“Then let’s break them apart. Each one costs five hundred coins,” Qiao Lian’er said, and then she saw a flicker in Doctor Chen’s eyes.
"Or those wealthy or noble families, they can buy them by the box, which is perfectly fine for them."
Yes, people with deep pockets like these simply don't care about such a small amount of medical expenses.
Dr. Chen felt a sense of relief.
“I know Dr. Chen cares about the common people. How this price should be distributed is up to the clinic,” Qiao Lian’er said with a cough.
Doctor Chen understood: the money saved for ordinary people was added to the wealthier people, who didn't care about a few cents.
Well, the rich and heartless will ask for more, while the kind-hearted will ask for less.
These medicines are so precious that he can make as much money as he wants, so the cost has become less important.
Seeing that Dr. Chen was almost completely persuaded, Qiao Lian'er said, "Dr. Chen is fine with this, but are you confident about the boss's side?"
Her story isn't over yet.
Dr. Chen: "I am the boss."
The boss was so hands-on and caring towards the patients that Qiao Lian'er couldn't help but admire him even more.
“Miss Qiao, I originally asked you for fever-reducing medicine, but you brought six different boxes of medicine. I can’t trust you completely all at once. There’s a family whose son has acute gastroenteritis and severe diarrhea. He’s extremely weak now.”
“I’ll have someone send the medicine over right away. If his condition improves by noon, I’ll buy all six boxes of medicine.”
"Okay, then I'll wait a bit." Qiao Lian'er confidently handed the box of medicine for treating acute gastroenteritis to Doctor Chen first.
Dr. Chen looked down at the crushed pill, his lips twitching with heartache.
This one is worth five hundred coins.
After asking Qiao Yunni, they learned that none of the Qiao family members had eaten breakfast. Qiao Lian'er and Qiao Zhizhi went and bought a lot of meat buns, and brought some for the Ling family as well.
When everyone saw the steamed buns, their stomachs started growling, and they realized that they had been so focused on the person in the hospital bed that they had forgotten to eat breakfast.
Holding meat buns, each person took a big bite.
"Oh, I can't accept this. How much did it cost? I'll pay you back." Qiu Shi hurriedly reached for her money pouch.
"Qiu Meizi, if you keep doing this, I'm going to get angry." Madam Feng pretended to be displeased with a stern face, and continued to stuff a meat bun into the hands of each member of the Ling family.
Even if they don't become in-laws in the future, the fact that the Ling family is here and supporting them shows their sincerity. It wouldn't be too much to treat them to a few big meals.
"You guys are going back at noon, let's all go out for lunch together, and we brothers can have a drink." Boss Qiao patted Boss Ling on the shoulder.
After this incident, he came to regard Ling Lao Er as a friend and brother.
“Okay, let’s have a drink.” Ling Lao Er didn’t stand on ceremony.
As for Da Yong, Qiao Lian'er bought a bowl of meat porridge.
Dayong is now able to open his mouth and swallow consciously. Feng fed him porridge first, and it went quite smoothly.
On the way back, they cooked porridge for Dayong, but they could only tilt his head back and feed it to him through a tube.
Qiao Lian'er looked in her space, found some medicine to promote wound healing, and fed it to Dayong.
Around noon, the helper that Dr. Chen had sent to that household returned with a happy expression.
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