"Sure, sorry to trouble you for making this trip." Mrs. Guo's face was smiling all the way. After all, she was seeking his help. In her mind, in order to treat her mother, giving a smiling face was not a high price to pay at all.
They spoke a bit more, and then Mrs. Guo departed, leaving behind a deposit of 100 yuan.
Actually, she was still doubtful about Wang Yao's abilities, especially towards the decoction he made. However, since he had already said that she should try the medicine first before discussing the price, she decided to let her mother try it. At most she could start off with a little bit at first, and stop if there was any abnormality.
"Thanks for your trouble this time; this is a token for you," Pan Jun said and took out a red packet from his pocket. He handed it to Wang Yao.
Regardless of whether the treatment would turn out effective, Pan Jun was determined to make friends with Wang Yao.
"No hurry. Let's wait for when the medicine is confirmed to be effective," Wang Yao smiled and declined.
He was not being lofty. He knew that both Mrs. Guo and the Doctor Pan Jun sitting before him were still doubtful about his abilities. He felt that he should only accept the money when they were no longer doubtful of him.
In reality, he was not too concerned about the money. However, Pan Jun's friend's clinic was a perfect venue for him to complete the system's task. It was easy to come into contact with multiple patients in a clinic. As long as he could successfully treat several patients, gain Pan Jun's and the patients' trust, then his mission of gaining 100 people's recognition in 100 days would be much easier to complete.
"Don't go back this afternoon; let's have lunch together."
"Okay." Wang Yao looked at the time and did not decline this time. The first time he declined, it was out of politeness, the second time was out of modesty. The third time, however, the other party would think Wang Yao was not giving him face and was not willing to befriend him.
During lunch, Pan Jun invited another friend. The three of them were not too familiar with each other. Wang Yao and Pan Jun knew each other only recently. Hence they did not have much to say. Pan Jun and his friend were similarly not too conversational. As Wang Yao drove, he did not drink, and hence, the lunch ended quite quickly.
After lunch, he drove straight home.
"He works at the hospital?" After Wang Yao left, Pan Jun's friend asked curiously.
"He doesn't work at the hospital."
"If not at the hospital, does he have his own clinic?"
"That's not it either. He said it just now, he's operating at home."
"You invited him to your clinic?"
"It's not my clinic; it's my sister's."
"Isn't that the same thing?"
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Upon entering the village path, Wang Yao noticed an elderly woman in her 70's clutching her chest by the road, looking like she was in great pain. Wang Yao stopped his car nearby quickly and went to the elderly woman. When he came closer, he saw that her face was pale and her forehead was beaded with sweat due to the pain.
"Ma'am, what's wrong?" Being from the same village, he knew most of the villagers, and this was a senior that he knew.
"Chest pain." The elderly woman's breathing was erratic.
"Do you have anyone at home?"
"Yes, my son is at home."
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