Chapter 322 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 (Twenty-one)
"Lance, why haven't you been here for the past two days?"
Yan Qi came in from the door holding a fruit basket. The man sitting at the table leaned back slightly with his eyes closed. Only when he heard his voice did Lance slowly open his eyes.
Yan Qi paused, his eyes full of inquiry.
"Lance, why do you look like you have a kidney deficiency?"
Lance stood up and paused for a moment, then quickly opened the Lord God Mall and placed an order.
It would be better to use the legacy of the previous host when it is necessary. For example, fighting a whole day and then rushing back on the first high-speed train the next morning may be a bit too much for the human body.
Lance swallowed the supplement without leaving any trace, without showing any emotion.
"It's sunny outside, you must have seen it wrong. I went out for some business the past two days. Do you have something to talk to me about?"
Yan Qi subconsciously looked at his face again and felt puzzled.
Looking at it again, it seems that there is indeed nothing wrong. Could it be that he really saw it wrong just now?
Handing the fruit basket over, Yan Qi pulled a chair and sat down.
"It's not that I have something to talk to you about. It's that someone else couldn't find you, and then somehow found me here."
As he spoke, a speechless look appeared on his face and he scratched his short hair that was curled up on one side.
"The hospital where you did your internship suddenly came back to look for you, saying that they want you to go back for another internship."
Yan Qi got angry when he said this, "Isn't this funny? Who do they take you for?"
"Before, they inexplicably accused you of a crime and kicked you out, and now they inexplicably ask you to go back for internship. Are they treating you like a ball?"
Yan Qi felt sorry for Lance.
"And to put it bluntly, they were the ones who rushed to get you over there, but they couldn't wait to accuse you of all sorts of crimes and kicked you out after you'd only been there for a short time. Oh, it's only been a short time since they kicked you out? They want you to go back there again. They're really confusing you, aren't they?"
Lance didn't care much about these.
"I won't go back. It's more convenient for me to stay here now."
Besides, he went there for internship because of the strong invitation of the director of the hospital there.
As for the incident of being framed later, Lance was very familiar with some of the despicable qualities of human beings, so he didn't have any thoughts about it.
What's more, if he continued to intern there, there would be too little for interns to do and too little free time, which was really inconvenient for him.
"That's fine. It's also good not to go back."
Yan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, "Anyway, to be honest, you have all the evidence now and I feel much better here than I do."
He sincerely felt that Lance was much more comfortable than him.
Of course, working in a big hospital for a long time would be more promising, but to be honest, as a commoner, he really envied Lance who could run a small clinic comfortably.
Working in a large hospital seems to have unlimited prospects, but in reality, not to mention the various political parties, if you want to climb up the ladder you really can't do anything without some ability or background.
The salary and benefits are just so-so, and he has to work overtime all the time. He now feels that there is really no future for him.
"If you don't plan to go back, I won't give them your current contact information," Yan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good not to have to deal with them. Anyway, I don't like them talking. When I call to ask someone to do something, it's as if I'm the one being asked. My uncle's tone of voice is not as harsh as his."
"Well, if there are similar situations in the future, you can just ignore them."
Lance nodded. Now that he was dating the little prince, his time was more valuable and he wouldn't waste it on such trivial matters.
After the conversation, Lance suddenly felt confused.
"It would be the same if you just messaged me directly. Is it necessary to make so many trips?"
Since Yan Qi knew that he was away for the past two days, it is likely that he made three trips in total. Is this guy so idle?
Yan Qi met his suspicious look and covered his eyes with his hands.
"Oh, I knew you would ask directly."
He took a deep breath, adjusted his expression and stretched out his hand.
"Well, the medicine you prescribed for me last time was pretty good. I came here to ask you for more."
Yan Qi's words were also filled with misery.
Originally he was almost cured after taking a few doses of the medicine, but suddenly there was a car accident at the bus stop and everyone in the hospital worked overtime for two whole days, and his hemorrhoids got worse.
Thinking of these words, tears welled up in my heart.
He now truly envied Lance, especially since he saw Lance closing the door twice out of the three times he ran. He envied him even more. If he could do that, who would want to be a young man with hemorrhoids?
Lance: ...
Humans are indeed very diverse.
With a wave of his hand, he wrote a new prescription for Yan Qi, and Lance even generously handed him a tube of "homemade external ointment".
This was a small gift when he bought a kidney-tonifying potion from the Main God Mall. There was no use in keeping it, so he might as well give it to the other party.
Yan Qi misunderstood, and looked at Lance with tears in his eyes and a touched expression.
"Good brother, good brother, could it be that you prepared this for me last time after you knew that I had hemorrhoids? No need to say more, brotherhood is in our hearts, if you have any problems in the future, just tell me, I will accompany you through thick and thin!"
Lance skillfully broke free from the other person's hand and spoke in a cold tone.
"It's just a little thing I made casually, not specially for you."
Yan Qi chuckled and said, "How could I believe it?"
He picked up the medicine and ointment he had prepared, said goodbye, and walked out happily, thinking happily as he walked.
Lance is truly a man with a cold exterior but a warm heart. No wonder he and Lance have been brothers for so many years. It turns out that he has a farsighted vision.
If anyone from the hospital comes to harass Lance again, he will definitely help his brothers drive them away!
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"Did he get through? What did they say? Did he get in touch with Lance?"
An old man with slightly graying hair stared at a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, but the other man turned pale and put down his phone.
"No, that guy surnamed Yan said he didn't know any Lance at all. Isn't that bullshit? This guy didn't say that at all last time. Master, I think he is just a brat who keeps talking nonsense!"
He was furious. Yan Qi was really rude in his words. Did an intern really take himself seriously?
He couldn't help but persuade, "Master, even if Lance was slandered, it must be because he offended someone. And he is quite useless to be framed for such a small matter. Besides, who knows how he offended others? If you really want to accept such a person as your apprentice, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of our sect?"
"I think you are the one who wants to ruin the reputation of our sect. Do you know that Lance... Never mind. You won't understand even if I tell you. Okay, you are done with it. You can't even handle a small matter. I'll go find someone myself."
After the old man finished speaking, he really stood up and left, leaving the middle-aged man looking at his decisive back with an uncertain expression.