Chapter 77 Mission
After about half an hour, the patient slowly regained consciousness. The four people surrounding him hurried over to help him. Since Wen Le was resting, they didn't dare speak loudly, so they quietly explained the situation to him briefly, and would discuss the details after they returned.
The rescued patient hadn't expected such a stroke of luck. He even wondered if he was daydreaming and secretly pinched himself. The pain confirmed it was real. He'd thought he was going to die, only to find himself back alive after a brief visit to Hades. The feeling of resurrection brought tears to the patient's eyes. He'd even written a will...
Thinking of this, he felt that he should personally thank his savior. If conditions allowed, he would have been willing to kneel down and kowtow to Wen Le.
A few people didn't dare to disturb Wen Le who was still resting, so they looked at Yu Tang for help, asking him to make a decision. Yu Tang didn't dare to make a decision for his boss, so he quickly opened the curtain and entered the compartment, whispering in Wen Le's ear: "Sir, the patient is awake."
Yu Tang insisted on using the title of "Mr.". He felt that there could be no order without rules. No matter how small the boss was, he was still the one who paid him. It was not nice to be so disrespectful, so he always insisted on using honorifics in front of others.
Wen Le waved his hand: "Let them go, I'll rest for a while."
It's a bit too much to use up so much mental energy at once. Fortunately, I have been exercising during this period, otherwise I would be even more tired.
Teacher Hu was right. A therapist must have a healthy body. Otherwise, he will eventually collapse from overusing his mental energy for a long time.
Yu Tang opened the curtain and came out, waving at the men and whispering, "You guys go, the master is exhausted and needs to rest."
Seeing this, several people nodded quickly. The four of them hurriedly helped the patient up from the bed, took another look towards the cubicle, and then left reluctantly.
Wen Le couldn't help but turn over when he heard the noise outside. He just couldn't stand seeing people thanking him so profusely. It always felt awkward. He was also a little tired, so he just hid inside for some peace and quiet.
Xu Dongdong and his friends, who had been standing at the door for a long time, saw the patient coming out and quickly pushed Jin Cancan in. After entering the clinic, Xu Dongdong couldn't help complaining, "The place is too small. We need to expand it, otherwise there won't even be room to stand."
When the clinic was first renovated, I didn't think about it, thinking that a dozen square meters would be enough. But now I'm realizing the difficulties of a small space. When there are too many people, it's really hard to squeeze in, so patients have to wait outside. If this takes a long time, won't they lose customers? Other clinics have a huge lounge just for waiting patients, while they can only make people wait outside. The difference is huge.
Wen Le rubbed his brows, opened the curtain and walked out, saying: "I also think the place is too small. After closing time, I will make a request to the property management and ask them to help expand it in the evening." At least we can get a lounge. It's so noisy that I can't rest well.
"Right, right, right. Hurry up and have them expand the place. This place is as small as a pigeon coop. There's no place for people to step." Xu Dongdong continued, "Have them build a big lounge. We can't always make patients wait outside. It's okay now when the weather is not hot, but when the weather gets hotter, we can't let people stay outside in the scorching sun."
The customer is God! If you treat God like this, sooner or later God will abandon you.
However, Xu Dongdong didn't say this. If he said this to a lot of people outside and was heard by others, who knows what would be spread.
Wen Le nodded: "I understand. I will write the application later."
The application is not difficult to write, it’s just a matter of how much money you will get.
This time, he decided to expand the space by 50 square meters and create two lounges, one for himself and one for guests. When the lease next door expires, he will rent the shop next door and merge it with his current clinic to form one. After some expansion, he will probably be able to use it until he graduates.
He thought so in his heart, but kept silent. The shops on this pedestrian street were quite popular, so it would be better if a few people knew about his plan, so as to avoid being snatched away by others.
Wen Le walked over and rubbed Jin Cancan. Seeing that it was still comatose and showed no signs of waking up, he couldn't help but sigh. He suppressed his worry and asked Yu Tang to call the next patient in.
While there are still four chances, I will quickly see a few more patients and solve as many problems as possible.
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As Wen Le cured more and more patients, he gradually became a little famous in the therapist community, and many patients came to him because of his reputation. Wen Le secretly felt lucky that he had expanded the clinic, otherwise he would not be able to accommodate all these people.
Wen Le's speed in treating patients is still the same as before. When he is in school, he uses the healing spell twelve times a day, and when he is resting, he uses it eighteen times. His body can't bear it more than that and he has to rest.
