Then Yun Heng stopped, pondered for a moment, and said to the old man, "Then please go back, sir."

The old man was stunned. He didn't expect Yun Heng to be so direct.

If you don't persuade me any more, I'll drink less.

This guy doesn't follow the routine at all.

"Master, please go back. I can't treat your condition. Please seek help from someone else."

Yun Heng spoke to the old man very politely, and then prepared to call the next patient in.

The medicine hasn't been prescribed yet, but the patient has a lot of conditions. How can I treat him?

When a doctor treats a patient, the doctor's level is one aspect, and the patient's cooperation is another. This is a medical consultation, not buying vegetables or doing business on the street, so there is no room for bargaining.

"Well, I could actually drink less."

This was the first time the old man had met a doctor like Yun Heng, who would drive people away just because they disagreed with him?

Seeing Yun Heng preparing to drive people away, the old man's momentum couldn't help but weaken a little.

"Master, this is medical treatment, there is no room for bargaining."

Yun Heng suppressed his temper and said patiently, "You are so old now, you should understand the truth. There is no such thing as having the best of both worlds in this world. If you want to be happy, want to eat meat with big mouthfuls, drink wine with big bowls, want spicy food, and want to satisfy your taste buds, then you must endure the torture of illness. This is the price. If you want to be cured, you must give up alcohol and spicy food. This is also a price. I really don't have the ability to drink and eat spicy food and get cured at the same time."

"Master, don't say that Teacher Yun doesn't have that ability. I don't think you can find a doctor with that ability in this world."

Ren Xuedong couldn't help but interrupt.

What doctors dislike most is actually patients who are unwilling to cooperate.

I want to drink, I want to eat spicy food, and I also want to get my illness cured. Do you really think doctors are gods?

"Oh, I still don't believe it."

The old man snorted angrily, stood up and turned to leave.

"Teacher Yun."

After the old man left, Ren Xuedong asked Yun Heng softly, "Are you just letting him go like that?"

"Medicine can't cure fatal diseases. If the patient doesn't want to get better, what can the doctor do?"

Yun Heng shook his head and continued to call the next patient.

Doctors can only treat patients who can be saved. This saving refers to the patient's condition on the one hand and the patient's attitude on the other. No matter how high the doctor's level is, he cannot stop the patient from committing suicide.

"Hmph, quack, quack."

The old man came out of the clinic, cursing all the way, very angry. As soon as he left the clinic, he bumped into someone.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

The old man cursed angrily.

Hong Shuangmin covered his nose, his face full of shock.

He had a bad nose yesterday and it hasn't healed yet. He was hit again and it seems to be bleeding again.

What bad luck I have! I was bumped into as soon as I arrived. Not only did he get bumped into, but the other party also complained first.

The most important thing is that the other party is an old man, damn, I can't afford to offend him...