"You're welcome. I'm a doctor. This is what I should do," Qin Haodong said casually. p
Zhang Wanlu's bad temper was mostly due to her cervical spondylosis. Now that her illness had been completely cured, a bright smile bloomed on her face. p
"Doctor Qin, it's rare for you to have such good medical skills at such a young age. You're also handsome. It's a pity that my daughter is only ten years old. Otherwise, you'd be my son-in-law." p
Zhang Wanlu sighed, as if she was sorry that she couldn't be Qin Haodong's mother-in-law. Then she said, "The salary of the infirmary hasn't increased for several years. I'll go back and adjust it. Doctor Qin is such a good doctor, so it's reasonable for him to get more money." p
Zhang Zhijie was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. This intern really cured Zhang Wanlu's illness, and the salary of the infirmary was going to be increased soon. It was like a dream. p
It wasn't until Zhang Wanlu closed the door of the infirmary that Zhang Zhijie came to his senses. p
"Little Qin, I was wrong just now. Please forgive me." p
Qin Haodong smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't matter!" p
The main purpose of his coming here was to protect Lin Momo. He didn't care much about other things. p
"Little Qin, Brother Zhang has to tell you that I have my own difficulties." Zhang Zhijie said, "After Dr. Liu misdiagnosed the staff a few days ago, many people suggested that the group's infirmary be closed. Fortunately, President Lin didn't adopt it. p
I know my own situation. If I'm laid off, I can't find such a good job again. I have a 70-year-old mother at home and a son in elementary school. Your sister-in-law doesn't have a job. If I'm laid off, I really don't know how to live. p
That's why I stopped you from treating Director Zhang. But now it seems that I was thinking too much. Your medical skills are a thousand times better than mine. I'm completely convinced! " p
After the frank confession, Qin Haodong had a better impression of this straightforward fat man. He said, "Don't worry, Brother Zhang. As long as I'm here, the infirmary won't be closed." p
"Thank you, brother. I'll really learn more from you in the future!" p
Zhang Zhijie said sincerely. p
Then the two chatted for a while, and their relationship was much closer than before. p
At this time, the door opened, and a young girl in her twenties walked in from the outside. It was Zhao Xiaoyan, an employee of the group. p
"Fatty Wang, hurry up and find me some medicine." p
Zhao Xiaoyan was usually outgoing, and she was familiar with Zhang Zhijie, so she spoke impolitely. p
"Little Swallow, if you feel uncomfortable anywhere, just give it a massage and it'll be fine …"
Zhang Zhijie was now completely convinced by Qin Haodong's massage technique. Just as he was about to promote it to her, he saw Zhao Xiaoyan's cheeks blushing. She said angrily, "Damn fatty, what are you talking about?" p
"Little Yanzi, I'm not talking nonsense. My brother's massage technique is top-notch. Wherever you feel uncomfortable, I can completely cure it …"
"Fatty Wang, if you don't shut up, I'll go to the president and complain about you!" p
Zhao Xiaoyan went to play badminton with her friends last night. Because she had never received formal training and used too much strength, it led to a strain on her right pectoral major. She originally wanted to go to the infirmary to get some red medicine. She didn't expect that Zhang Zhijie would give her a massage. Wasn't it obvious that he wanted to take advantage of her? p
Zhang Zhijie didn't understand and looked confused. He just wanted to make a sales introduction to Qin Haodong. Did he say something wrong? p
Seeing that Fatty Wang was embarrassed, Qin Haodong stepped forward and said, "Hello, I'm Qin Haodong, the new doctor in the infirmary. What can I do for you?" p
Zhao Xiaoyan had been bickering with Zhang Zhijie, and then she saw Qin Haodong next to her. She didn't expect that there would be such a handsome guy here. He was simply the Prince Charming of her dreams. Suddenly, her eyes were full of little stars. p
"Big sister, what can I do for you?" Qin Haodong said again. p
"Ah … In fact, I'm only 24 years old. You don't have to call me big sister. Just call me Little Yanzi …"
Zhao Xiaoyan's eyes were full of excitement. She asked, "Are you the doctor that the damn fatty just mentioned who knows how to massage?" p
"I think so. I did learn some massage techniques." p
"Then I pulled my right pectoral major when I was playing basketball yesterday. Can you give me a massage?" p
Zhang Zhijie's eyes widened. Only then did he understand why Zhao Xiaoyan had just been angry with him, but what was the situation now? She took the initiative to ask Qin Haodong for a massage. Was it because Qin Haodong was more handsome than her? Sure enough, short, fat and poor had no human rights! p
In fact, Qin Haodong had already seen Zhao Xiaoyan's injury. He said, "This is a small problem. It's very easy to cure." p
After that, he grabbed Zhao Xiaoyan's right arm and made a few stretching movements. At the same time, he used Green Wood Genuine Qi to help her comb the injured part. p
"Well, go back. Pay more attention to some warm-up activities when you exercise in the future." p
Zhao Xiaoyan moved a little. She didn't dare to move her right chest because of the pain. On the contrary, she felt very comfortable. p
"Doctor Qin, your massage technique is really good. Why don't you give me a massage for a while?" p
Zhao Xiaoyan admired Qin Haodong even more. Her eyes were so charming that they were almost dripping water. p
Zhang Zhijie was very angry. "I said I was going to give a massage, and you said you were a hooligan. Now you took the initiative to come to him. It was really unreasonable!" p
Qin Haodong smiled and said, "You are in good health now. There is no problem. You don't need a massage anymore!" p
