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The road to medical treatment

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    ? In the morning, I told my boss that I would go to Yuyao to see a doctor in the afternoon, and I would like to take half a day off. The boss readily agreed. I quickly tied the slipknot and went home at 11 o'clock.

    After a good meal, I went out and walked to Gutang Station to see if there was a bus to Yuyao North.

    It seems that there is only one car in Yuyao named 208, but there is no driver in the car, and other cars start one after another, but he still does not move.

    I don't want to sit there and wait. After thinking about it, I decided to follow the old path.

    I went home again and rolled out the bicycle, rode all the way to Zhenxing Road, and waited for the car at the intersection.

    The 512 car was very easy to wait for, and I got on the car in just a few minutes. There were very few people in the car, so I found a seat by the window and sat down.

    After getting off at the North Station, take 102 and get off at the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

    There are many people in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and there is a long queue at the registration place, and the hall is full of people.

    After waiting for a while, the nurse at the front desk arrived.

    The nurse told me to pick up the report on the second floor.

    I went up to the second floor, and I saw a machine easily. It really was a self-service reporting machine.

    There are some steps on it to go to the report form. I saw this thing for the first time, and I didn¡¯t know how to swipe the card. It took a lot of effort to print out the report

    There are only a few lines of words on the report, but these simple lines of words cost me a lot of money!

    Now that the report is available, I have to go to the doctor. Dr. Jiang said that he will go to the Baicao Traditional Chinese Medicine Center to find her on Saturday afternoon, and she is there.

    So I began to research how to get to Baicao Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Although I had the hospital's business card in my hand, I didn't know where the corresponding station was.

    It seems that there is a station near the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. I saw on the platform that there is a bus 302, and it only takes three stops to get to the hospital.

    So I got in the car and started to open the map to check the road conditions. The scenery outside was moving very fast.

    I finally noticed something was wrong. The end point on the map remained the same, but the starting point seemed to extend infinitely.

    Then, it dawned on me that I might be sitting on the wrong side of the car.

    ? I felt like I got out of the car decisively, and I didn't know where I got off. I only knew that it was a very prosperous shopping mall.

    I couldn't find the corresponding platform, and the locals couldn't ask for directions, so I started to "travel north and south" by myself.

    Finally found the correct platform, and hurried back by car.

    This time I can't make any mistakes again. Along the way, I stared at the map on my phone and watched myself slowly approaching my destination.

    I got off the bus again, but the platform was some distance from the hospital, and I lost my way again, so I had to use the map to navigate again.

    ?But I am a veritable road idiot. I can't tell the difference between east, west, and north. The navigation keeps reminding me: You have deviated from the route.

    After walking left and looking right, I finally found the right direction and found the Baicao Pavilion.

    It is said that the Baicao Pavilion was jointly opened by well-known local doctors. It is no wonder that the whole building is so simple and grand.

    The interior of the museum is decorated with antiques, vermilion, and grass yellow, and the two complement each other.

    The number I registered was No. 34, and the nurse told me that Dr. Jiang was in consultation room No. 5 on the second floor.

    So I went up to the second floor, but Dr. Jiang was so famous that there was an endless stream of people looking for her, and the consultation room was always crowded with people.

    I was a little anxious, but I didn't dare to open the door and go in. There was a note on the outside door, saying that those who hadn't called their names were waiting outside.

    I can only wait outside, and I have been shouting my number all the time, but it starts from the 7th and 8th. The number I got is so late, I have to wait for a long time.

    They said that it might be until 5 o'clock, and I can only accept my fate for such a result.

    It is always difficult to wait, and I dare not play with my mobile phone, for fear that something will happen and my mobile phone will run out of battery.

    I could only wander around, went to pick up drinking water, saw the unisex toilet, picked up the newspaper on the shelf, and passed the time.

    But my patience is really not very good, and the newspaper is becoming more and more difficult to read.

    At this time, I began to regret, why didn't I bring a book for entertainment?

    When the call came to 25, the nurse came out. She glanced outside and said, if there is anyone else, come in.

    Heh, I finally entered the room.

    After sending off the three people in front of me, it was finally my turn.

    Dr. Jiang didn't ask me too many things. After I showed her the report, I only talked about some basic symptoms. After all, I am young and the disease cannot be serious.

    Then she said,The nurse next to her was typing on the keyboard.

    I took care of it soon. Before the end, Dr. Jiang reminded me to go to the pharmacy to buy additional medicines, and handed me a business card to let me go there to buy.

    I went downstairs, settled the money, and sat on the stool to wait for the medicine to be dispensed.

    The technique of the dispensing nurse is very skillful, it is pleasing to the eye and makes people feel very comfortable.

