Chapter Eight: Call Me Xiao Li
After hearing this, Poma Lin naturally had no objection. The world was not as important as the fourth child's body.
He patted Yang Muxue's hand and said with relief, "Muxue, I'm paying for this medicine. You, go out later and see if there is anything else to buy. Yes, that's it.
, Mom just wait here, go out and see if there is anything else you want to buy.”
Hearing this, she naturally couldn't ask for it, and saved her some time to do other things.
After explaining something to Mrs. Lin, he left the clinic directly.
Not long after leaving the clinic, I saw the doctor hiding not far away. I was full of consciousness and then walked towards the doctor.
"Why, why are you waiting here?"
The doctor was also scared by Yang Muxue who suddenly appeared, and subconsciously shook his body.
"It's Miss Yang, I'm waiting for you here. That's right, you see, I also discovered that Miss Yang, you are skilled in medical skills, so I want to discuss something with the girl."
Yang Muxue raised her eyebrows and had a rough guess, so she let him continue to talk.
"I just want to ask the girl to take her as her disciple. I know that it may not be convenient for her, so I sincerely invite you to our clinic to take a look."
Listening to his slightly messy word order, he also understood the general meaning, cleared his throat, and looked at him with a smile.
"You should also know that I'm married as a wife, so there may not be much time."
Just as the doctor thought Yang Muxue was going to reject him, she lowered her head helplessly, and then she remembered the woman's voice in her ear.
"Whether I want me to accept you as my disciple or to go to your clinic to help, I have to be rewarded. After all, I also have a family, and everything needs money. I believe you can understand it."
Although Yang Muxue made it clear that he wanted to pay, he was still very happy. With such a skilled person attending his own clinic, it would be a matter of time before he could earn the reward.
If people have birth, old age, sickness and death, how can they not have a doctor?
The doctor was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, girl, please don't worry, Miss Yang, you are absolutely indispensable in the remuneration, I just don't know when it will be convenient for you,
Our clinic is in Tongda City. If the girl is willing, she will take her to our clinic to see it. For the treatment fee, the girl may need to go to the clinic and discuss it with our young master."
Yang Muxue looked at the clinic, who was still waiting for medicinal herbs, thought for a moment, shook her head, "I still have something to do today, maybe I can't go, see when you have time, or tell me the location, I'll go there another day
.”
"Our clinic is called Shunchang Medical Center. If the girl can come tomorrow, she can stay here for a night and wait until the girl comes tomorrow before taking her over."
Yang Muxue knew that the child was afraid that he would do anything, so she understood and said helplessly, "Then you stay overnight and I'll come to you tomorrow."
Seeing her agreeing, the doctor's heart fell back into his stomach, "Miss Yang, I'll just call me Xiao Li."
Looking at Li Dazhuang, who was at least twenty years older than her, she really couldn't call out the "Little Li". After a few seconds of silence,
"Well, I'd better call you Doctor Li. I'll leave in advance. At that time, I'll be waiting for you here at noon tomorrow."
Chapter completed!