Wearing a white knee-length skirt, long hair shawl, and carrying a small shoulder bag, Zhou Qingyu stood there handsomely, looking at Zhang Dachuan shyly.
She has lightly applied makeup, her skin is white and rosy, she is pure and beautiful, like one of those energetic young girls, who is both playful and cute.
Zhang Dachuan was used to seeing Zhou Qingyu's bare-faced appearance with a ponytail. When he saw her carefully dressed up, he couldn't help but stare at her, as if he had returned to the campus days where he was surrounded by youth.
Over at the front desk, Zhao Yu and others elongated their tones, said "oh" in unison, and then started to cheer:
"Qingyu, are you going on an expedition or to play with your sweetheart? This is so pretty."
"Qingyu, how can you let mediocre women like us live like this? Please be a human being."
"Look, the boss's eyes are straight."
Zhou Qingyu blushed after what he said, and Zhang Dachuan came to his senses with some embarrassment. The two of them left quickly and called a car to go to the train station.
On the way, Zhang Dachuan tried to contact Lin Xiaoying again, but the phone was still turned off, so he sent the other party a text message to inform him about the business trip.
As a small remote city, Bailong City is quite far from the provincial capital Dongjiang City. Even if the high-speed train is now open, it still takes nearly three hours to drive.
Because of Zhou Qingyu's delay, the two missed the good opportunity to buy tickets. The business seats on the latest train were sold out, so Zhang Dachuan had to choose a regular seat.
The only consolation is that he successfully bought the tickets.
Just after buying the ticket, Zhang Dachuan heard a dispute coming from the ticket window next door.
I saw a very burly middle-aged man, speaking angrily to the conductor:
"I said I don't want ordinary seats but business seats. Why did you give me three ordinary seats?"
Behind the man, stood an old man and a girl.
The old man was wearing a Tang suit, with gray hair, a kind face, and a somewhat elegant temperament.
Looking at his clothes, Zhang Dachuan guessed that the old man's identity was not simple. Looking at the way the bodyguard was always vigilant, he was most likely the old man's bodyguard.
The girl behind the old man wore a pink bunny ear headset, chewed bubble gum, wore a doll-like fluffy skirt, blue and white knee-high socks, and a pair of red round-toe Mary Jane shoes.
This dress is somewhat different from ordinary people, more like those two-dimensional girls who play COSplay.
However, the girl's appearance was excellent, and she was no better than the well-groomed Zhou Qingyu, but there was nothing on her chest, which weakened her core competitiveness.
Facing the middle-aged man's inquiry, the businesslike conductor was speechless:
"There are no business seats anymore, only regular seats now. If you are not satisfied, you can wait for the next trip."
The man was obviously not very good at words. After thinking for a moment, he reiterated:
"Please take another look, or find a way to help arrange it. I can pay more."
The conductor said helplessly:
"Now that all tickets are issued electronically, there is no way to schedule them. If there is no ticket, it will be gone, unless someone suddenly refunds the ticket."
When the middle-aged man scratched his head and wanted to say something else, the flat-chested beauty standing at the back stepped forward impatiently, pushed the man away, and shouted to the conductor:
"Don't give me any nonsense about electronic invoices not being issued. If you don't want to lose your job, just call your leader here. I'll tell him, do you know who we are?"
As he spoke, he reached out and prepared to take something from the bag he was carrying.
Zhang Dachuan glanced at the bag and found the LV logo without any surprise. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: It seems that she is really a rich girl.
He had only seen that kind of brand-name bag a few times when he went shopping with Su Yun. It was said that a limited-edition bag cost tens of thousands of yuan.
At this moment, the old man reached out and grabbed the girl:
"Okay, Ling'er, it's convenient for you and others. It's just a seat. Don't stir up a crowd."
"Just sit down and sit down."
When the girl named Ling'er heard this, she immediately worried:
"But grandpa, your body?"
The old man smiled slightly:
"It doesn't matter. As long as I'm not taking a bus, I'll be fine. This train is on a track and it's smooth all the way. I shouldn't get dizzy."
When the girl saw this, she could only look at the conductor angrily, puffed her cheeks and said:
"You're lucky, everyone will be seated."
After buying the ticket, the girl helped the old man enter the station cautiously, and happened to be following Zhang Dachuan.
The girl said angrily:
"What a shabby place this Bailong City is. Ever since we came here, everything has been really not going well."
"Then forget it if you can't contact the bullshit miracle doctor. You can't even buy a business seat now. I'll never come to this place again."
After saying that, the girl seemed to have remembered something and glanced at the old man secretly, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
I don’t know why, but my grandpa has had a strange health problem in the past two years. He gets dizzy easily.
Especially when riding in a car, it happens very frequently.
It was just a slight dizziness at first, but recently this phenomenon has become more and more serious. Not long ago, when attending a banquet, I fainted in the car and passed out.
But I went to several major hospitals for examinations, but nothing was wrong.
By chance, they learned from a friend of their grandfather that there was a highly skilled doctor in Bailong City who was best at treating such difficult and complicated diseases, so they came here immediately to pay him a visit.
After the results came, I still couldn't contact the other party.
Finally, I got in touch with my grandpa's friend, but he didn't give me any respect at all and rejected me without even asking about the patient's condition.
In desperation, they decided to return to Dongjiang City to find another way.
It's just that this coming and going has delayed grandpa's condition.
Thinking of this, the girl was quite dissatisfied with the miracle doctor she had never met before, and comforted the old man angrily:
"Grandpa, don't worry. If there is any miracle doctor in this small place, I think it's probably just a rumor. If you can't see it, you won't see it."
"Let's go home first and rest for a while. I'll take you to the capital later. I don't believe there's anything we can do there."
Seeing that his granddaughter was so caring, the old man smiled happily:
"Okay, okay, my good granddaughter loves me the most, much more than your brothers."
Zhang Dachuan, who was walking behind, listened to the conversation between the two. Out of the doctor's sensitivity, he couldn't help but look back at the old man.
Since the second evolution of the Chaos Jade Plate, it is now easier for Zhang Dachuan to see a doctor than before. With just one glance, he could see the crux of the old man's problem, and his expression suddenly became strange.
As a result, this performance immediately aroused the girl's vigilance. She glared at Zhang Dachuan, as if she would call someone if something went wrong.
When Zhang Dachuan saw this, he didn't take it to heart and just put away the reminder that came to his lips.
There are 80 million people with physical problems in the country, if not 100 million. If he rushes to see people, he will be exhausted and he will not be able to do it.
Therefore, Zhang Dachuan established a rule for his medical practice, which is called: No treatment for those without virtue.
This virtue also includes oral virtue.
He is not Ksitigarbha who made great aspirations and vowed not to become a Buddha until hell is empty. He is not that great.