Meng Xiaoan helped Jiming up and said that he would study hard in the future and if he had any questions, he could come to him at any time and tell him his mobile phone number. Meng Xiaoan then left. When Meng Xiaoan returned to the medical clinic, he saw many people watching.
, Meng Xiaoan pushed aside the crowd and walked in. It was actually a reporter who came to interview. The middle-aged woman who had been cured and a few old people were in the lead. Qian Meng was dealing with it there. Meng Xiaoan didn't want to be famous for so long. Immediately.
Turned around and walked out, took the phone to Qian Meng and said that you can handle it, just don't say your name. Meng Xiaoan knew that if he appeared on TV, he would definitely arouse the interest of some people. Qian Meng said that he understood, and said that
The reporter just arrived and asked Xiaoan to rest assured. Meng Xiaoan waited until the reporters left and the crowd of onlookers was reduced before Meng Xiaoan went in. When Qian Meng saw Xiaoan coming in, he asked why he didn't want reporters to interview? Meng Xiaoan showed a deliberately lewd expression.
She looked like: "I'm afraid that after reporters interview me and I go on TV, many beauties will be interested in me. What will you do then?" Qian Meng blushed and said, "No one will miss you, you are narcissistic.
Guy." Meng Xiaoan said with a smile, it seems that he will have to wear a mask in the future. Meng Xiaoan asked Qian Meng to buy a mask nearby and bring it back. Qian Meng went out and bought a masquerade mask for a while.
After Meng Xiaoan put on the mask, only one mouth and two eyes were exposed, so that he would not be afraid of others. Thanks to the hard publicity of those old people, Meng Xiaoan's medical clinic was quite popular, and there was a long queue for an hour.
, the patients are a little curious about Meng Xiaoan's mask, but they mainly come to see a doctor, and the medical fee here is much less than that in a big hospital, basically no more than 100, unlike some hospitals that are obviously a
Ordinary Xiaogan actually came to take X-rays, and it was a mess. Meng Xiaoan treated those people one by one, and asked Qian Meng to come and get medicine.
At this time, a very elegant middle-aged man came and asked Meng Xiaoan if all diseases could be cured. Meng Xiaoan was not so pretentious that he could guarantee it, because not all diseases in this world can be cured.
Well, I can only say that most diseases can be cured. "My father has a rare disease. He has been to many hospitals and cannot find out why." The middle-aged man said, "I can't sleep at night and I have vomiting.
The weather is cold, the feet are cold, and the upper body is indeed extremely hot." Meng Xiaoan has never seen anyone with this disease. The middle-aged man said that as long as you can cure my father's disease, no matter how much it costs, I will
I can give it to you.
Meng Xiaoan smiled: "Money is not an issue. I see that you are also a rich man. What I just can't figure out is why you came back to me? You have to know that my medical clinic has just opened. Are you afraid that I am?"
There are a lot of deceptive doctors these days who have only false reputations.”
The middle-aged man said: "Let's put it this way, a fortune teller told me a month ago that my father's illness would be cured on the eighth day of this month, and it was due south. I came here with the attitude of giving it a try.
Look, I didn’t expect that there is actually a medical clinic here, and it said that your name has the character Meng in it.”
Although Meng Xiaoan looked shocked, he wore a mask so that others could not see it. It was so magical that a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that this fortune teller is a magic teller." He paused and said, "Okay, I'll go with you.
Let’s see, but I don’t care if it can be cured.”
"I believe you can cure it," the middle-aged man said.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Then let's go."
Meng Xiaoan and the middle-aged man walked out, and a limited edition sports car stopped at the door. "If I cure your father's disease, you will give this car to me."
The middle-aged man has always loved cars as much as his life. When Meng Xiaoan opened his mouth, he was surprised at first, and then smiled and said: "Okay, I promise you." It almost seemed that he didn't know his name, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.
He spoke arrogantly.
The middle-aged man was driving, and Meng Xiaoan was sitting in the passenger seat. "You don't want to know who I am?" the middle-aged man turned to look at Meng Xiaoan and said.
Meng Xiaoan shrugged: "It doesn't matter to me who you are, I just treat you."
The middle-aged man suddenly smiled disdainfully: "I think you are a little too kind."
As he finished speaking, three Mitsubishi sports cars suddenly drove over quickly, blocking the way in front of him.
A middle-aged man wearing leprous clothes and wooden shoes walked down. He knew he was Japanese at first glance.