Fortunately, emergency patients like last time are only a minority. So far, we have only encountered two or three of them, and we can still handle them.
After finishing his morning tasks, Wen Le stretched and wondered where to get something to eat later. It was Saturday, and Xu Dongdong and the others hadn't come to their club activities, so he was the only one left, feeling quite bored.
Wen Le pinched Jin Cancan's soft flesh while thinking about what to do during his lunch break. It only took two hours to recover his mental strength, and he didn't have to go to work until four in the afternoon. Sitting there for two hours was a bit boring.
But because he was still underage, he couldn't play any large-scale games. He didn't like those small puzzle games that children played. As for reading... was he really that diligent? Never reviewing until the exam, this was the habit of the four of them, and he was determined to pass on this glorious tradition.
Just as he was feeling bored, his laptop started to ring. Wen Le took a look and saw it was a call from the association. He raised his eyebrows and answered it: "Hello, young man. Excuse me for disturbing you."
"Hello." Wen Le was a little curious why the other party called him at this time.
"Well, we received a request for help. According to our system, you are the closest to the person seeking help. After a comprehensive evaluation, the association believes that you have the ability to help the person."
In the final analysis, they wanted to recruit him and ask him to help.
Wen Le showed a little hesitation on his face: "It's not that I don't want to help... it's just that I've only opened the clinic for a short time..." He was unsure. What if he went there and ended up making things worse for others, wouldn't that damage his reputation?
"Don't worry about that. Considering that this is your first time doing this kind of mission, the association will send an officer to help you." The girl replied in a sweet voice, implying that the Youth Association has high hopes for you, so you can go boldly and don't be afraid. If the sky falls, there will be others to support you.
Moreover, the newer a therapist is, the more practice they need. Everyone starts as a novice and gradually develops experience. Experience is accumulated over time. Therefore, when appropriate, the Therapist Association will consider the actual situation and assign novice therapists to handle such cases, giving them the opportunity to practice.
Afraid Wen Le wouldn't agree, the girl quickly explained the benefits to him: "Because you're a two-star therapist, the association will pay you ten percent of the compensation received by the client this time into your personal account as a reward. They will also award you points based on the difficulty of the task. This task is a C-level task, so the association will award you 100 points."
When Wen Le heard that he could get points, his eyes lit up immediately. He had to use a hundred bottles of potion to exchange for a hundred points, but he could easily get a hundred points by taking a business trip. It seemed like a good deal.
And since the association had found him for this kind of mission, he had to go. Otherwise, who would help him next time he had problems? Since he couldn't escape, he might as well accept the mission quickly and leave a good impression on the association.
So Wen Le nodded very happily: "Okay, I'll take this task."
Wen Le readily accepted the task, and the other person's smile became much more sincere. He said, "Thank you for your understanding, young man. The association will send someone to pick you up, so we'll send you a location sharing request in a moment. Just click to confirm and stay where you are. They'll pick you up."
"OK."
"Then I wish you a happy life, and goodbye!"
After hanging up the call, a confirmation message came in less than a minute. Wen Le clicked on it and told Yu Tang to put a notice on the website saying the shop would be closed that afternoon. "Clean up here and then go back. I don't know when I can come back."
Yu Tang asked Wen Le, "Should we write down the reason?"
Wen Le nodded, "Write it down." He definitely had to write it down. He couldn't let his patients think he was being lazy and didn't want to open the shop again. Last time, he slept in and opened the shop late, and a lot of people complained about him online. Because of that post during the recruitment, Wen Le went viral online, so his personal website has quite a few followers. After being complained about, I guess half of the interstellar internet knew he was lazy. He was ridiculed by his friends and classmates for a whole week because of it. It was embarrassing just thinking about it.
Thinking of the scene of being ridiculed, Wen Le's expression froze for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched. His lifelong reputation was ruined by these bear people.
Sighing, Wen Le sat there thinking about all sorts of things. Then a hover car stopped at the door. Two people got out of the car and headed straight for Wen Le's clinic.
Wen Le guessed the two men were probably sent to pick him up, so he quickly went out to greet them and found they were indeed there. They exchanged greetings and, without stopping, got back into the car. The patient was waiting for help, and they couldn't afford to delay. Without a word, Wen Le followed suit and got into the car. Before leaving, he sent a message to Xu Dongdong and the others, asking them to come pick up Da Miao later.
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