City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 558 - 558 0559 The Smuggling Target

558: Chapter 0559: The Smuggling Target 558: Chapter 0559: The Smuggling Target He Yuqing thought Ye Qiu had really left, but when she opened her eyes, she found Ye Qiu drinking the glass of lemon water.

“We’re done here,”

Ye Qiu said.

He Yuqing still couldn’t quite believe it, but she clearly noticed that the itching and burning sensations that had plagued her were now gone.

Had her condition truly been cured?

How did Ye Qiu do it just now?

He Yuqing was uncertain.

As she had turned her back to Ye Qiu and pulled her pants down, and then checked the area, she found that the eczema-like spots had really completely disappeared, restoring her skin to its original fair and rosy complexion.

Moreover, it seemed that the gynecological problems caused by gonorrhea had also been cured by Ye Qiu just now.

What exactly had Ye Qiu done to treat her?

“How did you treat me just now?”

He Yuqing asked.

“The method is different from other doctors, but still, you should be more careful in the future.

It would be better to quit your job at the barber shop and find another line of work,”

Although Ye Qiu held no prejudice or discrimination against hairstylists, discrimination was merely individual, yet being known to work as a hairstylist in a barber shop could be perceived differently by the public.

“I understand,”

He Yuqing said.

She knew Ye Qiu must be an incredibly capable person.

Without much effort, he had cured the private affliction that had tormented her for nearly a year—in just ten minutes.

Ye Qiu checked the time; it was around seven in the evening, time to have dinner.

“Let’s go have dinner first, and then I’ll take you home afterward,”

When Ye Qiu opened the door and called a waitress to pay the bill, the two cups of water plus the room charge amounted to almost two hundred yuan.

He Yuqing took out two hundred yuan to pay the bill.

She realized this place was quite expensive—it cost her an entire day’s earnings.

However, considering that Ye Qiu had just cured her condition, this seemed trivial.

And she knew she should be grateful to Ye Qiu.

“What would you like to eat?”

Seeing He Yuqing’s condition, Ye Qiu thought she had probably never had the chance to eat anything particularly good.

He wasn’t sure of her family’s financial situation, but when it came to other women, most who had money would spend it on their appearance.

But He Yuqing did not, which indicated she was usually very frugal.

In this respect, she was somewhat similar to Liu Xia, yet different as well.

“I’m fine with anything,”

He Yuqing was not particular about food; she normally ate fast food or would buy some vegetables from the market and cook them herself, which was both economical and hygienic.

Ye Qiu remembered the buffet that the Shen sisters had taken him to that morning, so he drove to that upscale buffet restaurant.

Arriving at the buffet restaurant, Ye Qiu and He Yuqing got out of the car and went upstairs.

When Ye Qiu went to buy buffet vouchers, He Yuqing hurriedly followed to do the same.

She was shocked to find each voucher cost four to five hundred yuan.

Yet, since they were already there, He Yuqing quickly took out her bank card to pay.

Ye Qiu said nothing.

He knew He Yuqing didn’t have much money, but her willingness to pay was surely because of the treatment he had just provided.

After He Yuqing bought two buffet vouchers, their entrance exuded much more confidence and she no longer seemed timid or embarrassed as before.

After Ye Qiu and He Yuqing went to wash their hands, they then picked up their plates and started choosing their favorite foods to eat.

He Yuqing realized that this really was the first time she had seen so many delicious foods, and she needed to savor them slowly.

Ye Qiu found a place to sit down, and when He Yuqing was about to fetch some of Ye Qiu’s favorite dishes for him, Ye Qiu said, “Pick what you like to eat, I can get my own.”

Ye Qiu grabbed two plates of seafood and sat down at his table, while He Yuqing returned with five or six stacks, making it obvious to other customers that this was her first visit to such an establishment.

But He Yuqing didn’t care about those people’s stares.

As the two sat there eating, He Yuqing knew this was essentially a celebration of her recent recovery from illness.

However, the thought of finding a new job left her unsure of what to do next, especially since her parents, brother, and sister were all waiting for her to send living expenses.

If she didn’t send money back home on time each month, her parents would surely blow up her phone.

“How is it?”

Ye Qiu asked.

“How is what?”

“Is it good?”

“It’s delicious, but it’s too expensive,”

He Yuqing said.

At the “Saint Paris” beauty salon where she normally worked, there were staff meals, but He Yuqing had never attended nor had she ever dined at such upscale venues.

This was her first time experiencing a place like this, and it was with Ye Qiu.

While He Yuqing was savoring the large lobster in front of her, suddenly a familiar figure approached her.

“Eh, Qing, is that you?”

Xiao Yu had gone out after receiving a phone call that afternoon, spent the entire afternoon having fun, and was currently at this buffet restaurant having dinner with a client before they planned to check into a hotel.

She hadn’t expected that the aloof Number 8, Qing, would also be out on such a private excursion.

And her companion turned out to be that Ye Qiu whom she had met at the salon.

Since Xiao Yu had left the salon quite early, she was not aware of the close relationship between Ye Qiu and the Shen sisters, Xingru and Yueru, and she still thought Ye Qiu was just their chauffeur.

Now seeing He Yuqing and Ye Qiu dining together, she guessed that He Yuqing’s private engagement was with this young chauffeur who appeared to have no money.

“Xiao Yu, you’re here too?”

When He Yuqing looked up and saw it was indeed Number 3, Xiao Yu, she felt quite embarrassed, knowing that Xiao Yu must have misunderstood her relationship with Ye Qiu.

However, considering Ye Qiu didn’t seem to mind, what did it matter to her?

“I’m here to have dinner with Boss Song, I didn’t expect to run into you guys.”

Xiao Yu seemed quite pleased.

Boss Song was a middle-aged man in his forties, who frequently visited “Saint Paris” for hair services.

Familiarity bred fondness, and Xiao Yu quickly became intimate with Boss Song, who regularly invited her out, bought her clothes and jewelry, and they would dine and visit hotels together.

By comparison to He Yuqing’s earnings at the salon, Xiao Yu’s income was likely lower because He Yuqing had a regular job, whereas Xiao Yu only worked three to four hours a day before leaving.

Ye Qiu and He Yuqing looked over to see the somewhat well-off middle-aged Boss Song.

However, Boss Song did not come over but remained seated elsewhere.

“You guys enjoy your meal; I’ll be going out with Boss Song later,”

Xiao Yu said with a look of disdain on her face.

She had thought He Yuqing had always been so dignified, and yet her date turned out to be this average-looking chauffeur.