    I went out with the big bag of medicine, hesitated for a while, and decided to check out the health care products recommended by the doctor.

    That place was close to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, so I took a car to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine again, and set off with a map business card and map navigation.

    I found the street it belongs to, from No. 1 to No. 112, which crossed a road and passed about two or three stops.

    His store is not big, but the medicines give people a very high-end feeling, which is actually the case, high-quality products imported from abroad.

    I asked him if he had that kind of medicine, he replied, and quickly found it and showed it to me.

    The body of the bottle is fat, and it feels like there are a lot of things.

    I asked him the price and he gave a number, 180.

    Wellthe price is not low, but I can afford the money. I thought about it, but I still didn't buy it.

    Maybe it's because I didn't think about buying it before I came here?

    Then I went out and wanted to take the bus home.

    My sister once said that if you get lost, you can go home as long as there is a bus, and it will take a little time to go back the same way. I want to find a bus nearby.

    But the buses I found were really strange. They didn't go to the South Station and North Station, and they were all terminals that I didn't know.

    I opened the map again, entered the destination, and there was a row of bus numbers and a line of small characters on it: I may miss the last bus, and the people watching are upset.

    It was indeed getting late, and I began to worry, panicking in my heart.

    I ran back on the same road and got to the original platform. There was also a bus stopping at that time. I didn¡¯t check carefully whether the road sign on it was going to the South Station or the North Station, so I got on the bus in a panic.

    The car drove all the way to the terminal station, which was South Railway Station, but the car did get off the ordinary platform. After we got off, it still went forward.

    I am not familiar with the place, I can't find the direction at all, and I can't find other buses.

    There are people living on both sides of the road, and there is a Yaojiang Kindergarten.

    I kept walking in the direction the bus was leaving, hoping to find a stop, but there was a boulevard ahead.

    I had no choice but to go back the same way, but found that the South Railway Station was actually close in front of me, just opposite to the platform where I got off, and the entrance was a bit small, so I ignored it in a moment of impatience.

    I walked into the South Railway Station, but it was very quiet inside. I couldn't find a car leading to Simen, and I was so anxious that I almost cried.

    There was an uncle next to him who wanted to solicit business, so I asked casually, will you go to Simen?  go, go.  How much does it cost?  Going to Simen, it must cost more than 100.  Forget it, let's not go.  Eh, how about this, 80, 80 lines, right?  75 go or not?  Hey, it's only 5 yuan, 5 yuan.  Then I won't go.  Hey, that's okay, 75 is 75, let's go, get in the car.  .  .  .  .  .  What kind of car do you have?  van.  Forget about that car, I dare not sit in it, forget it.

    Just like that, I rejected him and stood by the side of the road quietly thinking about life.

    What should I do today?  There is no bus, or not going back?  Or let dad pick me up

    But what if you don't go back?  Sleeping on the street or something, you have to spend money to buy dinner and breakfast. If you have this money, you might as well take a taxi.

    So I asked a taxi driver.

    Do you want to go to Simen? How much does it cost? This depends on the maximum amount of the small ticket. Can you tell me about it?

    Then I started the journey of taking a taxi for the first time in my life.

    Occasionally chatting with the driver on the road, he told me that Chinese medicine is indispensable.

    Later, I kept staring at the window in a daze, feeling that the time had not passed so quickly, and arrived at a familiar street.

    Get off the bus a little in front of Zhenxing Road, the fare is 85 yuan, which is 15 yuan more than 70 yuan!

    But I don't seem to have much distress.

    Picked up the car at China Resources, and rode slowly home.

    It was already dark, but 512 was always shuttling on the road.

    Arriving at the gate of the community, I happened to meet my sister and my niece getting off the car. I briefly described my experience today to them.

    Then, my sister told me that there are actually cars from 512 to 9 o'clock in the North Railway Station.

    Immediately, I felt that I had been deceived, and my mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

    Oh, my God, this is really bad.

    This incident tells us that next time we go to Yuyao to see a doctor, we can no longer go in the afternoon.

    The next time I see a doctor, I can no longer use that doctor's number. She is too hot. We can see another director next time.

    Never go to a hospital that you are not familiar with, even if it is quite prestigious, if you don't have time.

    Well my bad day is over and a new one begins.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)p; Oh man, this is really bad.

    This incident tells us that next time we go to Yuyao to see a doctor, we can no longer go in the afternoon.

    The next time I see a doctor, I can no longer use that doctor's number. She is too hot. We can see another director next time.

    Never go to a hospital that you are not familiar with, even if it is quite prestigious, if you don't have time.

    Well my bad day is over and a new one begins.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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