21st-century food blogger Jiang Qiqiu transmigrated to the interstellar era, completely penniless and starting from scratch.
To make a living, a food streamer named Jiang Jiujiu suddenly emer...
Chapter 1002 Why did I choose you to treat my illness? Because my daughter loves to eat!
Li An was just saying it casually, but Zhao Xun quickly agreed with his words.
Maybe he was just too enthusiastic.
Because he was too enthusiastic, the woman misjudged his identity.
Think of him as a minor noble, not—
This would explain her lack of emotion in the face of such a face.
After all, women who have entered society are very realistic.
A good-looking face and knowledge can no longer attract them; they must see financial resources and power.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xun's rating of Jiang Qiuqiu automatically dropped another level. This kind of woman... is really ordinary.
Li An didn't know what was going on in the mind of the Second Prince, who had some mental problems. He just felt that the surroundings were finally quiet.
…
This is the last half hour of the morning.
Qiuqiu hurried to the last one and opened the door. There were mostly double rooms and multi-person rooms on the fifth floor, so when Qiuqiu opened the door, she saw two middle-aged women.
hiss.
She was about to look through the files to see who her patients were when she heard someone call out to her, "Is this Dr. Jiang?"
She raised her eyes, took a look twice, and then walked towards the woman who was speaking.
After taking a closer look, Qiuqiu found that this woman was a bit tricky.
At first glance, the sixth sense detected that the radiation power was actually relatively stable.
But what is unstable is the damage to her body. According to the information, she has been exposed to radiation for about 20 years. Judging from the situation of other people, after 20 years, the radiation power should have quickly entered a plateau period, and be in a period of neither movement nor dissipation.
But! The skin on this woman's face was ulcerated. There were some white spots not only on her face but also on her body. The skin on her neck was particularly loose.
At 74 years old, this middle-aged man who is at the "tail" of the interstellar world should look young and beautiful.
She frowned.
I heard a few laughs.
"I'm beyond saving." As the owner of the body, the policewoman could most easily sense the loss of vitality and weakness. "Doctor Jiang, stop frowning."
Maybe I should go to the hospital below to gain some experience, not only to hone my skills but also to practice my speaking skills.
How can a patient say with such certainty that he is going to die before even starting to examine his injuries?
And - so generous.
But the more generous and calm she was, the more Qiuqiu wanted to snatch the person back from the hands of death.
"How can you be so sure when treatment hasn't even started and the plan hasn't been finalized?"
"I know my body... The radiation source I was exposed to was too strong, and my body is weak. I can't receive too much spiritual energy. I can already feel that my body is empty."
What disappeared along with the radiation was the accumulated vitality.
"There was no other way to save me. I'm really sorry that you came here to support me at such a young age and had to encounter something like this."
She was quite insightful. After finishing her speech, she suddenly added, "It seems like all the college students here only support you for two months before leaving. Well, I won't drag down your reputation. I'll just try my best to hold on for two months before dying."
"...Officer Wang, please don't keep mentioning death."
"No, life and death are determined by fate. I won't talk about it. I just want to talk to you. There is a reason why I designated you this time."
"Hmm?" Qiuqiu didn't think that she hadn't made any achievements at such a young age, but her healing power was so strong that even the old ladies in the nursing home spread the word.
As expected, the reason why the patient, Officer Wang, was sick was outrageous.
"Do you cook while you're doing therapy?"
"My daughter is a loyal fan of yours and especially loves the food you cook. She made a birthday wish a while ago to eat a meal you cooked."
The implication is:
Daughter, Panpan, Fanfan.
So, I clicked on you.
(End of this chapter)