Since Qiao Yin grew up, this was the first time she met someone who knew her mother outside, and it was an elder from a wealthy family like Mr. Gu.

She was a little strange: "How do you know my mother?"

"She used to be my personal doctor! You and your mother look so much like each other that I was stunned when I saw you. I thought I had gone back to more than 20 years ago."

Qiao Yin was shocked!

Mother actually served as Mr. Gu’s personal doctor?

But why had she never heard her mother mention it? Nor had she heard her grandma mention it!

Dean Song on the side was also very surprised: "Oh, it turns out that Mr. Gu and Dr. Qiao have old acquaintances in their families! What a coincidence!"

Gu Erye Gu Chengsong laughed, with a hint of hope in his eyes: "It's not just that I have a relationship with Dr. Qiao's mother. In fact, my father's legs were not good before and he has always been in a wheelchair."

"It was only after Dr. Qiao's mother, Dr. Shen Tangshen, came to my house to become my father's personal doctor that my father got back on his feet."

"Dr. Shen's superb acupuncture skills have only taken care of my dad for half a year, and my dad can walk freely on his legs."

"I wonder if Dr. Qiao has inherited your mother's medical skills and can make my father stand up again. If not, then I'd better ask your mother to do the treatment. What do you think?"

There was a hint of sadness in Qiao Yin's expression: "My mother has passed away a long time ago, so she can no longer treat the old man's leg."

Mr. Gu was shocked: "What? Passed away?!"

Gu Chengsong was also shocked: "How could it be?"

"It's true, she died when I was young."

Gu Chengsong looked at the sadness on Qiao Yin's face and finally sighed: "No wonder, no wonder we couldn't contact her after my dad had another problem with his leg. It turns out that she is no longer here."

Qiao Yin quickly put away her sad expression and said seriously: "Although my mother is gone, I can still show the old man's legs. My mother and I were taught medical skills by my grandmother."

Hope rekindled in Mr. Gu's eyes: "Okay, then help me take a look. As long as I can get back on my feet, in addition to paying you, I will also donate a batch of imported medical equipment to your hospital. equipment."

Dean Song nodded: "Yes, Doctor Qiao, Mr. Gu has promised me that as long as we can cure his leg, the old man will provide the equipment I wanted to install before!"

Their hospital is now very popular and its development momentum is particularly good.

However, medical staff can be borrowed, but expensive medical equipment cannot be borrowed.

With the current strength of the hospital, it cannot afford such expensive equipment.

Qiao Yin smiled, squatted down, checked the old man's legs, and felt his pulse.

She hopes that the hospital can develop more than Dean Song, so that in the future she can completely destroy Lan's Hospital and replace it.

So she really wanted to get this batch of medical equipment.

Before, she and Song Zhu had contacted several companies, hoping that they could cooperate with the hospital and temporarily lend some equipment and instruments to the hospital.

It's a pity that others are either only willing to lend you some cheap items, or they are simply not willing to lend you anything, let alone give it to you.

There is no one as generous as Mr. Gu who is willing to directly donate a batch!

Therefore, Qiao Yin was particularly diligent in diagnosing Mr. Gu's pulse this time.

Firstly, it was for the batch of medical equipment, and secondly, this old man was once a patient of her mother, and she felt inexplicably that this seemed to bring her closer to her mother.

His mother once cured him, and she also wanted to cure him. To a certain extent, this was also a kind of memorial and filial piety to her mother!

After the pulse diagnosis, Qiao Yin began to perform acupuncture on the old man.
Chapter completed!