The rich man's face suddenly sank: "Can you do it?" Shall I just look for you? ”

Although she is young, this girl has an inexplicable aura of trust, and the rich man feels that he may really have met someone who can save his life.

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Looking for me?" I don't have time to go to Dubai every once in a while, and I can't stay with you to be your personal doctor. ”

The rich man first introduced himself, he was one of the richest businessmen in Arabia, named Qasim, and he could give her a huge salary if she wanted to be his personal doctor.

Once cured, she will be allowed to make a price, and she can satisfy her with whatever she wants.

Seeing that the girl was young, Kasim could not resist such tempting conditions.

But seeing that Wen Qiao's eyelids were not lifted, he said lightly: "Don't go, I'm still studying, I also have a lot of things to do in Haicheng, besides, I'm not short of money." ”

Kassym and his wife looked at each other.

Mrs. said sincerely: "I apologize to you for our rudeness just now, if it is because of what happened just now, please don't remember the villain, don't worry about us, you go to Dubai, we will treat you as a guest." ”

Wen Qiao waved his hand: "Don't go, you really can't go, if you really want to be treated, you can live in Haicheng, I can help you take a look." ”

The more cold Wen Qiao was, the more Kasim wanted her to be treated, after all, she didn't dare to do this without real talent.

He has also been ill for a long time and has become a doctor, and he knows that the more flattering he is, the more quacky he is.

Seeing that Wen Qiao was so determined, he immediately made up his mind: "Okay, I'll finish some things after I go back this time, and then I'll go back to Haicheng with you, and please help me heal." ”

Wen Qiao agreed, she was confident in the illness of this wealthy man in Dubai, but it might take a long time, so he needed to settle in Haicheng for a while.

Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and she will never sit idly by if she can cure it.

After saying that, Wen Qiao was about to go back to the economy class, and the rich businessman's wife grabbed her hand: "Doctor, if you don't dislike it, just sit here." ”

In the next flight, the two of them completely turned into flight attendants, shouting at her in various ways, asking her if she was hungry for a while, and asking her if she was thirsty for a while.

Wen Qiao was so annoyed that he finally hugged his little blanket and returned to the economy class to catch up on sleep.

It wasn't until Fu Nanli's voice sounded in the cabin that Wen Qiao knew that it was about to land, she stretched her waist and opened her eyes to see Kasim and his wife looking at her with a smile.

A little crazy, Wen Qiao said lazily: "Just leave a contact information, you don't have to follow me all the time, I won't run away from you." ”

Qasim said warmly, "We would like to invite you to the mansion as a guest. ”

Wen Qiao raised his hand and looked at his watch: "No, my boyfriend and I still have things to do, and we will contact you when you get to Haicheng." ”

As he was talking, Fu Nanli came out of the captain's room, wearing a uniform and a hat, brushed aside everyone and hugged her waist.

The man glanced lazily at the Arab tyrant couple: "Who is this?" ”

Wen Qiao gave a general introduction, and Kasim recognized Fu Nanli at a glance, because the two of them had more or less business dealings and attended the same drinking party.

He said enthusiastically: "Mr. Fu? ”

Only then did Fu Nanli recognize the rich man with a turban on his head: "Mr. Qasim." ”