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Chapter 30 Migrant workers with beautiful women

Both of them studied medicine, and they could still take this kind of ordinary surgical operation.

Gu Jianqiu agreed, so Qian Jiaqi helped Gu Jianqiu back and sat down on the stone bench, and then ran out of the woods like a gust of wind.

Soon, she bought what she needed and cleaned and bandaged his feet in the woods.

After the treatment, Qian Jiaqi asked Gu Jianqiu to find a clinic for injection and infusion. Gu Jianqiu said: "Don't worry, we will treat you with headaches first. There is no infusion at this moment. The treatment was done well, but it was completely disrupted by the madman."

When he said this, he suddenly burst into laughter and pointed at Qian Jiaqi's head.

Qian Jiaqi raised his hand and touched his head for no reason, and found that the silver needle that had been stuck on his head was still swaying in the wind on his head, like a baby in the antenna. He couldn't help but laugh happily.

Qian Jiaqi pulled out the silver needle on his head and said, "We must first give you injections and infusions, antibacterial and anti-inflammatory, and then we will talk about treating me with headaches."

Gu Jianqiu saw persistence on her face and stopped objecting.

The two found a clinic. Qian Jiaqi prescribed a prescription himself, requested an infusion, and presented his medical school student ID. As long as the clinic could make money, it did not care whether the procedures were standardized. Since the other party was sure and the medicine was not a banned drug, he gave Gu Jianqiu a tetanus injection according to the prescription and gave him an infusion of antibacterial and anti-inflammatory.

Gu Jianqiu was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the infusion tube and observing the liquid dripping downward in the window. When he remembered the danger just now, he was a little scared. Although he had obtained the change of roots and bones by the cultivator and could resist fists, even bricks and steel pipes, he had no ability to resist the dagger. He hoped that with the improvement of the level of cultivation, all this could be changed. To improve the level, a large amount of ginseng and cordyceps also required, which meant a lot of money.

Where does the money come from?

Seeing Gu Jianqiu in a daze, Qian Jiaqi sat obediently beside him, not daring to interrupt her thoughts, but just looked at him with guilt.

Gu Jianqiu finally came back to his senses from his thoughts and said to Qian Jiaqi: "That boy, you won't call the police, his hand is about to be cut off. Although we will not take responsibility if we call the police, we will be in charge of the crime. We are defending ourselves with our own defense, but this is not a good thing after all, so it's better not to let others know."

"Don't worry, no, I think although he is disgusting and fierce, he is not a brainless person. He was just impulsive before. He should know the consequences of the matter and think of a way to deal with it. Calling the police will not benefit anyone."

"If so, that's great!"

"He is a mad dog."

"Yes." Gu Jianqiu changed the subject, "Sit down next to you. I'll give you acupuncture."

His left hand and right hand were empty. Qian Jiaqi didn't want to trouble him at this time, but he had been tortured by the sequelae of concussion for so many days and hoped to relieve the pain as soon as possible. The final exam is coming, and time is very precious. He also wants to cure the disease as soon as possible. The pain that was just suppressed has begun to occur again. Because Gu Jianqiu was interrupted at the beginning of acupuncture. He now fully believed that Gu Jianqiu had the ability to cure her sequelae of concussion, so he sat his fragrant body on the edge of the bed beside Gu Jianqiu.

Although Qian Jiaqi's convex and delicate body was in front of her, Gu Jianqiu still looked at her without squinting her head.

In the clinic where they had infusion, patients came to see the doctor from time to time. When they saw a patient with infusion inside, they were giving acupuncture to a beautiful girl. This was a bit strange and they all stood beside them and looked curiously. This made Qian Jiaqi very shy.

However, Gu Jianqiu did not focus on these things. He focused on slowly injecting the true energy in his body into the acupoints under the silver needle through the lyrics of his fingers.

When the infusion was completed, the acupuncture work for Qian Jiaqi on the head was also completed. After all the silver needles were taken back, Qian Jiaqi only felt relaxed all over her body. The continuous headache that had been entangled for half a month had disappeared, and she felt refreshed and a kind of pleasure that had never been seen in her heart. She believed that she could make up for the missing content in the future and get a relatively ideal score in the final exam.

