"Is he in the car?"
Li Jingsheng asked Chu Yao.
"Yes!"
She nodded vigorously.
Li Jingsheng walked quickly towards the news interview car outside.
With the rise of self-media, newspapers have become increasingly difficult to manage. Many employees at the newspaper have a lot of pressure.
Ultimately, it’s money that harms people!
Everyone works hard just to earn a few more bucks, so their families can live a bit better.
Reaching the car, through its open door, he could see Brother Qiang, pale-faced, leaning over the steering wheel, looking extremely unwell. A layer of sweat was visibly seeping from his forehead.
"Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Li Jingsheng asked Brother Qiang.
This guy has never had much of a good impression of Li Jingsheng. Because he thought Li Jingsheng shouldn’t have treated Chu Yao and him like that.
After all, they were benefactors of Sunshine Clinic, helping to report on advanced deeds, providing significant publicity for Sunshine Clinic.
Yet each time Li Jingsheng treated them like thieves, his attitude was very cold.
This made him feel very angry.
"Nothing’s wrong with me, Chu Yao, you drive."
Brother Qiang seemed reluctant to let Li Jingsheng treat him.
Clenching his teeth, he forced himself out of the car. He nearly fell to the ground while holding the door to get out.
Li Jingsheng quickly supported him.
This man’s personality is quite stubborn.
He tried to shake off Li Jingsheng, not wanting his support. However, he had no strength.
Plus, his breathing was rapid.
Harsh, short breaths.
Li Jingsheng took one look at the situation and immediately suspected Brother Qiang had a heart problem.
"The nearest second hospital is a ten-minute drive away, your condition is so serious, it’s better to let Dr. Li take a look first! Dr. Li has saved many people, his medical skills should be very advanced."
Chu Yao trusted Li Jingsheng very much.
As a reporter, she must have done some digging into Li Jingsheng’s specific situation before reporting. Only after getting detailed and accurate information would she dare to write the news and let the newspaper editor approve it.
Publishing a fake news story can directly ruin her career.
"Your condition sounds like cardiovascular disease, if severe, it can rob you of your life very quickly. Right now I’m the doctor, don’t think about anything, just listen to my commands and cooperate with the treatment."
Li Jingsheng knew what was on his mind.
At this point, is face really that important?
After hearing this, Brother Qiang stopped struggling, letting Li Jingsheng support him to lie down on the bed in the infusion room at the clinic.
This bed has wheels and can be pushed quickly if necessary.
There are five patients receiving infusions in the infusion room, and it’s relatively quiet.
The clinic space is only so big, with more customers and patients, it naturally feels crowded.


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