My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce-Chapter 896 - A Substantial Consultation Fee

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Chapter 896: Chapter 896: A Substantial Consultation Fee

Chapter 896: Chapter 896: A Substantial Consultation Fee

“I’ll do my best. At your young age, recovery tends to be easier, so you can look forward to that.”

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If she had already been an adult, then the repair would have indeed been difficult, like with Patient 517 whose voice Qiao Yin has not been able to restore even now.

But for a child, the difficulty of repair is not so great.

Wang Ruohua was filled with hope, and she excitedly looked toward her family, “Grandpa, Daddy, Mommy, my vocal cords can be restored too! I won’t sound like a crow when I speak anymore!”

Wang Ruohua’s mother wiped away her tears; this was the first time they had received such definitive answers from a doctor, that their daughter’s body could recover, and so could her voice. Her anxious heart finally felt a bit of relief.

Wang Ruohua’s father also had tears in his eyes, and he said to Qiao Yin, “Doctor Qiao, if you can cure my daughter, you will be our family’s great benefactor. We will never forget your kindness. If you ever need any help in the future, just come to me! Thank you so much, Doctor Qiao!”

Qiao Yin smiled lightly, “Don’t thank me just yet. I’ll tell you which herbs to buy. See if you can acquire them first.”

After speaking, she took a piece of notepaper from the side, pulled a pen from the pocket of her white coat, wrote down the names and quantities of the herbs, and handed the list to Wang Zhiquan.

Wang Zhiquan had good knowledge and immediately frowned slightly upon seeing the list of herbs from Qiao Yin, “As expected, they are all rare herbs, and all with age restrictions. The ointment we bought at the auction only cost 100,000 yuan; it seems that was really not expensive.”

“Indeed, there are age restrictions. If the herbs don’t meet the required age, their efficacy can’t be brought out. The dragon scale fungus in this list needs to be over fifty years old. Anything less than fifty years only has general health benefits and cannot heal scars or repair skin.”

“Dragon scale fungus is rare to begin with, finding a fifty-year-old sample is even harder.”

Wang Zhiquan let out a light sigh, but then he spoke very resolutely, “But don’t worry, Doctor Qiao. No matter how hard these herbs are to find, we will get them as soon as possible. The Wang Family still has some connections; this won’t be a problem. Also, we’ve prepared your consultation fee, please accept it, Doctor Qiao.”

As he spoke, he handed Qiao Yin a cheque.

Qiao Yin looked at it and saw that the amount was five million yuan.

It was indeed a hefty sum for a consultation fee. The Wang Family was probably afraid she wouldn’t put in her full effort, so they offered five million yuan right off the bat.

Qiao Yin smiled, not declining, and accepted the cheque.

After all, besides the main medicine, she also had to prepare adjuvant medicine, and she was planning to first give Wang Ruohua some medicine to halt the continuous infection of the festering skin, to allow the wounds to heal before using the scar removal ointment.

As for Wang Ruohua’s throat, she also had a good treatment plan and was ready to go back and prepare the medicine.

After leaving Wang Ruohua’s ward, Qiao Yin gave acupuncture treatment to two vegetative patients before returning to the Medical Clinic and heading to the pharmacy to start making medicine.

While she was preparing the medicine, Patient 517 was at her side, assisting her, helping with some simple processing of the herbs.

During medicine preparation, time always flies quickly. Before they knew it, the sky had completely darkened.

Qiao Yin continued to work intently, while Patient 517 had nothing to do and stood by, silently watching her.

Half of her face still bore scars, but they didn’t seem as severe as before. It was uncertain whether she could ever return to her previous appearance, and if she couldn’t… well, it wouldn’t really matter. She was disfigured, and so was he—to some extent, there was a sense of shared suffering between them.

After finishing a batch of medicine for treating the throat, Qiao Yin let out a long breath and looked up to see Patient 517 staring at her.

Without giving it much thought, she smiled at him and said, “It’s almost seven o’clock. You should have finished work a long time ago. Why didn’t you remind me?”