Chapter 309 The terminally ill boss in a wheelchair and the young Chinese medicine practitioner in a
The terminally ill man in a wheelchair and the young Chinese medicine practitioner in a small clinic (Part 8)
As soon as Jian Qiang got off the plane, she took a taxi directly to the clinic.
There are few orders like this in a small county, and the Didi driver couldn't help but look back again and again.
Jian Qiang had originally planned to take a break for this hour, but when she saw his appearance, she immediately became alert.
"What are you looking at?"
The phone in her hand had already dialed the emergency number.
Seeing her like this, the Didi driver hurried to explain.
"No, no, I'm just wondering if you're from out of town. We rarely get taxis like this here. They're really expensive."
Jian Qiang's head was full of question marks.
"Isn't it good to be expensive? Isn't it profitable for you to take this order?"
"Well, I do make a little money, but I won't run until I make 200 yuan a day, so that's it."
The driver confessed honestly that his family didn't rely on him to make a fortune, but just wanted to have enough to get by.
"Why are you going to the hospital? Our place is small, and the doctors here are probably not as good as those in big cities. Why did you fly here to see a doctor? Is he your friend?"
"No, I saw it on the Internet. It said this Chinese medicine doctor is quite good."
Jian Qiang gradually let down her guard and understood what was going on.
It turns out that he is not a suspicious person, but just pure E person + gossip.
However, she was so tired from working so hard that she didn't want to get entangled with the other party, so she simply closed her eyes and leaned back.
The driver wanted to say something, but seeing her like this, he had no choice but to shut up.
After one hour.
Jian Qiang, wearing a small suit, big wavy hair and fiery red lips, became the focus of everyone as soon as she got off the car.
She got out of the car and headed straight for the small clinic without thinking.
At that time, Lance had just sent away another visitor who came to see him for hemorrhoids. He was lowering his head and spoke without thinking.
"Looking for hemorrhoids? Sit down and put your wrist up."
Jian Qiang paused.
Her hasty passion and impulse were shattered in this second.
She had just finished her physical examination this year and there was nothing wrong with her. Why did the doctor start by saying that she came to see him for hemorrhoids?
Is this doctor really reliable?
Although she had a question mark in her heart, Jian Qiang was still thinking about one thing - what if this person really looked as good-looking as in the video?
She walked hesitantly to the table.
"Hmm? Why are you standing? Sit down."
Lance finished packing and just raised his head, the moment his eyes met Jane Qiang's, her pupils narrowed and her mind wavered.
vocal! Does this person really look like this?
Suddenly I didn't want to introduce it to the boss and kept it for myself. What happened?
This person...
Lance squinted his eyes for a moment, then suddenly spoke.
"You're not treating hemorrhoids, are you? You've been working too hard these past two years so you should have some irregular menstruation. But you have a good foundation so you don't need to take medicine. Just try to go to bed early and you'll be fine."
Just as Jian Qiang was about to ask the other party if he had a partner, was single, and wanted to have a thrilling love affair, she heard these words.
——She was diagnosed with a disease as soon as she opened her eyes?
Still having irregular menstruation?
Jian Qiang's red lips opened and closed, and only one sentence came out after a long time.
"How did you know?"
Is this doctor vocal real? She is indeed in good health, but her menstruation is indeed irregular. She has indeed not rested well in recent months.
"I can see that, but if you don't have any problems, please leave."
Lance made a please gesture.
This action looks more human, Jane Qiang thought.
But it seems that this guy is not interested in women. He is not narcissistic. Most boys would be more or less amazed by her appearance. The rest who are not amazed are either not that into it or are gay.
Jane Qiang thought for a moment and took out a business card and placed it in front of Lance.
"I have no problem, but doctor, I want to discuss a cooperation with you."
"cooperate?"
It was a little difficult for Lance to understand why they were talking to a Chinese medicine practitioner about cooperation.
"Yes, but could you please answer a question for me first?"
Jian Qiang took out sunglasses from her bag and put them on. "Excuse me, doctor, are you single?"
Human diversity is indeed diverse.
Lance was about to kick the person out when his eyes suddenly swept over the business card.
He froze for a fraction of a second, then hummed in a seemingly calm tone.
"I'm single, so what kind of collaboration do you want to discuss?"
If he can answer this question, it means that the other person is probably not interested in women but is interested in money.
Jian Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, "How about the doctor take a look at my business card first?"
He had already seen it, otherwise he would not have continued to argue with this woman.
Lance thought to himself but still picked up the card and looked at it for a second, downplaying it.
"Your work is great, but I don't quite understand what you want from me."
He was a little anxious but didn't let Jian Qiang see it, so he probed.
"I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner. Who do you want me to treat?"
He really didn't expect that he would find it without any effort after searching for a long time. He remembered that Jian Qiang was a capable person beside the little prince.
So how did Jian Qiang know that she had to treat the little prince herself?
"Do not."
Jane Qiang's crisp and clear voice made Lance's eyes empty for half a second, and the next second his pupils trembled.
"I want to ask if you are interested in a high-quality relationship, the kind that can only end when the other person dies."
"What did you say?"
Lance quickly checked all his data.
There is nothing abnormal and nothing wrong, so could it be that this human said something wrong?
Jian Qiang raised her eyebrows and repeated it in a firm tone, adding at the end,
"But my requirement is that you must devote yourself to this relationship, and you will get the corresponding rewards."
It took Lance a full three seconds to react.
"You said it was cooperation or sponsorship?"
Sometimes he found it a little difficult to understand the words humans used.
What does Jian Qiang mean by this?
Why does he understand each word individually, but can't understand them together?
"Nursing?"
Now it was Jian Qiang's turn to be stunned, but she immediately shook her head to deny it.
"No, because you won't get a formal contract. But I can assure you that you will have a great time and the other person will be a great person."
She doesn't have that kind of money, so how could she possibly use it to attack someone?
But the senior can throw money at it, but first of all, at least this guy has to have the intention, right?
Anyway, the senior will definitely spend a lot of money on this guy. Didn’t that guy take a lot of money from the senior?
Jian Qiang felt heartbroken whenever she thought about it.
Lance didn't expect this to be the way of cooperation.
He was silent for a long time, then looked up.
"Ma'am, if I understand you correctly, I don't think what you just said should be called cooperation."
Jian Qiang frowned.
"Not cooperation? Then what is this?"
Lance sighed and looked at her with a slightly sympathetic expression.
"If I understand correctly, in normal human thinking, this should be called matchmaking."
Jian Qiang's pupils trembled. Be a matchmaker?
Who? Her?