Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Jiang Nuantang responded straightforwardly, without showing any surprise or embarrassment on his face.

Just two simple sentences arranged what she was going to do next.

It is not only a plan for their own itinerary, but also a way for Dong Zhesheng and Dong Qiqin to have a general idea in their minds.

Dong Zhesheng was originally worried that the delay of these two days would delay Dong Qiqin's treatment.

He thought that if Jiang Nuantang said he couldn't wait, he would find another way.

Even if it was to save the face of the entire Dong family, he had to ask the Si family to lend him the golden needle as quickly as possible.

Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other solution.

after all……

No one knows the whereabouts of the other pair of golden needles.

He even knew about the Si family having golden needles only after Jiang Nuantang told him.

Thinking of this, Dong Zhesheng looked up at Jiang Nuantang, who looked normal, and his respect for her increased a little more.

It's not just her identity and medical skills, but also the breadth of mind and wisdom she shows when getting along with others.

In addition, such a young girl like her could even know that the Si family had the golden needles.

This shows how wide her network of contacts is and how powerful her information network is.

Dong Zhesheng even had every reason to suspect that Jiang Nuantang should also know the whereabouts of the other golden needle, but Jiang Nuantang just didn't say who had it.

Dong Zhesheng did not press the issue. Since Jiang Nuantang only mentioned the pair of golden needles in the Si family's hands and did not say a word about the other pair, she probably had her considerations.

Now, as long as she could cure his mother and give her a good physique, he would not ask for anything else.

So Dong Zhesheng was very happy and even a little overjoyed that Jiang Nuantang wanted to take this opportunity to treat his mother.

Rubbing his hands excitedly, he hurriedly responded:

"Thank you for your hard work. I guess I'll have to make a few more trips these days. Or maybe I can ask someone to arrange a room for you to stay in."

Although Qing'an Sanatorium is famous as a sanatorium, its advantage is that it is built in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and water, and has a quiet environment. Therefore, it is more like a summer resort than a sanatorium.

Many elderly people choose this sanatorium, not only because of its services and medical level, but also because they indirectly use it as a summer resort.

In addition, Jiang Nuantang's circumstances were excusable, and if he stayed as a doctor, it would make sense.

However, although Dong Zhesheng was willing to make arrangements, Jiang Nuantang did not have time to stay. After listening to Dong Zhesheng's words, she shook her head gently:

"It's not hard. Professor Dong is a person admired by everyone in China. I am honored to have her trust and to heal her physical problems."

Jiang Nuantang said with a decent smile.

He was neither flattered by Dong Zhesheng's praise and forgetful of the time nor tried to climb up the ladder by boasting of his medical skills. Instead, he remained humble and easy-going.

But the idea is indeed right.

After finishing the first half of the sentence, she paused for a moment, then changed her tone and added:

"As for staying overnight, that's not necessary. I live not far from here, and transportation is very convenient. You don't have to send a car to pick me up tomorrow. It's too troublesome. I can drive here myself."

Jiang Nuantang spoke slowly but with a firm attitude.

Dong Zhesheng also had the attitude of giving it a try and didn't have much hope that Jiang Nuantang would be able to style hair.

Sure enough, when he finally heard her answer, he was not surprised.

There is no need to force anyone.

"In that case, let's do this for now!"

Dong Zhesheng nodded to show that he understood.

As for whether he will continue to send cars tomorrow, that is tomorrow's matter.