Jian Zhaoxing

Chapter 32 Lu Huai's Different Treatment

Noticing her movements, Miss Hua and Lu Nanyue were stunned.

Lin Zhiqing had already taken out the prescription: "The first course of treatment is almost over, now we can start the second course."

"Treatment?" Miss Hua asked as she stroked Xiaobai's fur. "It's only been a few days. Why don't you wait a little longer?"

This is what Lu Nanyue meant. Doctors generally believe in "nurturing instead of treating", and the treatment should not be too fast.

"That's enough." Lin Zhiqing took the lead and handed the prescription to Lu Nanyue to take a look. "If you continue to follow this treatment method, I'm afraid that your skin hunger will turn into white hunger."

The root of curing a disease is to solve the problem, not to turn one problem into another.

"Are you afraid that I will become dependent on Xiaobai?" Miss Hua understood what Lin Zhiqing meant.

Lin Zhiqing nodded, but before she could say anything, Lu Nanyue beside her tugged at her sleeve and said, "Xiao Qing'er, can dolls heal illnesses?"

"What? A stuffed doll?" Miss Hua's raccoon slave stopped touching her and quickly waved her hand: "If you're talking about a raccoon slave, I can accept it, but not a stuffed doll."

Lin Zhiqing was a little confused: "Why?"

After a cup of tea, Lin Zhiqing fell silent as he looked at the paper doll on the table.

Don’t people in Shengjing City have any sense of aesthetic taste?

Can this pale, heavily rouge-painted, big-mouthed puppet in front of me really be called a puppet?

It’s no wonder that Miss Hua is so resistant. If it were Lin Zhiqing himself, he might not want to sleep with such a thing in his arms.

"Forget it, I'll make a doll for you myself." Lin Zhiqing felt helpless.

"You can do this?" Miss Hua was a little surprised.

Lin Zhiqing smiled and said, "The nanny next to me is very skillful, but I am not good at sewing."

Miss Hua nodded.

Seeing this, Lu Nanyue coughed lightly and said, "Miss Hua, making dolls is a different price."

Miss Hua waved her hand and said, "No problem!"

She agreed very readily this time, after all, the treatment was indeed effective.

After seeing Miss Hua off, Lu Nanyue looked at the fifteen silver ingots on the table, his mouth almost grinning from ear to ear.

One silver ingot is worth ten taels of silver.

Thanks to Lu Nanyue's eloquent words, the original medical fee remained unchanged at one hundred taels.

However, Lin Zhiqing's two prescriptions were priced at a sky-high price, fifty taels for each.

This time, Miss Hua paid the two hundred taels of silver in full.

Lin Zhiqing stared at the silver on the table with burning eyes, and his meaning was quite clear.

Lu Nanyue curled her lips, counted with her fingers, and then took out five silver ingots with great pain.

Seeing that Lin Zhiqing was still looking at her, Lu Nanyue reluctantly took out another one: "No more!"

Lin Zhiqing smiled and accepted the sixty taels of silver.

While Lu Nanyue was counting the money, Lin Zhiqing mentioned to her his idea of ​​making money from psychology.

"Sitting in the hall?" Lu Nanyue wiped the silver with a handkerchief: "Your uncle won't agree."

"If I don't reveal my identity, he probably won't say much." Lin Zhiqing took a sip of tea.

Lu Nanyue sighed, "Xiao Qing'er, apart from the Lin family, I have to remind you that you don't meet someone like Miss Hua every day. Remember the Princess of Huainan I told you about last time?"

Lin Zhiqing nodded. The youngest son of the Princess of Huainan showed some symptoms of autism.

Lu Nanyue sighed, a look of regret on her face: "The young master has been kept in the palace as an ominous person. The Princess of Huainan is already old, and she still wants to have another child."

"They would rather do this than ask a doctor to see the young master. Anyone who mentions this will be resentful by the princess."

"Xiao Qing'er, the higher the position one holds, the more face one has. Very few people come to you for help. It's not worth it." Lin Zhiqing felt somewhat benefited after hearing this.

She previously held the idea that "if you are sick, you need to see a doctor", but she forgot that the world is different.

The two were speechless for a moment.

Just when Lin Zhiqing was about to get up and say goodbye, Lu Huai came in.

He held an abacus in his hand and pointed at the silver that Lu Nanyue was holding.

Lu Nanyue gritted her teeth and said, "I haven't even warmed up the money yet, you're really quick."

"A total of ninety taels. Including interest, you still owe me five thousand eight hundred and twenty-one taels." Lu Huai's abacus clattered.

When the issue of money was mentioned, Lin Zhiqing took out a silver ingot and placed it in front of Lu Huai.

Lu Huai just took a look and pushed the silver ingot back.

"Hey, what do you mean? You seem to be quite happy to accept your sister's money." Lu Nanyue patted Lu Huai's hand.

Lu Huai didn't even raise his head: "Why are you comparing yourself to her? The last time you went to the Lin family, you didn't even get a cup of good tea."

This statement clearly states that the Lin family is poor.

Lin Zhiqing quietly put away the one or two taels of silver and said, "Nanyue, next time I make money, I'll treat you to tea. Let's wait and see about the sitting in the hall for now."

"Sit in the hall?" Lu Huai finally turned his gaze to Lin Zhiqing. "Not all the powerful people in Shengjing City are as humble as Miss Hua. And those who are willing to come are ordinary people who can't make much money."

"That's right. I'll think of a solution." Lin Zhiqing nodded.

"Hey, Xiao Qing'er, I forgot to ask you, are you short of money recently?" Lu Nanyue said this while her hands were not idle, and she kept reaching out for the silver.

Lu Huai hit her mercilessly.

Lin Zhiqing saw this and curled his lips. "It's not a big deal. I'm just bored staying in the yard all the time, so I want to make some money to improve my life."

Lu Nanyue nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, you finally have this feeling. Facing your uncle's bitter face every day, it would be strange if you weren't bored."

Lu Huai was much more serious: "If you only want to make money, you might as well sit in your own yard."

"In the yard?" Lu Nanyue was the first to object: "Wouldn't that suffocate me to death?"

Lin Zhiqing's eyes lit up. Yes, why didn't she think of it?
The most basic advantage of having your own yard is that you don’t have to rent a shop, which saves you money.

And there is another advantage, which is that you only have to wait for patients to come to you.

In this way, Lin Congli couldn't say anything to her, and it would be convenient for her.

It’s not too late to rent a shop outside after you earn enough money.

The key point is... Lin Zhiqing glanced at Lu Nanyue. There was no middleman making a profit from the price difference.

But there is a problem with this: she has no customers.

As if sensing Lin Zhiqing's thoughts, Lu Huai put away the abacus and said, "Lin Zhiqing, let's discuss business."

Half an hour later.

Lin Zhiqing pressed his fingerprint on the newly drafted contract.

She is responsible for seeing patients, and Lu Huai will keep an eye on patients with psychological problems for her.

In fact, as birds of a feather flock together, Lin Zhiqing still had to share the money with the Lu family.

However, Lu Huai was more conscientious and only asked for a 10% dividend, which was within Lin Zhiqing's acceptable range.

"It's a deal then. I'll come to your house at the beginning of every month to help set you up." Lu Huai seemed to be in a good mood.

Seeing Lin Zhiqing nod, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

(End of this chapter)