Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the polished copper pestle hitting the copper mortar echoed in the living room, which was usually used as a treatment room.

One sound after another, continuous, which made Mrs. Rayleigh, who was sitting on the chair, even more irritable.

She couldn't help but yelled at the man sitting in front of the door: "Stop messing around, now I'm using the Internet to see a doctor, and you still messing around with medicine, what's the point?"

Her yelling silenced the pounding of medicine.

The owner of the brass pestle he was holding - Rayleigh, kept his head sullen and did not speak.

He had been a soldier in his early years, and by chance, he became a doctor's assistant. On the battlefield where people died every day, he forcibly used his life to feed him a good medical skill.

Because of the exclusion of doctors, he simply opened a private clinic in the town after he was dismissed and returned to the field.

Relying on the medical skills trained in the army, she lived a very good life, and even married the most beautiful flower in the town.

Originally, he thought that life could go on smoothly like this forever, but who would have thought that a disaster would come from heaven!

Thinking of the source of the disaster, Ruili's heart became complicated, and he said for a while, "I'll take care of the remaining medicinal materials, and then I'll find a job. Now there are factories everywhere, and I have a lot of strength, so I don't have to worry about not having a way out."

Mrs. Rayleigh, who was already extremely irritable, burst into fury when she heard the words: "Is this something that has no way to survive? How much money can you earn by working in a factory? How can you support the whole family?"

After shouting, Mrs. Rayleigh began to howl with grief from her heart.

"What crime did I do to follow you! When Sir Maxwell chased me, I didn't agree. Since I followed you, you bastard, look at my life. I wash and cook every day. I also want to smash the endless medicinal materials for you."

"It's good for you, Qiuba. You never know how to feel sorry for me. I told you a long time ago, if you raise the price a little bit, you'll have enough money to hire someone, but you just don't listen!"

"Look, retribution has come? But if you listened to me back then, even if you opened a medicine shop, it wouldn't be a hundred times better than it is now?"

The more Mrs. Riley spoke, the more excited she became, and her dry howling even turned into accusations and scolding.

Rui Li was scolded into silence, feeling a little guilty.

He knew that his mother-in-law had a lot of problems, she loved beauty and jewelry, and when she was making medicine, the gold and silver bracelets on her wrists jingled.

But he never felt that it was too much.

Because she could indeed be with Sir Maxwell, even if she was a lover, it was much better than being with him.

It was he who wanted to lower the price of the medicine so that everyone could afford the medicine and reduce the number of deaths. Because he saw too many dead people, he kept working hard on his wife.

But now everything is ruined.

Because of connected healthcare.

Since the Internet launched Internet medical care, its impact on the multiverse has been so great that it can be called earth-shaking!

I don't know how many poor people who have fallen ill and can only resign themselves to fate, or even believe in folk remedies, have gone astray, and have saved their lives because of Internet medical care.

The prestige of the God of the Internet has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people almost overnight, reaching a new peak!

However, even though most of the people in the multiverse are devoutly grateful and even believe in the God of the Internet, there are still a small group of people who hate the God of the Internet.

This small group of people are doctors.

In particular, witch doctors who have no medical skills at all and only rely on the omnipotent painkillers to cheat and abduct, hate the god of the Internet even more.

Because of Internet medical care, they have become street rats almost overnight.

Not a few were beaten to death by angry people.

Even regular doctors are overwhelmed by the precise examination and medication recommendations of Internet medical care.

Yes, the God of Internet Medicine sent endless medical resources to the multiverse overnight with the power of the Internet.

But it also almost destroyed the fledgling and already fragile medical development of the multiverse overnight.

Rayleigh was one of the victims.

No one sees a doctor anymore.

"Is Mr. Rayleigh in?"

There was a sudden noise outside the door, and a voice with a strong dialect accent interrupted Mrs. Rayleigh's howling.

Rayleigh hadn't stood up yet,

I saw a group of people hula la rushing over.

"Who's Mr. Rayleigh?" the crowd asked, eyes almost subconsciously focused on Rayleigh.

"I, I am." Rayleigh said in a daze.

"I heard that you are good at bone surgery, aren't you?" A middle-aged man squeezed out from the crowd and asked expectantly.

"I know how to do some osteotomy."

"Great, Mr. Rayleigh, please help my brother. He fell down while working and broke his leg. Look, this is the medical certificate of the Internet. You must help us break his leg." Bring back the bones! He has old and young, and he can't be crippled for a lifetime!"

The middle-aged man spoke incoherently, chattering in jabbering.

While speaking, he quickly turned on the Internet Medical and passed the medical certificate to Rayleigh.

"Hurry up, come in? How long has it been?" Rayleigh hurriedly greeted before he could take a closer look.

"It's been two days."

Amidst the echo, the crowd parted, revealing a tricycle.

A dark-skinned young man lay impressively on the back of the carriage. His bare calves were swollen like silkworms, crystal clear.

With the help of the crowd, the patient was quickly carried onto the operating table—actually, a stone platform.

After the patient took the anesthetic, Rayleigh opened the toolbox, picked up various tools inside, skillfully cut open the patient's swollen calf, and started tinkering with it.

Relying on the medical skills honed on the battlefield, he abruptly completed the bone surgery amidst the pale faces of countless people.

After the operation was completed, the patient's family members took another physical examination through "Internet Medical", and after confirming that the bones had returned to their original position, they burst into tears of joy.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Rayleigh!" The patient's family members held Mr. Rayleigh's bloody hands, crying with excitement.

You know, according to their previous experience, such serious injuries with broken legs are almost always immortal or disabled.

There is almost no one in a million that can be picked up.

"You're welcome, the patient is still very dangerous, don't be careless, there is a very high possibility of flesh and blood festering later on, you have to be mentally prepared." Rayleigh said, suddenly slapped his forehead: "I was worrying too much, then you follow the Just follow the advice on connected medical care.”

That's right, in the patient's physical examination report after the osteotomy, Internet Medical has given a series of treatment options, including oral herbal medicine, external application of medicine, and even suggestions on magical magic.

"Mr. Rayleigh, why don't you sign up for your practice on ConnectedHealth? Geez, you don't know, we'd almost have gone to Hobbs if someone hadn't recommended you to us."

While waiting for the patient's anesthetic to wear off, the patient's brother, who had calmed down, suddenly asked curiously.

"Registered clinic?" Rayleigh was taken aback.

Mrs. Rayleigh, who was weighing the medicinal materials, also subconsciously looked over and pricked up her ears.

"You don't know yet?" The patient's brother was stunned: "You can open a clinic on Internet Healthcare, it seems that you only need to pass the oath review, and all nearby patients can see it!"

"Mister's osteotomy is so good. If you open a clinic on it, many people will definitely come here! After all, how many months have there been no fractures and dislocations in the factory?"

Rayleigh was stunned, subconsciously looking at his wife in blank dismay.

"Look quickly, how do you open a clinic on it?" Mrs. Rayleigh quickly reminded.

Ruili just woke up like a dream, and quickly turned on the Internet and clicked on Internet Medical.

At the bottom of the homepage of Internet Medical, there is a window of "I am a doctor".

After clicking in, the dense explanations made Rayleigh feel like being struck by lightning.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his eye sockets, and his vision suddenly blurred.

I just knew, how could the benevolent internet gods ruin physicians' livelihoods?

What he ruined was actually a liar who disregarded human life!

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