After a while, Manager Hong called a doctor.
Judging from the doctor's expression, he was obviously unwilling.
But because of Zhang Feimo's face, he didn't dare to say it even if he didn't want to.
"What? You don't look willing to do it?" Zhang Feimo spoke first.
Even though he was the county magistrate, he could do nothing if the other party was unwilling to do so.
"No, no, I'll take it now." The doctor waved his hands and said.
"Don't worry, since I've asked you to come out for treatment, I'll give you all the money you deserve."
Zhang Feimo promised again.
The government is not short of this little money nowadays, and doctors also need to find jobs.
Even if it was Dong Sujia, he would calculate the money for her no matter how she was calculated.
Hearing this, the doctor did not show any surprise or happiness.
He still looked embarrassed.
"If you have any embarrassing words, just tell me. If you don't tell me, I won't know."
"Sir, please forgive me for speaking frankly. They are just refugees. I have several patients on my hands. Once I go there, it will take at least three to five days to finish the work. Look at me..."
The doctor didn't continue with the rest of the conversation, but Zhang Feimo knew what he meant.
In the final analysis, I still don't want to.
Or maybe he simply looked down on the refugees.
This can be seen from the expression on his face.
If he hadn't come here in person, he might not even bother to explain this.
It is really ironic when you think about it. As citizens of the Dashun Dynasty, we insist on ranking ourselves among the superiors and inferiors.
"Boss, what do you think?" Zhang Feimo ignored the doctor's words and asked the boss behind him directly.
Since these doctors are here at Renxin Hall, the shopkeeper will be responsible for these matters.
In other words, the shopkeeper has the right to arrange for them where to go for medical treatment.
When he was talking to the doctor just now, his eyes were always on the shopkeeper.
He noticed the confusion in Shopkeeper Hong's eyes. When he looked at the doctor, he was obviously puzzled.
Judging from his expression, he was obviously unaware of what Doctor Wu had done.
If he guessed correctly, Shopkeeper Hong probably thought that the doctor had gone to the refugees.
Just like what happened to his little boy, he didn't take this lazy little boy seriously.
I have to say that sometimes being too kind is not a good thing.
Hearing Zhang Feimo's words at this time, Shopkeeper Hong quickly withdrew his thoughts.
But he did not answer Zhang Feimo, but looked at the doctor and asked:
"You didn't go to the temple? Which doctor went to the temple these days? When Hu Xiancheng from the former government office came here, didn't I ask you to go to the temple to look after the refugees? Didn't you go?"
Manager Hong is also a villager from Heshan County and is very familiar with the three temples.
Renxintang is a century-old brand in Heshan County. For matters like this, even if no one from the government comes, they should volunteer to go over.
Their Hong family has been running Renxintang and studying medicinal materials for generations.
However, as Heshan County became increasingly impoverished, the business of his medicinal herbs became increasingly unsatisfactory.
But even so, he still has a selfish heart that desires to do good.
He usually spends most of his time in the backyard sorting out medicinal herbs. Once they are sorted, he will put them in the front lobby to sell.
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