President, I stole your baby

Chapter 478 Go to the hospital to see a doctor (2)

As for that man Lu Zimo, he only met him once, that time in Lu Zhai, it was simply too scary, he didn't have the guts to provoke him, so he gave up.

Suddenly his body trembled, thinking of his deadly behavior yesterday, he probably didn't say anything out of line last night, probably not.

His assistant came in, "Doctor, call the next one in."

"I'm here today. I'm a little uncomfortable. Let them come over early tomorrow morning, just use the number in my hand." The doctor said a little tiredly.

The assistant saw that he didn't seem to be pretending, so he went out to tell him what he meant. Although the patients complained, they still dispersed.

Only the assistant went in to report to him, "They are all gone, doctor, are you okay?"

"It's okay, you should get off work today." The doctor waved his hand.

"It's so early." The assistant was surprised, "Doctor, are you sure you're in good health." Now, from the assistant's point of view, Dr. Wang's face was extremely pale.

"No need." The doctor said helplessly, "You go first, you may not see me when you come back." The latter sentence was muttered by himself.

The assistant didn't hear clearly, "What are you talking about, doctor."

"If you don't leave yet, you don't have to leave." The doctor said viciously, why is this assistant so annoying.

As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant left without looking back, and shouted, "Doctor, I'm leaving first. If you need anything, please call."

He really waved his sleeves without taking away a single cloud, and walked very chicly. In a blink of an eye, the doctor was the only one left in the office.

He was anxiously waiting for the arrival of this extremely big-name client, and he kept thinking about what he said last night. Now that he thinks about it, it's all because of himself.

Even just now, he seemed to have said something insane, but luckily he stopped the car so that he didn't say that even more insane thing.

This kind of waiting mood is really hard. When he left last time, because he went to Lu Zhai for diagnosis and treatment, there was no case of that woman. At that time, it seemed to be a medicine for her. It has already reached the load, and if there is a little stimulation, the situation will be very dangerous.

Mr. Lu didn't seem to care about that time, but he should have listened to it in his heart. Now the doctor is thinking about Lin Qingran's condition, and he added some tonics during the time he prescribed her the last time. The ingredients should be better this time.

He has almost never come into contact with Lin Qingran's illness, because most of them are overnourished, not like her, full will lose, her body can no longer support her vitality.

Everything else is very healthy, but now I am thinking about how to regulate the body. This is not like an ordinary patient. It is not very serious, but as long as you are not careful, you will accidentally die. So her condition is really difficult.

After the last diagnosis and treatment, he found that Lu Zimo really cared for this woman, so if he wanted to please her for a while, then he would have no major problems.

So until Lu Zimo's arrival, the doctor kept writing and drawing in his notebook, thinking about what kind of medicine to prescribe for Lin Qingran, and what kind of medicine to prescribe could reduce the burden on her body as much as possible and make Lu Zimo happy.

There was a knock on the door, and the doctor got up and went to open the door himself. Sure enough, it was Lu Zimo and the others who came, and he welcomed them in.

He brought out the herbal tea that he had brewed a long time ago, "I don't know what you like to drink, this is what I often drink, for health preservation, forgive me."

After Lin Qingran came in, she took a look at the decoration of the office. It was very ordinary, but the office was not like the usual doctors, filled with the smell of disinfectant.

His is different from other people's. This office is filled with a faint medicinal fragrance, which is not much different from the medicines she drank at home.

"You are the doctor who treated me before." Lin Qingran picked up his cup of tea and took a sip. The taste was not too different from her usual tea, but there was another kind of tea that she often drank at home. The taste of traditional Chinese medicine is simply loved and hated.

From the first time the doctor saw Lin Qingran just now, he felt that it was no wonder that she was so angry. The real person looked even better than the movie screen. The last time I saw her, the lights were dim, and Lu Zimo was on the side, so I really didn't see her. It was too clear, but it was daytime now, and although he didn't dare to look at it, he was sure that he could see it clearly.

Hearing Lin Qingran ask himself a question now, he nodded without delay, "It's me, how is Miss now?"

"Fortunately, it's all thanks to the good medicine you prescribed, Dr. Wang." Lin Qingran said with a light smile.

But how did Dr. Wang hear a bit of gnashing of teeth from her thanks, "It's okay, it's okay, as long as Ms. Lin recovers from her illness, it will be a blessing."

"Yes, thank you very much." Lin Qingran kept smiling.

The doctor felt cold sweat running down his back at her smirk, and he said tremblingly, "No, it's all right, Miss Lin doesn't have to worry about it."

"Now give her a diagnosis and see how she is recovering." Lu Zimo, who had been silent all this time, ordered.

"Okay, sit here, Miss Lin." The doctor led her to the place where she had her pulse diagnosis. Judging by her current appearance, she probably didn't know her condition.

The doctor put his hand on Lin Qingran's veins. It was the first time Lin Qingran saw such a way of seeing a doctor in real life. After all, the last time she fainted, she didn't know it.

She stared at her eyes, looking at the doctor all the time, seeing the doctor's hand resting directly on her own, and asked, "Doctor, do you know how to draw a pulse with a silk thread?"

"This, this." The doctor didn't know how to answer. Are these two people really sure that they didn't collude before they came here? The questions they asked were the same.

"Doctor, why don't you put a silk scarf on my wrist." Lin Qingran asked again
"I'm not prepared here." The doctor barely kept up with Lin Qingran's rhythm.

Lin Qingran asked again, "Is this napkin okay?"

"No, Miss."

"Why so long, did you eat my tofu on purpose?" She joked with a smile.

The doctor seemed to feel that there were two scorching eyes staring at him from behind. He tried hard to keep his voice from trembling and said, "Miss, this joke is not funny at all."

(End of this chapter)