Excellent hand and heart doctor

Chapter 91
"Actually, this person is not sick, but his vocal cords are naturally thick! The patient thought his voice was not good, so he had a vocal cord surgery in his early years, and the result was that his voice was even worse!"

Hearing Luo Shanshan's introduction, Lin Jie had a bad premonition, could it be the same person?
If it is really the same person, it will be very bad!

Previously, he rejected An Kexin, and now he has taken over this guy. Where does this put An Kexin's face?

Luo Shanshan continued on the phone: "The patient is a girl. She is 26 years old. She looks pretty, but she has the voice of a middle-aged man with vicissitudes. How pitiful you are!"

Lin Jie had already confirmed that it was the same person, and he felt a little indescribable, and asked depressedly, "What's the patient's name?"

"Du Feixue!"

"You ask her to go to the clinic tomorrow, and I'll check it out as your assistant!"

Lin Jie hung up the phone, thought for a while, and decided to call An Kexin and communicate in advance.

The call was connected quickly, and Lin Jie asked directly: "Sister Kexin, is your best friend who is engaged in art called Du Feixue?"

An Kexin, who was having lunch at a western restaurant, glanced at the person opposite, and said softly, "Yes, that's the name!"

An Kexin held the phone and listened for a while, with an inexplicable smile on her face, and said: "This world is really small! Don't worry, I won't have other thoughts, she is my best friend!"

"As long as her condition improves, I'll be too happy. Thank you so much!"

"I really don't think much about it, um... goodbye!"

An Kexin put down the phone, cut a small piece of steak and ate it elegantly, took another sip of red wine, and said softly: "Fei Xue, did your family contact the doctor again?"

Sitting opposite her was the person Lin Jie was talking to on the phone with her, Du Feixue!

Du Feixue took a big bite of the steak and said in a rough voice, "It's not my parents, it's Zhao Mo's parents."

"They heard from nowhere that there was a big cow expert in a small clinic, who made a person who had lost his voice for many years speak again, and hurried to the door, saying that my throat has been cured!"

"Really!"

Du Feixue said disdainfully: "Experts from well-known hospitals can't cure it, but a wild expert from a small clinic can cure it? Isn't this an international joke?!"

An Kexin smiled jokingly, and said, "As soon as this Zhao Mo heard the news, he asked his parents to find your parents. It can be seen that he is really nervous about you and cares about you! Do you think about it?"

"Che... care about me?"

Du Feixue took a sip and said, "It's right to say that you care about my family's money!"

"Kexin, think about it, if he really likes me, why did he rush over as soon as he heard the news, isn't it just a sign that he dislikes my voice?"

Hearing what she said, An Kexin really didn't know what to say.

What exactly do you want people to do?

Du Feixue ignored what An Kexin thought, and continued: "Don't say I'm too absolute, let me tell you, the person who chases me now and says he likes me is either for my family's money or a psychopath disciples!"

"Ke Xin, think about it. When we were doing business, the voice I yelled out was an extremely rough male voice. Would the other party still be interested?"

"If he can continue, he must be a pervert!"

An Kexin picked up a piece of beef, put it into her mouth twice, finally put it down, stared at Du Feixue and said, "Fei Xue, I hate you to death!"

"Say this while eating, it makes me lose my appetite at all!"

An Kexin smiled suddenly, and said, "Hey...you don't have to bark at all!"

Du Feixue took another big mouthful of steak in a demonstrative manner, and said with a smile, "Let me suppress myself, just let him have fun?"

"Now I haven't met such a man who can make me sacrifice for him so willingly."

Speaking of this, her face collapsed, and she said sullenly: "I guess I will never meet such a person in my life!"

"I like people, but they dislike me! Those who like me have ulterior motives!"

An Kexin took a sip of water, straightened her body posture, and said solemnly: "Du Feixue, I'll just ask you a question, do you believe me?"

"Yes, of course I did! What kind of friendship do we two have? We were classmates from elementary school to high school!"

Du Feixue responded with a smile, but seeing An Kexin's serious face, she unconsciously became serious, and asked with concern: "Kexin, did something happen?"

"If it's a business matter and you need money, you don't have to worry. I'm going to go on a hunger strike and jump off a building. I'm sure I can get tens of millions from my father!"

An Kexin smiled brightly and said, "It's not about business!"

"But I remember what you said. When my company needs it, I will ask you for help. If you dare to evade, we will not be best friends."

"It's about you!"

"Fei Xue, this clinic is very reliable, it is the biggest chance for your voice to improve, you must go!"

Du Feixue was taken aback for a moment, and asked with great interest: "Ke Xin, do you also know this clinic?"

An Kexin nodded heavily, and said, "Not only do I know, but I'm also very familiar with it!"

"I can also tell you that the vocal cord repair operation of the aphasic woman was performed under my nose!"

This time, Du Feixue was really aroused and asked eagerly: "Ah, really? What happened? Tell me in detail!"

An Kexin frowned, thought for a while, and said with embarrassment: "Fei Xue, I promised the other party that I would not disclose his situation without his permission. So the details of this matter, I can't tell you!"

"I can only guarantee with our 20 years of friendship, he is really good. This time, it is really the biggest chance for your voice to improve!"

An Kexin's cover-up made Du Feixue really pay attention.

She smiled softly and said: "You have brought out 20 years of friendship, so I can't live up to your kindness!"

"Ke Xin, this time, I will listen to you and try again!"

"Where can the result be worse? No matter how bad it is, my voice will change from a middle-aged man to an old man, which is the difference between ninety steps and one hundred steps."

Du Feixue's expression was serious, and she said, "However, I have one condition!"

"What conditions?" An Kexin asked nervously!

Du Feixue chuckled and said, "Since you know the other party, you are responsible for contacting the other party for this diagnosis and treatment."

"I want to accept your favor and let that Zhao Mo die!"

An Kexin looked helpless, and said weakly: "Okay, I'll contact you! However, you have to promise me one thing!"

(End of this chapter)