Practicing Medical Skills in a Small Clinic

Then, Boss Zhao’s wife grabbed the other woman’s hair and dragged her towards her with all her might.

This was a domestic issue, and Li Jingsheng originally didn’t want to get involved.

But if he helped with this, Boss Zhao would definitely treat him differently in the future.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, let go first."

Li Jingsheng went over to persuade Boss Zhao’s wife.

"This bitch is stealing my husband, and no one can stop me today. Boss Li, this is none of your business, don’t interfere."

Boss Zhao’s wife still recognized people.

Seeing it was Li Jingsheng trying to mediate, she dared not act too unruly.

Otherwise, if Li Jingsheng crushed her clinic, her family’s income would immediately be cut off.

And she managed Quick Recovery Clinic with Boss Zhao, so naturally, she knew the consequences of offending Li Jingsheng.

Whether it was Huimin Pharmacy in the past, or Sunshine 2 Clinic later, none ended well; all were destroyed because they offended Li Jingsheng.

"I didn’t want to get involved in this, but causing such a scene will only make people laugh at you. How can Quick Recovery Clinic carry on in the future? Even if you don’t consider Old Zhao, you should think about your son, right? Reading, marrying, buying a house, a car, all kinds of expenses, which one doesn’t require money? If Quick Recovery Clinic crumbles because of this chaos, your family’s future life will be tough.

As long as you run it well, with Quick Recovery Clinic’s foundation of over twenty years, it can be handed down generation after generation. In your son’s hands, your grandson’s hands, they can be well-provided for.

Better than working as an ordinary person by more than ten times."

Li Jingsheng tried hard to persuade Boss Zhao’s wife.

Seeing her obviously relax, he seized the opportunity to use a clever technique and pried open one of her hands.

The remaining hand was also successfully pried open with his effort.

Learning bone-setting techniques turned out to be quite beneficial.

It’s not necessary to mention fighting, as he could dislocate a thug’s arm in minutes.

He could even dislocate someone’s hip joint.

But it requires a lot of force and is difficult to accomplish.

Dislocating an arm is much easier.

Using it to make Boss Zhao’s wife loosen her grip worked well.

With this skill, the opponent’s brute force is useless.

The wife of Furuiduo Pharmacy’s boss broke free, backed away in terror, and hurriedly covered her clothes to prevent exposure.

She had actually exposed herself quite significantly.

"Boss Liu, first go change your clothes. Avoiding this is not a solution; it must be resolved face-to-face, or else if you get caught next time, they’ll tear you up."

Li Jingsheng didn’t sympathize with this woman.

She knowingly got involved with Boss Zhao even though he had a wife. Well, the consequences of being discovered were predictable.

Boss Zhao’s wife was already fierce; even Li Jingsheng found her somewhat troublesome.

How could her slender frame possibly defeat the man’s legitimate wife?

"Old Zhao, choose a place, you three should have a proper talk or figure something out."

Li Jingsheng looked at Boss Zhao, whose face was covered in blood.

Though it looked grave, the injuries shouldn’t be severe.

At least with Li Jingsheng’s surgical experience, he could determine Boss Zhao’s injuries were superficial head wounds.

It might have been cut by something.

The nosebleed and facial scratches were definitely his wife’s handiwork.

"Okay..."

Boss Zhao collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

"Boss Zhao, Boss Zhao!"

Li Jingsheng quickly stepped forward to check.

"Wake up, wake up, you damned ghost... sob sob..."

Boss Zhao’s wife panicked when she saw her husband suddenly faint.

She wasn’t even concerned with settling the score with the mistress anymore.

"I’ll call 120 first."

Li Jingsheng felt that although Boss Zhao’s wife was older and somewhat unattractive, she was good to Boss Zhao. Their feelings seemed genuine.

In contrast, Furuiduo Pharmacy’s boss’s wife appeared quite indifferent when Boss Zhao fainted.

She clutched her chest and ran off.

There is a difference between a lover and a wife.

Not all mistresses are heartless women solely after a man’s money.

At least most mistresses are after the power and wealth of the men.

They need tangible benefits to willingly become lovers to old men.

Otherwise, why would a woman who is twenty or thirty years younger than her partner be interested?

There are very few instances where mistresses initially pursue money and power, but eventually develop real feelings. Even if the man gets into trouble and goes away, she remains loyal.

She might even actively help the man take on most of the blame; such cases exist.

They’re extremely rare.

Usually, it’s when the man earnestly cares, and touches the woman’s heart, that this can happen.

After quickly dialing 120, Li Jingsheng stepped forward to examine Boss Zhao’s condition.

Since Boss Zhao had multiple heart attacks, that was Li Jingsheng’s first suspicion.

He checked the heart, and the heartbeat was normal.

He then checked the breathing; it was smooth and relatively normal.

The two most critical signs are heartbeat and breathing.

Both were normal, indicating the patient should not be in any life-threatening danger.

However, Boss Zhao’s head injury and bleeding looked quite alarming; a preliminary check for cerebral trauma was definitely needed.

"How did Old Zhao’s head get injured?"

"I smashed a glass bottle at that bitch, he stepped in front, and it hit him. I didn’t mean to hit him, wake up, damn you... sob sob..."

Seeing her husband unconscious, Boss Zhao’s wife burst into tears.

Li Jingsheng carefully checked Boss Zhao’s head wound, noticing a small skin break on the forehead.

It didn’t even reach the fontanel area.

A hit to this area shouldn’t cause unconsciousness!

Li Jingsheng felt like encountering strange things today.

Wen Tianqi’s vascular situation was bizarre enough, and now Boss Zhao’s condition is equally strange.

Or perhaps "odd" describes it.

"How did Old Zhao’s nose start bleeding?"

After examining the forehead, he only found superficial skin damage, with minor swelling.

Palpation revealed no severe injuries like skull fractures.

It was just a flesh wound.

Basically, the injury didn’t even require hospital admission. Some medication to stop the bleeding, and it would heal within seven to eight days.

Now suspecting Boss Zhao’s unconsciousness is related to nosebleed.