After being reborn and having his mind read, the cold and arrogant Zhan Ye kneeled down to coax

"Excuse me, what do you think of Chinese medicine?"

“I like Chinese medicine very much! Although my family is very ordinary and not a medical expert, my grandmother made a living by growing herbs when I was very young.

Anyone in the village who had a headache or fever would come to my grandmother to get herbs to cook.

I remember the most impressive incident was when a young mother knocked on my door in the middle of the night holding a skinny child.

She cried and said her child had been having bloody diarrhea for several days and the doctor said it was dysentery and he had to be hospitalized.

But she didn't have that much money, she only had a few dozen dollars on her, so she asked my grandma if she could be kind enough to save her.

My grandma is awesome.

The illness required several days of hospitalization, but she gave the child some herbal medicine and the child recovered.

That was the first time I felt the magic of Chinese medicine.”

The girl's name is Dong Layue. She has a low ponytail and her ordinary eyes sparkle when she talks about her grandmother.

Jiang Wan thought of herself.

The first time she witnessed the greatness of traditional Chinese medicine was when the village chief knocked on the master's door carrying a dying old man on his back.

At that time, she had just been picked up by her master. Seeing a room full of medicinal herbs, she was confused: Why would someone like to tinker with these roadside weeds all day long?

They are neither pretty flowers nor have an alluring fragrance.

But the master just grabbed a handful of medicine here and there in his crowded pharmacy and saved the old man who had been sentenced to death by the hospital.

"Congratulations, and welcome to join our clinic!"

Jiang Wan smiled and extended her hand to Dong Layue.

The simple and clear decision stunned the honest girl for a full three seconds.

Three seconds later, she said uncertainly, "Doctor Jiang, I studied at a technical secondary school. Don't you think my education level is too low?"

"Education does not represent your passion for medicine. Moreover, I believe that you have been influenced by your grandmother since you were a child, and you must have a lot of experience that you cannot learn in school. Layue, are you willing to join us?"

"Oh, can I really?"

"OK!"

Jiang Wan stood up with a smile and opened her arms to Dong Layue.

Dong Layue's eyes were red.

God knows how many times she was rejected because of her academic qualifications.

Not only do regular hospitals not dare to think about it, even ordinary private clinics are unwilling to accept patients.

When she saw Jiang Wan’s recruitment advertisement today, she originally just wanted to give it a try, and if it didn’t work out she would just go back to her hometown and become a herbal farmer.

The result was unexpected. I didn't expect it.

"Doctor Jiang, I will definitely do my best!"

"Well, I believe you. Next, let's talk about your salary?"

"Just having food to eat is enough! Doctor Jiang, I don't ask for much, as long as I can have food and accommodation."

"Silly girl, how can that be possible?"

The salary Jiang Wan offers is the highest in the market. "Not only is food and accommodation provided, but the salary is the same as theirs. Our clinic also offers bonus bonuses at the end of every month."

"That's great! Well, then I'll go to the clinic and make some ointment now!"

Afraid that Jiang Wan would be worried, Dong Layue patted his chest and assured her, "Don't worry, I know the production process, you just need to tell me the prescription."

"Row!"

Now is the time when the clinic needs manpower.

Jiang Wan didn't hesitate and directly added Dong Layue's WeChat, sharing with her the address of the clinic and Zhao Jiahui and their WeChat accounts.

"If you have any questions, just ask Jiahui and the others. They are very nice people."

"Ah."

Dong Layue got the job and walked out of the coffee shop happily.

Jiang Wan watched her cheerful back, and suddenly, her smiling eyes turned serious when she met the person at the door.

"Why are you such a disobedient patient?"

People come and go in the hospital.

Some people recognized Zhan Tingxiao and couldn't help but stop to admire his handsome cold face.

However, the man's eyes were fixed on Jiang Wan without blinking.

He was not angry even when being blamed by Jiang Wan.

I had to be patient and look at her gently.

【Did you see a ghost? 】

Jiang Wan couldn't believe her eyes, [Is this still the Zhan Tingxiao I know? ]

[He didn't refute it, but just looked at me stupidly? ]

[Has been possessed? ]

She walked forward awkwardly.

He raised his hand and touched Zhan Tingxiao's forehead, "He doesn't have a fever! Si Hao, what's wrong with your brother?"

Zhan Sihao's lips twitched, and he was almost laughing to death at the scene before him.

Hahaha, who could have thought that the second brother, who has always been as tough as a rock in the toilet, would one day become a henpecked husband.

Look at this expression and gaze. He didn't even dare to refute even when being ridiculed by Sister Wanwan.

"Ahem, second brother, how about we return to our souls?"

"Go buy some coffee."

Zhan Tingxiao sent him away, and in a rare good temper he didn't argue with him.

When Zhan Sihao saw this situation, he realized that he wanted to have a secret conversation with Sister Wanwan!

Okay, he won’t be a light bulb anymore.

Just turn around and walk out of the hospital and go to a cafe far away to buy coffee!

Jiang Wan:? ? ?

[Isn't the coffee right here? Why did you go out? ]

"Zhan Tingxiao, get back to the ward right away!"

She looked for Zhan Tingxiao's bodyguards, asking them to arrest their rebellious boss.

However, after looking around, I found that the big guys that I could always see when I didn't need them were now hiding without even a trace.

"Ah this... Let me push you back."

Jiang Wan walked swiftly to the back of Zhan Tingxiao's wheelchair.

When the man turned his head to look, he reminded her coldly, "If you don't want to twist your neck, just sit still! You are so old, why are you so troublesome?"

"Jiang Wan!"

The man's eyes suddenly became gentle.

She didn't know that her casual words suddenly caused an uproar in Zhan Tingxiao's mind.

"You are so old, why are you so troublesome?"

Once upon a time, there was such a childish voice, knocking in his ears with heartache.

At that time, he refused to eat the wild fruit because it was sour and unhealthy, but the little girl said, "Life is the most important thing."

She is obviously so much younger than him.

His small stature is not even as tall as his long legs.

As a result, he is very knowledgeable when teaching people a lesson.

"Little girl..."

"Ok?"

Jiang Wan frowned and watched the man in the wheelchair suddenly brake.

He turned his head and looked at her with burning eyes: "Jiang Wan, is that you?"

"What?"

[This guy hit his head in a car accident, is he hallucinating? ]

[Why are you looking at me like that? ]

"What is me? Zhan Tingxiao, stretch out your hand!"

She reflexively pulled Zhan Tingxiao's wrist and felt his pulse.

The man lowered his eyes and watched her warm fingertips gently rest on his pulse.

dong dong!

dong dong!

His heartbeat was like a drum.

He looked at Jiang Wan without blinking, his beautiful and lively eyes under his long eyelashes were full of seriousness.

His heartbeat quickened a little: "Jiang Wan, are you a little girl?"