Yu He was looking at messages on her phone, the previous one being Chen Hao's test results.
Last time, she had sent the pills she confiscated from Old Mrs. Lu to Chen Hao to help her test the opium content.
The results showed it was over the limit.
The next message was from Shi Ban, saying that Qi Yuanyuan's special medicine had passed the drug administration review.
It was obvious that such problematic medicine could pass the review, which clearly indicated the relationship between the Qi family and the drug administration.
"Where is the doctor? Why isn't she here?" At this moment, the noblewoman's shrill voice pulled her thoughts back.
Yu He put away her phone and sat down at the consultation desk. "I am the doctor."
The noblewoman was surprised. "You, the Immortal Doctor Yu, are this little girl who hasn't even grown all her hair?"
"My maternal grandmother is not feeling well today, so I am seeing patients today," Yu He explained.
"You? Can you even treat people? Since Immortal Doctor Yu isn't on duty today, why are you still open? Letting a little girl who hasn't even grown all her hair see patients, who will be responsible if something goes wrong?" the noblewoman said shrilly.
At this time, scheduled patients began to arrive in the lobby. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but frown and chatter.
"Is Immortal Doctor Yu not here today? Why wasn't anyone informed in advance, making us run here for nothing?"
"Your appointments are so hard to get, and the fees are high. I finally got an appointment by Immortal Doctor Yu's reputation, and now you're assigning a young girl to see patients? Who are you fooling?"
"Believe it or not, we'll report you to the administrative department of the health bureau!"
"..."
Qiao Qiao quickly came out to appease the patients. "Everyone, please don't be angry. Yu He is our boss. She has been learning traditional Chinese medicine from Grandma Yu since she was a child, and her medical skills are excellent. She will definitely be responsible for everyone's condition. If you insist on seeing Grandma Yu, you can reschedule for tomorrow."
As soon as she said this, some of the patients in the lobby quieted down, while others turned and left. However, the noblewoman in the consultation room was still insistent.
"Is being the boss that great? Who can't afford to run a clinic? But do you have a medical license? I want to see Immortal Doctor Yu..."
Yu He found her noisy and interrupted her, "Stop talking nonsense. Do you want to see a stomach problem or gout?"
Hearing this, the noblewoman stopped abruptly, even a little surprised. "How did you know I have these conditions?"
Due to her physique, she was rather plump, so most doctors didn't believe she had a stomach problem, as people with stomach problems were usually very thin, and she couldn't lose weight.
"If you want to be treated, sit down and stop being noisy. You're disturbing other patients," Yu He said indifferently.
The noblewoman, half-believing, handed the American bulldog in her arms to the servant behind her, sat down, and extended her hand for Yu He to take her pulse.
After taking her pulse, Yu He said, "Peptic ulcer, as well as gout caused by hyperuricemia and obesity."
The noblewoman was stunned. The diagnosis was the same as what she had received at Renren General Hospital!
But she had been taking medication for several months, and her condition had recurred, not improving, and she was on the verge of a breakdown.
"Can you cure it completely?" she asked.
Her submissive demeanor was a far cry from her earlier arrogance.
"It's not a matter of whether there's a way, but whether I want to treat it," Yu He said with a cold expression.
The noblewoman was a shrewd person and understood that Yu He was unhappy because of her earlier commotion.
Considering that if her illnesses could be cured, an apology was nothing.
So, she said apologetically, "I'm very sorry. I'm a straightforward person and don't think before I speak. Please don't take it to heart. If you can cure me of these ailments, I will immediately present your clinic with a banner of gratitude!"
Only then did Yu He slowly put on her gloves. "Go behind the curtain, lie down, and lift your stomach clothes."
Half an hour later, the noblewoman came out of the consultation room, her complexion noticeably much better than before.
The patients waiting nearby saw this and asked tentatively, "How was it?"
The noblewoman gave a thumbs-up. "I was wrong about the young lady just now. Her medical skills are indeed superb! Much better than Renren General Hospital! After a few needles, my stomach stopped hurting instantly!"
Hearing this, the doubts of the patients waiting were halved.
"Madam Sun, your medicinal cuisine is being simmered. You can go for a walk in the nearby alleys and return in an hour to take it, or you can wait here," the nurse reminded her.
"Can I take it back to simmer myself?" the noblewoman asked.
"I'm sorry, to prevent our clinic's prescriptions from being leaked and exploited by ill-intentioned people, and for the patient's faster recovery, our clinic's medicinal cuisine prescriptions are strictly not allowed to be taken out. We will simmer your medicine for you, and you can take it at the appointed time," the nurse explained.
Although the noblewoman was a little dissatisfied with the inconvenience of taking the medicine, the effect of Yu He's needles was indeed very obvious, so she compromised. "Alright, I'll wait here."
Noon.
Yu He had finished seeing the last patient of the morning and was about to finish work for lunch when a commotion suddenly erupted outside.
Several men, ignoring Qiao Wei's obstruction, broke in by force.
The leader was a man with short, wine-red curly hair, a lip piercing, and multiple ear piercings. His black leather jacket looked of good quality and was extremely expensive, indicating he was an arrogant rich second-generation.
One of the nurses recognized the man as young Master Shen from the Shen family in the capital, Shen Yao, and quietly told Yu He.
"Does Young Master Shen have an appointment? If not, please leave," Yu He asked expressionlessly.
Shen Yao's eyes lit up when he saw Yu He. This little fairy was exactly what he liked!
While he was coveting her, he didn't forget the purpose of his visit and kicked over a chair. "Appointment my ass! Where is Immortal Doctor Yu? Get her out here for me!"
Everyone else in the clinic was startled.
Yu He's gaze deepened. "Immortal Doctor Yu is not here today. What do you need, tell me directly?"
Shen Yao kicked the chair again. "Is she hiding because she knows she misdiagnosed and got into trouble?!"
"Speak properly, and don't damage property!" Qiao Wei couldn't help but remind him, seeing the rosewood chair spinning on the ground after being kicked.
Yu He raised her hand and said, "It's just a rosewood chair. Young Master Shen can afford to pay for it. Let him state his business first."
Her calm attitude made Shen Yao feel like he was punching cotton.
But the more cold and composed she was, the more Shen Yao wanted to "handle" her!
"What kind of damn immortal doctor are you? My father was almost killed by her treatment! Today, you must give me an explanation, or don't blame me for being rude and smashing this damn clinic!"
Yu He looked at Qiao Qiao, who immediately pulled up the patient records.
Three days ago, Mr. Shen, Shen Guodong, had indeed come for symptoms of cervical spondylosis.
This common problem would not have been misdiagnosed by her grandmother's medical skills.
"What is Mr. Shen's current condition?" Yu He asked.
"He's paralyzed in bed and can't move!" Shen Yao said, pointing at Yu He. "You come with me right now to see him and give me an explanation!"
This was clearly an intentional attempt to take Yu He away to the Shen family, where anything could happen.