but at her rural clinic, people come because of her reputation.

Complaints? People just smile awkwardly at whatever the doctor says.

There are those who try to cause commotion, but with Zhang Yanping randomly patrolling, they quickly settle down.

No choice, Brother Yanping’s face alone can muster crowds.

Most troublemakers just want to vent at someone nice and later claim it was impulsiveness or drunkenness.

If they’re really that impulsive, why don’t they rob banks instead?

Moreover, there’s no waiting without perks; beside them is a large barrel filled with various daily teas like cooling or dampness-relieving tea.

Since they’re here, who wouldn’t fill a big cup and chug it down? After all, checking the pulse doesn’t require fasting like blood tests.

Everything happens swiftly and smoothly, Wu Guo and the other two follow along, feeling it’s so different from what they expected.

To be honest, even in the rural clinic, he finds time privately to study for qualifications and even publishes papers!

But judging by the number of patients here, he might not even have time to send mail, let alone publish papers.

No need for overtime?

When the three entered the clinic, Doctor Xiaoguo arranged tasks: where to clean, where to organize, which medicines to check today, and what to do when patients arrive...

Doctor Wu’s job was simple: check the medicines when there’s no one, and handle what he can when there are people.

Nurses had more tasks like preparing herbal medicine, brewing, providing free soups outside, setting cupping sessions, aiding with moxibustion, etc...

Despite the numerous things, they had done these before, so it wasn’t hard to pick up.

Only Xiaoxiao was taken aback: "Is today special? So many people?"

Doctor Xiaoguo was a bit puzzled:

"It’s always this crowded; if there were no patients, why hire you guys?"

Yesterday morning was free due to interviews and a special session for friends from Song Tan’s Home.

When they left, Doctor Xiaoguo only napped for ten minutes at noon, so busy.

Everyone: ...!!!

Good news, the boss wasn’t exploiting them; seeing the pace, breakfast in the village seemed like a run-and-return to race against time.

Bad news: with this much work, and the boss casually mentioning they shouldn’t miss dinner... could he be hinting at overtime?

Everyone was anxious, just getting into the swing, when suddenly a burst of firecrackers rang outside!

So loud! At least a thousand bursts, very genuine!

Despite the ban on firecrackers everywhere, somehow they got hold of them; fortunately, village rules were lax, and it wasn’t too many, so no one said anything.

And as everyone gathered to see the excitement, beside a luxury car stood a man with sunglasses, holding a red scroll.

Among the crowd, a patient asked, "Brother, you celebrating something?"

The man in sunglasses glanced at the majority male patient crowd, smiling knowingly, then waved:

"No big deal, just bringing Doctor Guo a scroll, thinking fireworks would add some cheer..."

He was all serious, while Doctor Wu instinctively took out his phone: "Want me to snap a picture or record a short video?"

Oh, if only hospital patients were this proactive, his chance for a permanent position might not have been hindered!

Now envy almost poured from his eyes.

However, Doctor Guo held her forehead, as if reluctant to look directly, even sighing silently as she got up.

Doctor Wu: ...Keep this up, and my professional hospital experience won’t help me accept this!

No sooner had this thought crossed his mind, he saw her confidently stepping forward, her smile perfectly professional.

As she approached, the other party reacted as if seeing a relative, quickly jogging forward, presenting the scroll with both hands!

Doctor Xiaoguo breathed a sigh of relief, ready to accept, when the person suddenly pulled back and held it at chest height—

With a "swish," the red scroll unfurled.

Golden tassels swayed in the wind.

Characters embroidered with gold thread glistened boldly.

Looking at the inscription—

{"Revitalize Vitality"}

Doctor Xiaoguo: ...She knew it!

Her facial expression unchanged, she’s used to such scenes.

While Doctor Wu, Xiaoxiao, and Sun Wenwu behind her widened their eyes, never expecting such a scroll!

Brother, why not keep it discreet? How stirred up are you?