The favor of a wealthy family: Madam’s vest fell off again

Mr. President is very thin. He probably only weighs more than 100 pounds. He is too thin for a man who is 1.8 meters tall.

He had good facial features and a very upright appearance, but he was probably too thin and looked sickly. Xia Mutang thought that he would send Buddha to the West anyway, so he wrote a prescription for him.

"Mr. President, if you follow this prescription for a month or two, your health may be much better. Your resistance is obviously too weak, so you will breed various bacteria. You need to be strong to make iron. You have to do it yourself." Only if you have enough physique can you be worthy of your body.”

The President took Xia Mutang's prescription again and couldn't help but nod as he looked at the beautiful handwriting on it.

"Mr. President, do you have any other questions?" Xia Mutang asked.

The president said: "Dr. Xia, I have no problem. Your medical skills are very good."

"I don't know if you are smart or not, but your condition is indeed quite simple." Xia Mutang found that talking to the president was just like that, as if there was nothing formal about it.

Jiang Qingqing must be thinking to herself, Sister Xia, you are the only one who is not reserved...

Secretary Jiang came over and asked how much the medicine cost this time. Xia Mutang stretched out his hand to lick his falling bangs. Secretary Jiang was shocked and asked, "Twenty million?"

"Who told you 20 million?"

"Didn't you make a gesture with your hands just now..."

"Ahem, cough, cough." Xia Mutang showed a very embarrassed expression and said, "I just said it was for training, so there is no need for money."

Secretary Jiang was very happy to hear that there was no need for money, because Ming Dynasty was a very small country and very poor. Even if their president was sick, he couldn't even pay much for medical expenses.

"I will definitely visit you to say thank you in the future." Secretary Jiang bowed for the third time, but this time it was with Mr. President.

"No, if you get better, I hope you will continue to benefit the people."

Xia Mutang knew that he was a very good president. Although the entire Ming Dynasty was very poor, due to his hard work, it had slowly got on the right track.

The Ming Dynasty had improved a lot not long after the president took office, so Xia Mutang knew that he could benefit the people in the future. For a good president, Xia Mutang certainly didn't want anything to happen to him.

When the president heard the words "benefiting the people", he was particularly shocked.

This girl...he found it quite interesting.

After leaving Huacheng to return to the Ming Dynasty, the president also ordered his men to investigate Xia Mutang's background. He wanted to remember this benefactor forever.

After dealing with the president's affairs, Xia Mutang went to the store and saw President Qian's family members at the door. They specially sent a banner to Xia Mutang's store.

"The doctor said that if you hadn't restored his heartbeat in time, he might have died a long time ago. Thank you very much." Chairman Qian's wife said, thanking Xia Mutang very much for his generous act.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you get better."

Xia Mutang still felt a sense of accomplishment when she was thanking her family members. She was just thinking about a life-saving banner appearing in the dessert shop. Why is this style of painting a bit strange?

It’s so amazing, it received the banner just a few days after it opened. This is the evaluation of Xia Mutang from the surrounding stores.

Jiang Qingqing saw Xia Mutang coming so late and asked her if she was late for bed. When she heard that she was treating the president, Jiang Qingqing was shocked: "Sister Xia, what are you talking about, the president of the Ming Dynasty is really here?"

"Well, I've already taken a look." Xia Mutang never thought this was something strange. On the contrary, Jiang Qingqing found it particularly strange. She regretted why she came to open the store so early, otherwise she could see what the president looked like and what illness he had. How to treat him well.

Although he is only the president of a small country, at least he is also the president!

Jiang Qingqing asked in surprise: "Sister Xia, are you optimistic about it so quickly?"

"Yes, otherwise why would there be any difficulties?" The calmer Xia Mutang became, the more Jiang Qingqing felt that she was a goddess. She didn't want to make any desserts, so she just hung around her and wanted to hear what happened in the morning.

"Sister Xia, are you really good at medicine?"

"Just a little bit." Xia Mutang is neither humble nor proud. She feels that her medical skills are just a little bit.

"You have saved people, not just a little bit." Jiang Qingqing hugged her hand as she spoke, "Sister Xia, you are really my idol, I love you to death."

"Don't worry so much about your business." Xia Mutang patted Jiang Qingqing's head, "From now on, you will be responsible for this dessert shop, but don't focus on these useless things."

"it is good."