C7 Zhang Yan's Mind!

Secretary Zhang's words gave Qin Tian a fright. He was called in here to save Zhang Yim, but he didn't hear about the ten million medical fee, so he hastily waved his hand. "I can't do anything about it, saving the dead and wounded is a duty of a doctor, how can I accept such a high medical fee. Dinner is something Secretary Zhang can talk about.

Ten million was nothing to Jiang Family, what was important was Secretary Zhang's network. However, this ten million was a huge sum of money to Qin Tian, and it could even change the fact that he did not need to take in anyone else's Jiang Family for the rest of his life. To think that Qin Tian would just give up like that, and even Jiang Rann admired Qin Tian's courage.

Actually, even if Qin Tian did not give up, Jiang Rann would still make Qin Tian give up on their meal. Even if Jiang Family were to be replenished with Qin Tian, how could Secretary Zhang have money with them.

And Qin Tian, naturally, understood this logic.

While Secretary Zhang was preparing the carriage, quite a few famous doctors from Songshan City came up to Qin Tian. They had never heard of someone from the Songshan City like Doctor Qin, and all praised Qin Tian for being too low-key, for being under someone's tutelage, for being a medical family, and so on.

Qin Tian told everyone about the mountain without any hesitation, which caused everyone to be stunned, but they still had to pretend to nod. Jiang Rann who was beside them could not hold back her laughter. Her cold face could not help but reveal a faint smile.

At this time, the old man who entered the room for Old Master Zhang also walked up. Although he looked old, he still maintained his modest attitude and asked, "Divine Doctor Qin, do you have a name for the acupuncture technique you used just now?"

Qin Tian waved his hand and smiled, "Don't call me Godly Doctor Qin. Call me Qin Tian or Little Qin. That set of needles just now was called Divine Needle of Thunderfire. It has a powerful effect on dredging meridians and repairing necrotic nerves."

The old man was shocked. "It's actually the Divine Needle of Thunderfire?" "Don't blame me for being blind, this is a needle technique that has been lost for hundreds of years. No one in this world has ever seen it before, but today, I have seen the Divine Needle of Thunder and Fire. This is enough for me!"

Not far away, Jiang Wenbinn looked at Qin Tian's bragging, gritted his teeth and finally cursed under his breath and quietly left. Jiang Wenbinn wasn't too flustered, after all, this was the beginning of the siblings' fight for the family property.

Seeing that the crowd had mostly dispersed, Jiang Chen also walked beside Qin Tian and frowned, "Alright, you can just boast a little. Where did you hear about the Divine Needle of Thunderfire? Remember to not boast too much in front of Secretary Zhang. If you boast too much, we'll see how you'll end it."

Qin Tian smiled bitterly and nodded.

During the meal, Secretary Zhang prepared a bank card for Qin Tian. Secretary Zhang repeatedly declined, and Zhang Yushu was a little angry, "Brother Qin, if you continue to decline, you'll slap me in the face. I won't eat this meal."

When Qin Tian heard this, he could only temporarily keep the bank card. Before leaving, he found an opportunity to secretly put it back into Secretary Zhang's pocket.

Since Old Master Zhang was ill, Qin Tian had no choice but to take it seriously. Secretary Zhang had repeatedly mentioned that he represented the Jiang Family, and Secretary Zhang had mixed himself in government for many years, so he naturally understood Qin Tian's meaning. He smiled at Jiang Chen and Jiang Rann and said, "Don't worry, in the future, as long as Brother Jiang and Miss Jiang need any help, as long as they don't go against morality and don't use their power for personal benefits, I will definitely help them with everything I can!"

With one sentence, it was enough to prove Zhang Yushu's intentions. Jiang Chen and Jiang Rann quickly drank a few more cups of wine.

Zhang Yim seemed to have drunk too much. She wanted to go to the toilet, but her body swayed and she almost fell down. She looked at Qin Tian apologetically and said, "Sorry, I seem to have drunk too much. Can you help me go to the toilet?"

Qin Tian was shocked. Why do you need me to accompany you to the toilet? Looking at Zhang Yim's blushing face and her limp body, Qin Tian was just about to refuse.

He stood up and helped Zhang Yim into the bathroom. Zhang Yim was in her thirties, but after Qin Tian's acupuncture session today, she had been washed clean of her bones, and her skin was very weak. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a young lady in her twenties.

Today, Zhang Yim had changed into a purple cheongsam on purpose in order to come to dinner. The scenery on her chest was full of ups and downs, and her charm was still there. She was a typical imperial concubine.

"Yan-jie, you drank too much. Don't drink when you get back." Zhang Yim's body reeked of alcohol and was mixed with the scent of perfume, making Qin Tian unable to control himself. However, he still tried his best to put some distance between them.

Zhang Yim waved her hands casually. "No, it's alright. I'm not drunk!"

When he walked to the door of the ladies' bathroom again, Qin Tian said with a wry smile, "It's not convenient for me to enter, can you go in by yourself?"

Zhang Yim let out a groan and pushed Qin Tian away. Just as Qin Tian let go of her, Zhang Yim's legs softened and fell backwards. Qin Tian's mouth twitched as he cursed in his heart. He quickly went forward to hug Zhang Yim, causing Zhang Yim to lie in Qin Tian's arms, looking extremely dubious.

Qin Tian took a deep breath and spread out his hands, suppressing his heartbeat, "Sister Yan, are you alright?"

Their actions were too ambiguous. Zhang Yim smiled awkwardly. She had woken up halfway and stood up from Qin Tian's embrace. "I'm fine. I accidentally slipped just now."

Qin Tian was relieved when he saw Zhang Yim walk into the ladies' bathroom. He quickly slipped out and saw Jiang Rann in a white dress leaning against the wall with her arms crossed.

Her face didn't have much expression, but it gave off a noble aura. Such a beauty wouldn't even make people have the courage to go up and strike up a conversation. Qin Tian smiled awkwardly: "Why are you here?"

There was no one here. Qin Tian had already confirmed his identity and didn't call her his wife.

"I happened to pass by."

Jiang Rann didn't say much and just turned around to go back. She herself didn't know why she had come here.

Hearing this explanation, Qin Tian couldn't help but laugh. He just happened to be passing by, and now he can just pass by to get to the bathroom?

In the bathroom, Zhang Yim looked at herself in the mirror. Although her face was slightly red, there was no trace of drunkenness on it. She smiled and said, "This boy is interesting."