“I could tell at a glance just now that there was a problem with her physical condition. Combined with your attitude towards her, it wasn’t hard to deduce the rest.”
“What kind of person you are in your daily life is none of my business when you’re outside.”
“But since you’ve come to me seeking treatment now, you need to go and confess your crime first.”
Qin Jiang’s words left Wang Tao utterly bewildered.
As the saying goes, even an upright official finds it hard to settle a family dispute.
Domestic violence has always been a crime that’s difficult to adjudicate.
If the punishment is too severe, a family falls apart.
If it’s too light, the abuser only becomes more aggressive and returns with a vengeance.
But with Qin Jiang, these issues don’t exist.
If you want to live, go and confess.
Otherwise, don’t come to him for treatment.
Faced with a matter concerning his own life and death, Wang Tao didn’t make a choice immediately. Instead, he shot Qin Jiang a fierce glare, turned around, and left the Traditional Chinese Medicine clinic.
He refused to believe it. If he was really sick, couldn’t other hospitals diagnose it?
After Wang Tao left, Zheng Yuxiu took the initiative to pick up the “Surgical Consent Form” from the ground, signed it, and handed it to Qin Jiang.
“Doctor, I’m sorry. Wang Tao has always been a scoundrel like that. Please don’t take it to heart.”
“My bank card only has thirty thousand, not enough for the hundred thousand. Doctor, could you give me some time?”
“Three days. Give me three days to borrow money. I will definitely make up the remaining seventy thousand!”
Life had worn down Zheng Yuxiu’s edges.
She was now living solely for her son, Wang Hu.
As long as Wang Hu could be safe and healthy, she felt her life wouldn’t have been in vain.
Seeing Zheng Yuxiu looking at him with pleading eyes, Qin Jiang’s heart softened.
“Alright, it’s not easy for you either. How could I really ask for a hundred thousand from you?”
“Your son’s follow-up treatment and hospitalization will still cost money. For this surgery, just pay three thousand.”
“But later, you should give him a reminder: try to drink fewer sugary drinks and sodas from now on. They’re full of various additives and stimulants, which put a big burden on the heart and liver.”
Upon hearing Qin Jiang only asked for three thousand, Zheng Yuxiu immediately tried to kneel down and kowtow to him.
Qin Jiang was startled and quickly helped Zheng Yuxiu up.
“Please scan to pay.”
After getting up, Zheng Yuxiu hurriedly took out her phone to scan and pay. Just then, the ambulance Qin Jiang had contacted earlier arrived and took Wang Hu, who was in the operating room, directly to a larger hospital for continued recovery treatment.
Ding.
[System detected that the host spoke frankly to the patient, revealing the patient’s hidden ailment and providing significant assistance. Task completed.]
[Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: Divine-level Four Gentlemen Decoction (Shenji Sijunzi Tang)]
Looking at the system’s reward, Qin Jiang was very satisfied.
As long as it wasn’t a reward like a feather duster, he considered it a win.
The group of university students came quickly and left quickly.
Before leaving, Jiang Lu specifically took a few photos of Qin Jiang and the clinic, saying she would help promote it at the university later.
After seeing patients for a while, Qin Jiang felt some soreness in his shoulders.
He walked out of the clinic to stretch a bit.
But the moment he stepped outside, he was shocked by the scene before him.
A long queue had formed in front of the clinic.
There were also quite a few staff members maintaining order.
Qin Jiang was dumbfounded.
What was going on?
“Doctor Qin is out!”
Someone shouted, and immediately, people in the queue took out their phones and started taking pictures of Qin Jiang.
Good grief, the camera flashes were going off like crazy, making Qin Jiang feel like he was at some press conference.
Qin Jiang quickly retreated back inside. At that moment, a staff member walked over and introduced himself warmly.
“Hello, Doctor Qin. My name is Shi Mu. I’m the person in charge sent by the Medical Administration Department.”
“Hmm?” Qin Jiang looked puzzled.
“What are all of you doing outside my TCM clinic?”
Shi Mu explained, “Doctor Qin, you’re extremely popular online now. Many people have come because of your reputation.”
“But actually, most of these people just have minor aches and pains. Some aren’t even sick; they’re just here to see the excitement.”
“To avoid affecting your normal practice, the Medical Administration Department specifically sent us to maintain order and conduct on-site triage for these patients.”
“For complicated and severe cases, we let them in to see you. For general headaches or minor fevers, we simply advise them to leave.”
Hearing Shi Mu’s explanation, Qin Jiang nodded, finally understanding.
This Medical Administration Department wasn’t so bad.
Although they had been a bit noisy and disruptive before, they were finally doing something useful.
When he started his livestream initially, he really hadn’t considered what would happen if he became popular.
Now, with the Medical Administration Department handling it this way, they had directly solved this problem for him.
“Alright then. Thank you for your hard work.”
“Not at all, Doctor Qin. It’s what we should do.”
As he spoke, Shi Mu took out a pen and paper from his pocket, smiling as he said, “Doctor Qin, I’ve actually always been your die-hard fan. Could you give me an autograph?”
“No problem.”
Qin Jiang gave Shi Mu an autograph. Then, he walked outside again, waved to the crowd, and caused a wave of screams.
“Ah, Doctor Qin is so handsome!”
“Doctor Qin, go for it! I’ll keep watching your livestreams!”
“Doctor Qin, wait for me! I have a terminal illness; I’ll be able to come in and see you soon!”
Seeing the fans getting more and more excited, a frightened Qin Jiang quickly retreated back into the TCM clinic.
“So this is what it feels like to be famous? It’s actually not bad.”
Being liked by more people was indeed a good thing.
After adjusting his mood, Qin Jiang sat back down at the consultation desk.
Just then, the next patient came in.
A young couple was helping an elderly lady walk in from outside.
When the young woman saw Qin Jiang, she instantly blushed with excitement.
“Doctor Qin, I’m your fan, Doctor Qin!”
Qin Jiang smiled and nodded.
Nice. His own fans were indeed good-looking.
Look at this young lady, so fresh and lively.
The three walked up to Qin Jiang. He smiled and asked, “Which one of you is seeing the doctor?”
The young woman quickly said, “My grandmother first.”
After speaking, the young woman immediately handed a beautifully crafted autograph card and a pen to Qin Jiang.
Blushing, she said to Qin Jiang, “Doctor Qin, my name is He Wan. Could you give me an autograph?”
“Just write: ‘Wishing He Wan eternal health and longevity. Thank you, Doctor Qin.'”
For such a reasonable request, Qin Jiang naturally wouldn’t refuse.
He first signed the autograph for He Wan, then looked at the elderly lady.
“Ma’am, what seems to be the problem? Tell me about it.”
The elderly lady wore a stern expression, seeming very serious.
“Headache. Numb mouth. Can’t sleep well.”
Wow, this elderly lady was quite the woman of few words.
“Well then, ma’am, please put your hand here. Let me check your pulse.”
The elderly lady placed her hand on the pillow, her face still stern.
Seeing Qin Jiang continuously observing the elderly lady’s expression, He Wan quickly explained, “Doctor Qin, my grandmother has always been like this. She wears a stern face with everyone and doesn’t like to smile. Please don’t mind it.”
“She’s sick.”
“Ah?” He Wan didn’t react for a moment.
Qin Jiang explained, “The reason the elderly lady doesn’t like to smile is because she’s sick, not because she was born that way.”
“It’s likely a neurological issue.”
