"Lin Yian, Ah Ci, it turned out to be her..."
In the clinic.
Bao Yan couldn't help but frown when he saw the large bruises on the arm in front of him: "I say, did you really go to fight with someone?"
"No, I was just bumped. I applied cold compress last night. My elder brother was worried and asked me to come back to check." Lin Yian was a little distracted, but he still answered Bao Yan's question.
Bao Yan decided to take the man's pulse again to avoid trouble.
"Yeah. After that, you still have to pay attention to rest and diet, and keep warm." Bao Yan took out a bottle of medicinal wine from a locked drawer on his desk.
"Comrade Xiaolin, do you want the medicinal wine? It will heal faster if you rub it open. And you can give this medicinal wine to your elder brother. You can rub it on his joints when they ache."
Lin Yian didn't say anything. He had definitely seen those eyes before, and he had just seen them recently.
"There are a lot of good medicinal herbs in it. I'll sell it to you for four dollars. It's a good deal. If you miss this opportunity, you'll miss it."
Lin Yian stood up with a bang and approached Bao Yan who was talking big.
"What was your last sentence?"
"Four dollars? Three dollars and fifty cents is fine."
"Not this, the last sentence."
Bao Yan thought for a moment and said, "If we miss this opportunity, will it be gone forever?"
"Yes!" she remembered.
Lin Yi'an's face was a little more excited. He took out three dollars and fifty cents and handed it to Bao Yan: "I'll take the medicinal wine. Doctor Bao, remember to keep the information of the previous patient. Don't thank me too much. I'm leaving."
Bao Yan was stunned. What were he thanking me for?
Why did you run away halfway through your sentence?
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