The Strongest Doctor
Chapter 77 - 77 81 Diagnosis

77: Chapter 81 Diagnosis 77: Chapter 81 Diagnosis The young man was startled by Li Xiaoqiang’s cold gaze, but before he could speak,

Li Xiaoqiang stepped on his face, “Damn, dare to threaten me, I’ll stomp you to death, fuck!”

The young man’s face immediately swelled up red, but Li Xiaoqiang stopped when he saw his English teacher approaching.

Li Xiaoqiang always cared a lot about his image in front of the goddess.

Li Xiaoqiang stared at the young man and commanded, “Scram!”

The young man got up and, after running a distance, turned back and glared at Li Xiaoqiang, declaring, “You wait, I will make you pay for this!”

Li Xiaoqiang ignored such threats, they were all too common for him.

The beautifully dressed woman in the neat suit was none other than Li Xiaoqiang’s English teacher, named Zhao Xiaoyan, who had just completed her master’s degree the year before.

She had earned her master’s at the University of Cambridge in the United Kingdom.

A Shanghai native, Li Xiaoqiang had occasionally heard that Zhao Xiaoyan’s family were all teachers.

The truth of this he didn’t know, but Zhao Xiaoyan did possess the characteristic coquettishness of Shanghai women, even her scolding during English class sounded feminine and pleasant to the ear, prompting students sometimes to deliberately annoy her.

Li Xiaoqiang looked at Zhao Xiaoyan with a smile, “Teacher Zhao, it’s too unsafe for a woman to withdraw money alone.

If you need to go again, just call me, I’ll be your bodyguard.”

Seeing that Li Xiaoqiang had retrieved her bag, Zhao Xiaoyan pursed her lips, “Li Xiaoqiang, I really lucked out today.

If not for you, I would have lost months of salary, and my ID card and some other documents are in there too.

It would’ve been such a hassle if I’d lost them.”

Li Xiaoqiang handed the bag over to Zhao Xiaoyan, “Teacher Zhao, I’ve got something urgent to deal with, so I need to go now.

We’ll chat next time!”

“Hey, Li Xiaoqiang, wait a minute.” Zhao Xiaoyan called out to Li Xiaoqiang as he turned to leave and said with twinkling eyes behind her glasses, “You’ve helped me out so much, I really should buy you a drink.

Otherwise, how could I face anyone?”

Li Xiaoqiang chuckled, “Teacher Zhao, you don’t need to be so formal.

I really do have an urgent matter.

How about next time?

You have all the student’s mobile numbers, after all.”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyan nodded, “Alright then.

I have a lot of classes these days, but I’ll give you a call on Sunday.”

“Mhm!” Li Xiaoqiang nodded.

Zhao Xiaoyan watched Li Xiaoqiang’s retreating figure and murmured to herself, “Li Xiaoqiang is becoming more and more manly.

It’s true what they say, the more a man experiences, the more charming he becomes.”

For some reason, Zhao Xiaoyan’s heart, which hadn’t fluttered in a long time, skipped a beat at that moment.

Zhao Xiaoyan had never had a boyfriend from primary school all the way through university, mainly because of her strict upbringing; her parents were both people’s teachers with conservative thinking.

While at Cambridge, she dated a British boy, but after just a few days, she discovered that he was only interested in her body, so she broke up with him immediately.

As an educated intellectual with a high degree, Zhao Xiaoyan was well aware of many societal issues.

What she wanted was a stable love and a life together with someone she cherished.

She longed to be a housewife rather than vie to be a ‘strong independent woman.’

Zhao Xiaoyan had always paid particular attention to Li Xiaoqiang during class because he always sat at the last row and never changed his spot, often keeping his head down working on his own things.

But whenever Zhao Xiaoyan would ask questions, Li Xiaoqiang always answered them precisely.

At that time, she felt that Li Xiaoqiang was a reliable and low-profile guy.

However, due to the teacher-student relationship, it wasn’t appropriate for her to initiate more.

She could only ask Li Xiaoqiang more questions during class times when she could unabashedly stare at him, his features so distinct, his eyes so expressive, and his lips so sensual.

Now, the senior year English class had ended, and she hadn’t seen Li Xiaoqiang for a long time; she never expected that they’d meet again in such a way.

But she had found a reason to start a conversation with Li Xiaoqiang.

Love knows no age or status; with a sincere heart, one can always try for it and perhaps happiness will follow.

These were the insights that suddenly struck Zhao Xiaoyan.

Somehow, she felt that tonight’s events, as if arranged by fate, were predestined to bind her and Li Xiaoqiang in a passionate and poignant love story.

She was full of anticipation and longing!

Li Xiaoqiang got into the Ferrari, looking at Liang Ying and said, “Hurry and take me to your second uncle’s house, and later, could you drop me off at West City?”

“Hehe!” Liang Ying started the Ferrari and said, “Bro, why be so formal with me, right?

But I just wanted to ask, that teacher of yours, doesn’t she look like, you know?”

How could Li Xiaoqiang not understand what Liang Ying meant?

Zhao Xiaoyan, dressed in a blazer coupled with her typical Shanghai accent, indeed resembled that image.

Li Xiaoqiang said, unamused, “You’re just a young girl, don’t talk nonsense.”

“Pfft!” Liang Ying pouted, “Always calling me young, but look, I have the biggest chest in our class, alright?

I’ll be a senior next semester, and many boys and girls often go out to book rooms, you think I don’t know anything?

Go ahead and pretend, as if I don’t know what you men are thinking, hmph!”

Facing Liang Ying’s bluntness, Li Xiaoqiang could only stay silent; any attempt at reasoning with her could end up ridiculously off-topic.

Just as the Ferrari pulled into Liang Bowen’s villa, Liang Bowen came out to greet them, smiling, “Xiaoqiang, you’re here!”

Li Xiaoqiang nodded slightly.

Liang Bowen said gratefully, “Now that Yunyun can move her feet, Xiaoqiang, you are truly my savior.”

Li Xiaoqiang smiled and replied, “Principal, no need for such formality, I am merely doing what a doctor should.”

Liang Bowen patted Li Xiaoqiang on the shoulder and asked, “I’ve heard you’ve opened a clinic in the commercial district?”

Li Xiaoqiang nodded and said, “Yes, but I’ve found the competition to be quite fierce.”

Liang Bowen shook his head and assured him, “Xiaoqiang, with your medical skills, I believe it won’t be long before your clinic becomes the best outpatient facility in Jinnan City.

However, as a student of Jinnan University, I’ll go to school tomorrow, get the campus broadcast station, the campus website, and other media to post your notice and give you some publicity.”

Li Xiaoqiang was surprised to hear Liang Bowen personally offering help; with Jinnan University’s official announcement, his outpatient clinic would assert its significance.

As Liang Bowen and Li Xiaoqiang walked towards the villa, Liang Bowen spoke up, “A younger sister from the city government is sick and is hoping you can diagnose her.

She’s been ill for several years, constantly taking medication and seeing doctors, but to little effect.

And now, hearing that Yunyun’s severe illness has been cured, she rushed here seeking your diagnosis.”

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