She looked at Gu Jianqiu happily and said, "Your medical skills are really amazing. Now I know that it is not a miracle that you can get into Jiantman Hospital at all, but a matter of course. Your medical skills can be said to be better than many teachers in our school."

"You are so flattering." Gu Jianqiu said with a smile.

"What I said is true. I hope the school can discover you as a talent. It would be great if you could teach us. I believe we can learn real things. Now many teachers in our school can only follow the script and say some irrelevant theories, and they can't learn practical Chinese medicine at all."

While talking, the two left the clinic and stood at the entrance of the clinic. Qian Jiaqi said, "We will buy you some clothes and pair of pants first. If you go back to school like this, others will doubt it."

Gu Jianqiu nodded: "Go, buy it at the night market outside the school!"

There is a night market outside their school that sells some very cheap department stores and clothes. Gu Jianqiu is a regular customer here because he has no money. He bought all the daily necessities he must have in the past five years.

Qian Jiaqi hurriedly said, "The night market is not good, so let's find a better clothing store. It's okay, I'll buy it for you. You were injured because of me and your clothes were broken again. I should compensate you."

Gu Jianqiu shook his head: "I have never had a habit of letting women give me things." This sentence was a bit stiff, and he added, "What I said is, I'll buy my clothes!"

Qian Jiaqi stopped insisting and followed Gu Jianqiu to the night market. Because Gu Jianqiu was naked and his pants were dirty, like a migrant worker on the construction site, there was another stunning girl walking by, so people looked at them curiously along the way.

When he arrived at the night market, Gu Jianqiu found a street stall selling clothing nearby and bargained with the boss. The lowest price that the boss could get for a piece of clothing and pants was 200 yuan. He touched his pocket and found that there was only 200 yuan in his pocket. That was what he earned for helping someone push a cart last time. Although he made 160,000 yuan at once yesterday, he had spent no money left. He was used to frugality and asked him to spend 200 yuan to buy a piece of clothing and pants, which was really distressing.

Under Qian Jiaqi's eyes, Gu Jianqiu was embarrassed to say no to buy it, so he gritted his teeth and bought it. Anyway, there is still money on the meal card, so there is no problem with eating at least you won't be hungry. Besides, he has the ability to cultivate the truth, didn't that old man say it? It is easy for a cultivator to make money, and I hope that his fortune will come soon.

After buying clothes and putting them on immediately, Gu Jianqiu returned to normal again.

Back at the library, the two continued to review. Qian Jiaqi had already asked all the questions he wanted, so he stopped disturbing Gu Jianqiu. He sat next to him and focused on reviewing and reading. Gu Jianqiu also buried his head in his own medical books, silently learning until the lights were on in the evening.

Qian Jiaqi said: "It's time to have supper. Let's go. I'll treat you to the cafeteria."

Gu Jianqiu did not refuse to treat guests to the canteen, but brought the lunch box and came to the canteen.

Qian Jiaqi often appears at school art evenings. She is beautiful and has a high reputation among students. Almost all students in all grades know him, especially some male classmates. When they saw Qian Jiaqi following Gu Jianqiu, who was wearing coarse cloth clothes and pants, looked a little like a migrant worker, looked very close, and they all looked surprised. Qian Jiaqi's classmates even whispered: "Do you have a boyfriend? Hehe."

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PS: A book friend suggested that Gu Jianqiu had withdrawn 150,000 yuan from the teller machine at once, which was not in line with reality. The teller machine could only withdraw 20,000 yuan per day. At the bank counter that exceeded 50,000 yuan, he had to make an appointment. Lao Mu had thought of it, but he thought there was no better way, so he wrote it like this. Unexpectedly, the public's eyes were sharp and he suddenly pulled it out. Lao Mu immediately made a modification and changed it to the cash given before. That's all. Thank you to the book friends who made the suggestions. Please vote by the way, please vote for it and remember to collect it first.

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