"Okay, Brother Dongsheng." Qin Jingru nodded in response.
After Lou Xiao'e said hello to Qin Jingru, she and Jia Dongsheng went out together and walked towards the backyard.
Soon, they entered the Xu family's door, and the rich man Lou and his mother had been waiting for a long time.
The moment he saw Jia Dongsheng, Mr. Lou's heart was in turmoil and he was very nervous. He was afraid that the hope that had just appeared would turn into complete despair after Jia Dongsheng showed it to him.
Although the emergence of health pills has greatly improved his quality of life and happiness index, the important premise of all this is that it has given him the hope of having another child.
If there was no such hope, the health pills, although good, would not make him so eager to take them.
In contrast to the wealthy Mr. Lou, Lou's mother placed great emphasis on the effects of the health-preserving pills. She had already felt the benefits of the health-preserving pills before even taking them. She was very simple-minded and believed that the more pills the better.
"Uncle, aunt."
After seeing the rich man Lou and his mother, Jia Dongsheng greeted them with a smile.
"Hello, hello." The two of them smiled back.
"Dongsheng, I asked you to come here today. One reason is to talk about the health-preserving pills. Another reason is that Xiao'e told me that you studied under the imperial physician. I want you to help me and your aunt check your health."
Mr. Lou said calmly, "To be honest, although many people now believe in Western medicine, your aunt and I still trust Chinese medicine more."
"It's just that I haven't met a good Chinese medicine doctor in these years. Now that I have met one, I would like to ask you for a favor."
"Don't worry, we won't check you for free. We will pay for the consultation."
A businessman is a businessman. He just opens his mouth and pays. This makes Jia Dongsheng very satisfied.
As the saying goes, business is business, it would be better to talk about money directly. We are not familiar with each other. If you ask me for help but don’t pay me, then there is no point in helping me. Who would know who you are?
It would be a waste not to make money from the rich.
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