I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 419 Group Pet
After leaving the hospital, Aunt Wang kept praising Xia Qingdai, saying that she didn't expect that she had only been in college for half a year but her medical skills were so impressive.

She also learned that the handsome doctor who had just performed the physical examination on her was also still a student, and was studying straight for a Ph.D., and she exclaimed that today's young people are amazing.

She didn't ask them to help recommend a suitable Chinese medicine doctor or a Western medicine doctor in hepatobiliary surgery, but just kept praising them.

It was Xia Shanglu who asked, "Sister, can I ask your master about Aunt Wang's illness?"

"This is a very small question. I will ask my seniors first. Many of them are already directors of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Xia Qingdai lowered her head and asked for help in her inner sect disciple group. She told them the diagnosis she and Du Zhong had just made, and then asked her senior brothers and sisters to provide her with medication suggestions remotely.

At this time, Brother He, a middle-aged man who usually does not speak and is now the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Affiliated Hospital, wrote: I will give you a number and ask your aunt to come to the Affiliated Hospital to see me tomorrow at noon with the number. I will see if conservative treatment is possible.

Xia Qingdai: Thank you, Senior Brother He!
The difficulty of making an appointment with a famous doctor is solved in this way.

As for things like cutting in patients' numbers, no one can say there is anything wrong with it, as long as the doctor is willing to sacrifice his or her off-duty time to add a number for the patient.

Xia Qingdai turned around and told Aunt Wang about this, which led her to praise and thank her repeatedly. Her eyes were filled with a sense of relief that "my daughter has grown up".

Although Aunt Wang is not a real relative of Xia Qingdai and her siblings, her care for them over the years is real, and there is some affection between them.

Xia Qingdai put down her phone, feeling relieved. She was very happy to be able to help Aunt Wang, as a reward for her past.

However, the joy in her heart was not only because of this incident, but also because since she became a disciple, she seemed to have many more relatives and friends.

Needless to say, the master was very kind to her. Last time, he took her with him during the treatment of a patient with rare disease abdominal cocooning, with the intention of letting her write a paper. Her fellow students were also very caring towards her. Whenever she had any questions, she would post them in the group and there would always be someone to respond to her.

Not only did she find a responsible master, but she also became the darling of the sect. It was such a great feeling to be surrounded by love.

Inheritance and schools are still very important in the medical field. The descendants of famous families have more resources than those of small families. This is an irrefutable truth. If a young doctor can't handle it himself, whether he can ask a big boss to support him is also a manifestation of strength.

Xia Qingdai is now enjoying the convenience brought by her identity. She secretly vows that she must work harder in the future so that she can repay other masters in the sect in the future.

In fact, Xia Qingdai didn't know that not everyone in her sect had such a good relationship. The reason why she could enjoy the treatment of being a group pet was inseparable from her "pulse diagnosis" skill that was given by God.

Xia Qingdai, who is only 19 years old this year, already has such a high level of pulse diagnosis. She is obviously a rare talent with a bright future. Who wouldn't want to have a good relationship with a genius?
After sending Aunt Wang home, she enthusiastically invited the brother and sister to stay for dinner, but they both declined as they were busy with other things.

On the way back, Xia Qingdai received a surprising text message on her mobile phone.

She clicked on it and shouted to her brother, "Brother, the money from my song sales has arrived! Let's contact the bank and pay off some of the loan before the end of the year!"

"So soon. Okay, I'll contact you later." Xia Shanglu also had mixed feelings. His sister made so much money, and he was living off her... It was so delicious!

Thinking that the pressure of repaying the loan would be reduced in the future, Xia Shanglu couldn't help humming a song, but he ended up being overjoyed and was almost hit by a reckless road rage patient. The other party was very unsportsmanlike and drove his car across from another lane. If Xia Shanglu, who was at the peak of his life, hadn't reacted quickly and stepped on the brakes in time, he would have been hit.

The brother and sister had just recovered from the shock and hadn't said anything yet when the driver of the black Toyota Crown who had squeezed in without using the turn signal turned around and started cursing at them with an extremely fierce look in his eyes.

Xia Qingdai didn't even have time to get angry. She heard a loud "bang". The man with triangular eyes turned his head to scold them and ignored the car coming from the opposite direction outside the double solid line and crashed into it directly.

"Hahaha! Oh my god! This is karma in this life!" Xia Qingdai was delighted. "Brother, look, this is so satisfying!"

Xia Shanglu also laughed, and when he glanced at the license plate of the oncoming car, he was even happier, and he was in no hurry to leave. Anyway, the road was blocked by the Toyota parked sideways, so he just sat there and watched the fun.

The Toyota man found that his car had collided with someone, so he turned around and wanted to curse, but when he saw the license plate of the other vehicle, his eyes suddenly went dark. His road rage was instantly cured by the other vehicle's license plate, and the words "traffic rules" and "full responsibility" finally emerged in his mind.

“It’s over, it’s over, it’s over…” At this moment, the Toyota man slumped in the driver’s seat, feeling numb.

He bought this Toyota Crown with a loan. All the various expenses added up to a total of 41 yuan. He only paid a down payment of 12 yuan and still had a car loan of 29 yuan.

What kind of car is the other party's?
A road bully Bugatti!

Xia Qingdai's five senses are all strong, so she can see through the car window that arrogant Toyota man, now limp as a piece of mud, and the "it's over" he keeps muttering.

She couldn't help but ask her brother in confusion: "Brother, was the car that was hit very expensive? The man looked like he was about to cry."

Xia Shanglu smiled gloatingly: "It's not that expensive, it can just buy two of our houses."

After saying this, he started turning the steering wheel, preparing to drive away from the empty space.

Seeing the Toyota man's current appearance, he felt refreshed and didn't need to continue admiring him.

When Xia Qingdai heard what Xia Shanglu said, she was shocked. There was actually such an expensive car.

In her mind, Rolls-Royce is the ceiling of luxury cars. Is the car in front of her more expensive than Rolls-Royce?

"The world of the rich is really crazy." Xia Qingdai turned her head and commented, just in time to see the person who pushed the door of the Bugatti out. He looked familiar, like an internet celebrity, or a star.

In the evening, this incident was featured on a local Jiangcheng entertainment show called "Golden Eyes", and quickly became a hot topic on Sina.com.

It turned out that she was right that she felt he looked familiar. The man driving the Bugatti was none other than Lin Haoming, a very famous playboy in China and the only son of a real estate tycoon.

The Toyota Crown looked so weak and pitiful in front of the Bugatti, and the man slumped in the driver's seat also looked so humble for a moment.