Chapter 553: How Are You?

After returning to the hotel and taking a comfortable shower, the two of them lay down on the bed and stayed quietly together.

Two people snuggled up to each other, indescribable harmony.

"When are we going back?" Wan'er asked, they hadn't been out for a short time, and they should be going back soon.

"It's just a few days, and when I get back, it's time to start school. Qin Ming said.

"Do you have any universities you want to apply for? With your grades, you can go to any school you want? We also have a few good universities in Jiangzhou City, you can also consider it. ”

Of course, Qin Ming knew what her potential meant, she was reluctant to leave him, and it would be good to stay in Jiangzhou City if she could.

But he didn't want to stay only in Jiangzhou City, so he must also choose universities outside the province, and although several universities in Jiangzhou City could, he didn't like them, or he didn't feel it.

"To be honest, I don't know which school I want to apply to, so let's take a look first, don't worry. He stretched his waist, hugged Wan'er's plump waist, and then touched it upward, and finally held the plump peak.

He kneaded this rich and soft peak, causing Wan'er to let out a shy gasp, and it didn't take long for the two of them to be entangled together, and the spring was infinite.

In a certain large mansion, many people left with their luggage. This is Zhao Lei's home, but Zhao Lei has already gone to prison, so only Mrs. Zhao lives.

After being abandoned by the Zhao Group, her assets shrank significantly, but fortunately she still has a lot of savings, otherwise she would definitely become a real poor egg overnight.

She has dismissed a lot of subordinates, because now she can't support such a big money consumption, and she can't hire so many subordinates at all.

"Doctor, how is it, how should my illness be treated?" Mrs. Zhao was lying on the bed, her breath was dying, and she was very weak.

Since she came back from the police station, the whole person has been in this weak state, and it can be said that she is seriously ill.

Next to her bedside was a doctor in a white lab coat.

He put away those medical devices, then shook his head and sighed: "Mrs. Zhao, I tried my best, I can't find a reason after doing so many tests, I am not capable enough, I really can't ...... it"

He is also the attending doctor of a big hospital, of course, his medical skills and experience need not be said, but after so many detailed examinations, he still can't find out what the problem is, and he can only Qin is own medical skills are not good after repeating so many times.

Hearing the doctor's answer, Mrs. Zhao's face immediately appeared hideous, and then she supported the bed board with two hands, as if she was going to use all her strength.

"Get out! Get out of here, how did a quack doctor like you become an attending doctor? I think you're just selling your reputation and selling dog meat on a sheep's head, get out, and rubbish!"

She shouted insults at the deserted doctors, complaining about the poor medical skills of others.

The doctor ran out and complained in his heart, "I have used so many methods and instruments and I have not found anything, what can I do? It is useless for you to scold me.

After Mrs. Zhao finished scolding, she only felt that she was a lot weaker, and she almost had no strength, her face was pale, and she was angry.

"Madame, ma'am!"

At this time, a subordinate ran in excitedly.

Mrs. Zhao glanced at him in disgust, and said with great disgust: "Shouting, you want to scare me to death, right?"

"No, ma'am, I have found a famous doctor, who should be able to help with the cure. The subordinate shouted excitedly, he was also loyal, and he could still stay here when so many people were gone.

"Hurry up and get the doctor in, hurry!" Madame Zhao hurriedly shouted.

The next person went out and led an old man in, if Qin Ming was here, he would recognize it, this is Mr. He Guangrong.

"Sir, please come here. ”

The subordinate invited He Guangrong to the bedside, and then helped him put out some small medical equipment, and then stayed aside respectfully.

He Guangrong gave her a simple examination as usual, but he didn't notice anything abnormal.

"Have you had any illnesses before?" He Guangrong asked her.

"What kind of illness can there be? I'm blessed with a great life, don't you curse me like this, okay?" Mrs. Zhao showed a disgusted expression.

He Guangrong was a little displeased, after all, he just asked this question to understand the situation, and he didn't feel that it was a curse.

This woman seems to have been on the high for too long, and she always thinks how great she is.

"Have you had any tests before?" he asked, holding back his discomfort.

"Yes, it's everywhere at that table, that quack doctor doesn't know anything, and after so many examinations, he still doesn't know what to ask three questions, I really don't know how your medical system rates doctors!"

She is usually weak when she speaks, but when it comes to scolding, she seems to be full of anger, I really don't know what she thinks.

He Guangrong didn't pay attention to her, but went to check the results of those tests on his own. He looked very carefully, and every inspection had to be repeated many times.

But after looking at all the materials, the more he looked at it, the more his brow wrinkled, because as he had just said, there was nothing unusual about the inspection.

In other words, at least from the point of view of the examination, there is nothing wrong with this woman.

"Doctor, have you seen it for so long, can you do it?" she asked impatiently.

He Guangrong put down all the materials and said, "I'm afraid I can't do anything about your illness." ”

Because if he wants to be treated, he must also have a check-up, but the tests he has to do are basically the same as the previous doctor.

So, there's no need to waste any more time.

However, when Mrs. Zhao heard him say this, her face suddenly changed.

"What are you talking about? Why are you so wasteful? Can't you be cured? I think you're so old, don't you have any skills?"

Being scolded like this by others, He Guangrong couldn't bear it no matter how good his temper was, but considering that he was a patient after all, out of his own good medical ethics, he still didn't fight back or abuse.

"Well, I know a miracle doctor, and I called him to come over, maybe there is a way. ”

He Guangrong flashed the figure of a young man in his mind at this time, he had seen several miracles created by that young man, if this disease could be cured, I am afraid that only that person could cure it.

He didn't have the young man's number, so it took a certain amount of time and a lot of connections to ask.

"Hello, I'm He Guangrong, do you remember me? That's the case, I have encountered a strange disease now that can't be solved, so I want you to come over to help, and I don't know if you're free? Okay, then I'll send someone to pick you up." ”

After some explanation, the young man finally agreed to come over, which made He Guangrong still a little excited.

After about half an hour, he went out and fetched people in. But when Mrs. Zhao saw the person who came clearly, she immediately screamed.

"Why you?" she said, pointing at the young man, shocked, angry, and afraid.

Qin Ming smiled faintly, he was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that the patient in He Guangrong's mouth turned out to be this stinky woman.

"What, it can't be me?" Qin Ming smiled.