"Well, Doctor Qin, do you have time in the evening? I want to invite you to dinner to express my gratitude! " p
"No, this is my job, and I have something to do in the evening. I really don't have time." p
Seeing that she was rejected, Zhao Xiaoyan couldn't find a reason to continue to stay. She could only reluctantly leave the infirmary. p
Zhang Zhijie came over, patted Qin Haodong on the shoulder and said, "Brother Qin, there are many female employees in our company. You are so handsome and have good medical skills. You will definitely be busy in the future." p
In fact, trouble came faster than Wang Dawei expected. p
Zhao Xiaoyan was born with a big mouth. When she returned to the company, she immediately spread the news that a super handsome man had come to the infirmary. Soon, girls from all departments swarmed in. p
"Excuse me, is Doctor Qin here?" p
A tall young woman came in. She was Gao Feifei, an employee of Lin's Group. p
"I am. Are you uncomfortable?" Qin Haodong said. p
After Gao Feifei saw Qin Haodong, there were more stars in her eyes than Zhao Xiaoyan. p
"Handsome! He's so handsome! He's even more handsome than the stars in the TV series. Did I make a wish last night? Did the Bodhisattva really send me a super handsome man? " p
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" p
Qin Haodong asked again. p
Gao Feifei came to her senses and said in a coquettish voice, "Doctor Qin, can you help me to see if I'm uncomfortable?" p
Zhang Zhijie could see it clearly. This woman was obviously not sick. She came here for Qin Haodong. p
He made a cup of tea and sat quietly watching the show. After Qin Haodong came, not only did he get a raise, but the infirmary was much livelier than before. p
Of course, Qin Haodong could also see that the woman was very healthy. He said, "There's nothing wrong with your body. Just pay attention to maintain it in the future." p
"Doctor Qin, isn't it too hasty? You should check me and listen to my heartbeat or something …"
Gao Feifei said, intentionally or unintentionally holding her proud breasts with both hands. p
"No need. I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner. Chinese medicine practitioners pay attention to look, listen, question, and feel the pulse. I can tell that you're very healthy at a glance." p
"It's a Chinese medicine practitioner. A Chinese medicine practitioner should feel his pulse." p
Gao Feifei said and actually went forward to hold Qin Haodong's hand. p
Qin Haodong was speechless. "Am I feeling your pulse or are you feeling my pulse?" p
In order to get rid of the woman as soon as possible, he had to put his hand on Gao Feifei's wrist. After a while, he said, "You're really in good health. There's nothing wrong with you." p
"Really? But I really have a problem. " p
Gao Feifei's pair of peach blossom eyes were fixed on Qin Haodong. It seemed that she wanted to stare into his flesh. p
"Oh! Then tell me, what's the problem? " p
"I … I …" Gao Feifei held back for a long time and finally said, "I have a small pimple here. Can you help me treat it?" p
"Ahem … Ahem … Ahem …"
Zhang Zhijie had just taken a sip of tea when he choked and suddenly coughed. Everyone wanted to be healthy, but Gao Feifei was asking for illness. Gao Feifei's eyesight was less than 5: 00, and she couldn't see the little pea at the corner of her mouth. How could that be considered a problem? p
Qin Haodong was also at his wit's end. He couldn't get angry because of such a small thing. He grabbed Gao Feifei's wrist and sent a wisp of Green Wood Genuine Qi to her. p
Under the nourishment of Green Wood Genuine Qi, the skin under Gao Feifei's forehead suddenly became smooth, and the small pimple immediately disappeared. p
"Well, you can go back." p
Gao Feifei took out a small mirror and looked at herself. She was surprised to find that her skin had really become better. p
"Oh my god, Doctor Qin, your medical skills are so good. You cured my disease so quickly …"
Gao Feifei was just about to take the opportunity to show off when seven or eight young women rushed in from outside the infirmary. p
"Since you're well, hurry up and go. We're still waiting in line!" p
Those women pushed Gao Feifei out and then surrounded Qin Haodong. p
"Doctor Qin, my chest is a little small. Can you cure it …"
"Doctor Qin, I always feel empty, lonely, and cold. Can you help me find a way …"
"Doctor Qin, I can't sleep alone at night. Do you have any good ideas? Why don't you come to my home to treat me at night … "
As time went by, the number of women in the infirmary didn't decrease. On the contrary, there were more and more women in the infirmary. Finally, Zhang Zhijie was pushed into the corridor. p
Qin Haodong was also troubled. Only a few of these women were really here to see a doctor. Most of them were here to take advantage of him and take advantage of him. It was really annoying. p
It was finally noon. He finally sent these women out and went to the group's cafeteria with Zhang Zhijie for lunch. p
"Brother Qin, sit here and wait. I'll treat you at noon. After you came, our infirmary became very popular." p
Zhang Zhijie said and walked to the lunch window. Qin Haodong didn't refuse. It was his first day here, so he was not familiar with the situation. He chose an empty table and sat down. p
Not long after he sat down, he was immediately surrounded by a group of women. p
"Doctor Qin, I ordered braised pork at noon. Let's eat together …"
"Braised pork is too greasy. I have steamed fish here. Doctor Qin, eating more fish is good for your health …"
"You have too many fish bones. What if you hurt Doctor Qin? I have braised prawns here … "
In the blink of an eye, Qin Haodong was surrounded by the women of Lin's Group. There were all kinds of dishes in front of him. p
When Zhang Zhijie came back after ordering the food, he was surprised to find that there was no seat for him. p
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