Chapter 342 When will you give me a title?
When Song Jiuyuan heard this, he almost vomited blood.
But Jiang Wan nodded seriously, "Don't worry, senior brother, I'm responsible."
Song Jiuyuan:...
Seeing that Jiang Wan was taught, Old Man Ouyang was very satisfied, and then he became squeezed.
"Senior brother, are you in trouble?"
Jiang Wan felt strange. Senior brother didn’t look like such a shy person.
Old Man Ouyang coughed lightly, "What..., junior sister, do you know where Old Man Chu lives?"
It turns out that I miss Mr. Chu.
Jiang Wan was happy. These two old men were quarreling on weekdays, but their relationship was actually quite good.
"I'll let Qingshan send you there."
"Okay, okay."
Old Man Ouyang was happy and deliberately refuted the next second:
"That old man is so adult, he is rash and forgot to take the chess when he left, so I'll send it to him."
"Senior brother, walk slowly."
Jiang Wan did not expose Old Man Ouyang's little thoughts. If it was just a chess, just let Qingshan send it over.
Why bother to go there in person? After all, I just miss Mr. Chu.
After the others left, Song Jiuyuan stared at Jiang Wan with resentment, feeling aggrieved.
"Wanwan, when will you give me a title?"
Jiang Wan:!!!
I never expected that he would suddenly be so direct, and Jiang Wan's pretty face was hot.
"Didn't you just say it? Let the flow of emotions."
"I thought you were just talking about Jiuchi and Qi Chu."
Song Jiuyuan curled his lips and smiled with doting, at least Wanwan was willing to give up.
So as long as he works harder in the next days, I believe that he will be able to recover Wanwan soon.
"girl."
Qiu Niang came in with a tough bullet and didn't dare to look at Song Jiuyuan's black face.
"Shopkeeper Qian said that many people suddenly came to the clinic to seek medical treatment, and they called for Dr. Jiang."
"Wanwan, this won't work. You're too tired!"
Song Jiuyuan knew something about Jiang Wan's career. If he had been in the clinic for a long time, he would probably not be able to bear it.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wan said deliberately: "Then do you have any good suggestions? You shouldn't persuade me to give up, right?"
If he was really as macho as the men of this era, Jiang Wan might immediately withdraw her heart.
Song Jiuyuan thought for a while and said, "I remember there are two old doctors in your clinic, and they can solve the problem.
If you can't solve it, you will find you. Of course, there will be a restriction on queuing, such as only receiving a few patients a month.
Of course, except for emergency departments, you can consider it as appropriate. What do you think?"
Wanwan has only one person. He supports Wanwan's career, but he doesn't want her to be too tired.
I have to say that Song Jiuyuan talked about Jiang Wan's heart, and her eyebrows were curved.
"You're right, Qiu Niang, go and talk to Manager Qian. I only see the doctor five times a month.
In addition, emergency patients will follow the circumstances. If I am here, I will see it. If I happen to be not in the capital, I will not blame me."
She believed that the two old doctors would assist Manager Qian to help her identify patients.
"Okay, girl."
Qiu Niang left in a hurry and conveyed Jiang Wan's meaning, and Jiang Wan's tone softened a little.
"Song Jiuyuan, do you support my career?"
"Of course I support it!" Song Jiuyuan said with confidence, "If you are so outstanding, you should be very sorry if you don't do anything."
"You are right. I can never be a little lady who quietly guards the man in the backyard."
Jiang Wan confessed her thoughts, "In essence, Qi Chu and I are actually the same type of people."
"It's okay, as long as it's you, I like it."
Song Jiuyuan's mouth became much sweeter at some point, and Jiang Wan was still a little uncomfortable.
Her eyes flashed, "Even if I am selfish and disregard the public?"
"Um."
Song Jiuyuan's eyes were burning, his fingertips gently stroked her eyebrows and his voice was hoarse.
"Wanwan."
Jiang Wan raised her eyes slightly and bumped into his affectionate eyes. The look he looked at her seemed to be pulling silk.
Gradually, Jiang Wan's pretty face felt a sense of enthusiasm, and the ends of her eyes gradually turned red.
Breathing tangled, Jiang Wan opened her face in panic, "Song Jiuyuan, do you know a reliable carpenter?"
"Um?"
Song Jiuyuan was stunned for a moment, nodded in confusion, "Yes, I'll take you there?"
"Okay, let's go!"
Jiang Wan was excited to explain the reason, "I saw that there were beautiful patterns on the back of the mirrors in Nanyang.
So I also designed one, and we also used the mirror we made. This is a unique logo that no one can imitate.”
In modern times, this is the real brand effect.
Song Jiuyuan naturally agreed happily, and he looked at her with more and more praise.
"Wanwan, you are very smart."
"That's natural!"
Jiang Wan raised her neck proudly, and the two of them quickly found a carpenter. Before entering, Jiang Wan asked:
"Are you sure he is reliable?"
If you look back, don't leak her drawings, otherwise she will be crazy.
"Don't worry, he dare not."
Song Jiuyuan's tone was confident, "Besides, he owes Song Yi a life, so he won't do anything randomly."
"I see."
Jiang Wan nodded, put on the hat and the two walked in. The carpenter's house lived in the yard.
The one who came to open the door was a haggard woman, about forty years old, with fine lines and folds on the corners of her eyes.
"Negotiable, who are you looking for?"
"If you look for your man, Carpenter Cao, you will say that he is Song Yi's relative."
Song Jiuyuan said Song Yi's name without changing his expression, and the woman's face suddenly changed.
It seems that she knows that Song Yi exists.
"Neither, please come in there!"
While walking, she shouted to the room, "Honey, come out soon, there is a noble person coming!"
"What's the ghost called? I'm at the critical moment!"
An impatient voice came from the room. It was a middle-aged man. Mrs. Cao apologized to Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan.
"Sorry, my husband is a little bit angry every time he gets fascinated, and no one in our family dares to disturb him."
"It's okay, let's go in and take a look."
Jiang Wan actually respects craftsmen very much, but unfortunately their status was not very high in ancient times.
Madam Cao took them inside, and a small sound came from inside. It was Carpenter Cao who was carving wood carvings.
He said without raising his head, "I said, don't come in and disturb me, don't you understand human words?"
It seems that he is still a bad temper.
Madam Cao smiled embarrassedly and whispered, "My husband, these two are friends of Song Yi's benefactor."
"What?!!"
Carpenter Cao paused, and the wood carving in his hand was scratched, but he didn't care at all, but looked at Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan suddenly.
"You are..."
"Song Yi."
Song Jiuyuan shouted, and Song Yi appeared in front of everyone. Carpenter Cao immediately said excitedly:
"Benefactor, are you asking me for something?"
"It's this girl who is asking you for something."
Song Yi had saved them before, and he was not used to accepting other people's gratitude.
Chapter completed!