Lin Dachuan was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something: "Can you really cure the political commissar's insomnia?"

This is……

Luo Yunqing raised her eyes and said, "Do you think I'm bragging?

"No, no, no."

Lin Dachuan flatly denied it: "I'm saying that the political commissar has had insomnia for years, and I've consulted many people but none of them have been able to cure him."

"Every night, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep."

"If you can really cure his illness, then..."

Before Lin Dachuan could finish, Luo Yunqing interrupted him: "If I can cure it, I'll become famous, right?"

"Having my medical skills praised by the political commissar will help me find a partner, right?"

"Don't worry, I can definitely cure his illness."

"It just has to wait. There are some herbs I haven't found yet."

Lin Dachuan's face turned even redder after hearing this, because that was exactly what he meant.

Liu Dajiang's fellow villagers helped to find several cadres, but when they heard that they were ugly and uneducated, they refused to even meet him.

If her medical skills become famous, it will definitely be beneficial to her.

“I, I…”

Luo Yunqing didn't want to hear the explanation. She waved her hand to interrupt Lin Dachuan: "It's okay, it's okay. I understand, I understand."

"My medical skills are fine, even better than my grandfather's."

"You can rest assured about this matter."

ah?

Are her medical skills so amazing?

Lin Dachuan was surprised to hear this.

Although Grandpa Luo is not a famous doctor, he has cured many illnesses, big and small, and people from several nearby brigades like to seek help from him.

In the morning, the reason why Lin Dachuan said that Grandpa Luo was just a barefoot doctor was because he was really angry at the time...

"I believe it."

What to believe?

Do you believe that she is a good doctor? Or do you believe that someone will be interested in her?