On the first day the community clinic opened, Chen An cured a stubborn old man with just one plaster.
The next day, several special cars parked at the door - the old man turned out to be a retired chief.
After resigning from a tertiary hospital, he only wanted to rely on ancestral plasters and solid medical skills to cure back pain, stiff neck, and cold legs.
The illness is not serious, the fees are not expensive, and the neighbors can't stand queuing up every day. Even with a minor illness, you can make big business.
He wants to open the door on time and close the door at a certain time, play chess with his uncle, and listen to his aunt's chatter.
Unexpectedly, the aunt who sent the banner had a son who was a real estate tycoon; the ordinary driver who came to collect medicine had a lot of connections behind him.
In the past, when the director brought a group of experts to the house to watch the joke, the "grandfather and aunt" in half the street stood up at the same time.
Only then did Chen An realize that the clinic he wanted to open had turned out to be the most difficult place in the city to register - and the next patient outside the door, even the retired chief came to accompany him in person.
