My Super Beautiful Lady Boss
Chapter 343 - 343 343 So It's You

343: Chapter 343: So It’s You 343: Chapter 343: So It’s You Hearing Su Xuan’s words, Ning Jing’s anxious heart also eased quite a bit, and she nodded, continuing to lie quietly on the examination bed.

“How do you feel about your Sister Yaoyao?” Su Xuan suddenly asked.

Ning Jing picked up her notebook and wrote very fluently.

“She’s pretty good, gives a kind and approachable vibe!”

Seeing what Ning Jing wrote, Su Xuan smiled slightly and continued.

“Have you considered working at this clinic?”

Su Xuan’s sudden remark caught Ning Jing off guard.

“Why are you suddenly saying this?” Ning Jing quickly wrote in her notebook.

“I had originally agreed to become Le Yaoyao’s assistant today, but there’s a pile of things at home that I must handle.

So, yeah, that’s why I had you become her assistant.

Of course, this is an agreement between us, can you help me?”

Su Xuan said, looking very serious.

Although Su Xuan felt it was a bit abrupt, it was the only solution he could think of.

“I’ll consider it!”

Seeing her write this, Su Xuan nodded.

At this time, Le Yaoyao also came in, carrying a box of silver needles.

“I’ve brought the silver needles for you!”

Su Xuan took the silver needles and then gestured for Ning Jing to close her eyes.

Ning Jing closed her eyes, and Su Xuan, with skilled movements, quickly inserted needles into the acupoints around her neck.

Within a few minutes, everything was done, and Su Xuan’s forehead was also sweaty.

Le Yaoyao standing next to them was also full of confusion, staring at Su Xuan with intense curiosity.

“Is it really necessary to sweat so much just for inserting a few needles?”

Su Xuan just smiled and didn’t answer Le Yaoyao’s question.

In Le Yaoyao’s eyes, Su Xuan had indeed only inserted a few needles, but in Su Xuan’s view, he was using his Inner Strength to help Ning Jing with every needle.

So obviously, the continuous needling naturally caused a significant depletion of Su Xuan’s Inner Strength.

Su Xuan sat down to rest, and Le Yaoyao quickly brought him a glass of water.

After resting for a while, Su Xuan went to the herbal medicine area of the clinic and found some herbs, all prepared for Ning Jing.

Le Yaoyao, curious about Su Xuan’s mysterious behavior, didn’t ask too many questions because her curiosity about Su Xuan was already greatly satisfied.

After preparing the Herbal Medicine, he instructed Le Yaoyao to start decocting it.

More than ten minutes later, Su Xuan removed the silver needles from Ning Jing’s body, and the medicine was almost ready.

Su Xuan stood in front of Ning Jing with a calm expression.

He checked Ning Jing’s neck area again, causing the quiet nurse to blush and act shy and uneasy.

“If I give you acupuncture for a week straight in combination with an ancient prescription, your illness will recover!”

Su Xuan said indifferently, and Ning Jing, excited by his confident words, nodded vigorously.

The needles in her body made her feel cool all over, with no pain but rather a sense of comfort.

She quickly wrote ‘thank you’ in her notebook.

Su Xuan smiled faintly.

Ning Jing was silent for a while, then continued to write in her notebook.

“I’ve thought about what you said just now, I’ll come and help at Sister Le’s clinic!”

Seeing this line written in the notebook, Su Xuan’s mouth curled into a smile.

“That’s good too, your being at the clinic also makes it more convenient for me to treat your illness, and it also fills the gap left by my inability to help Yaoyao after I leave!”

Le Yaoyao stood by with a gloomy face, having seen the line in Ning Jing’s notebook.

“Su Xuan, what have you been telling Ning Jing?

You’re not helping at my place anymore?” Le Yaoyao questioned, her expression not too pleased.

Su Xuan spoke earnestly, feeling somewhat choked up inside as he hadn’t expected that his initial teasing of the pretty girl at the clinic would come with a price tonight.

“Yaoyao, I can no longer be an assistant at your clinic, but Ning Jing has agreed to stay and help.

There are some things at home I can’t get away from, but I will come to the clinic for the next week to treat Ning Jing’s illness!”

Hearing Su Xuan say this, Le Yaoyao didn’t have much to say, but Su Xuan could feel that she was not too happy.

“Alright, you have your choices!” Le Yaoyao forced a smile.

Su Xuan felt helpless and didn’t know what to say, and Ning Jing, not understanding the intricacies, did not interject.

After an indefinite amount of time, Su Xuan broke the silence.

“Ning Jing, where do you live?

Shall I take you home?”

Su Xuan’s gaze rested on Ning Jing.

Ning Jing took out her notebook.

“No need, I can get back on my own!”

At this moment, Le Yaoyao also spoke up.

“It’s getting late, I think Ning Jing should stay at my place for the night, and she can get familiar with it ahead of time.

After all, we are going to work together in the future.

You can move in to live with me, and it’s quite nice to have each other’s company!”

“Since that’s the case, then I’ll stay.

I’m renting a place on my own anyway, and it would be nice to have Sister Le for company.

I might as well move in!”

Le Yaoyao nodded and smiled.

“Since that’s settled, I’ll take my leave now and come back tomorrow!”

After saying this, Su Xuan didn’t linger and left the small clinic right away.

The time was now approaching past ten, and Le Yaoyao’s clinic was located in an area of Qingshan City, not too close to the city center but also not too far.

The clinic was situated near Wen Family Village and was one of the more famous clinics in the area.

From the people who visited the clinic today, Su Xuan knew that Le Yaoyao had some reputation in the neighboring regions.

Due to its remote location, after leaving the clinic, Su Xuan could not find a suitable taxi, so he had no choice but to walk aimlessly.

Coming near a small alley, Su Xuan heard some noises inside.

Driven by curiosity, he stopped and peered into the alley.

Inside the alley, a group of thugs were wielding slice knives, frantically hacking at a man.

The man also had a slice knife in his hand and was fiercely fighting back.

In this city, scenes like the one before Su Xuan’s eyes always happened in some dark corner when night fell.

Perhaps it was for power or survival, or maybe it was for desire.

So the saying goes, “Desire is insatiable,” perhaps that’s what it meant!

Cang Yuan watched from the entrance of the alley as the surrounded man, fueled by desperation, managed to take down all five or six attackers, showing some real skill.

“Not bad, he’s got guts!”

Su Xuan watched the man sitting in the alley, his body covered in blood, looking like a demon unleashed from Hell.

Su Xuan approached within the alley, seeing how one man fought off six attackers and carved out a bloody path, which made Su Xuan consider the idea of recruiting him.

Although Qingshan City was now under the control of Cao Xiong and his people, Su Xuan was aware of Cao Xiong’s capabilities.

Even though the Qingshan Association had many members, ultimately there were too few pillars of strength.

Just Cao Xiong, Wu Qian’s brother, and Su Xuan’s own junior brother Jiang Xing, and that was about it.

Seeing this resolute and tenacious man made Su Xuan consider recruiting him.

Approaching the man, he lifted his head to look at Su Xuan, gripping his slice knife tightly, appearing somewhat tense.

Su Xuan cracked a smile.

“Good moves!”

Having said that, Su Xuan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one for himself, and then extended another to the man’s mouth.

The man glanced at the smile on Su Xuan’s face and didn’t resist much, taking the cigarette between his lips.

After lighting his own cigarette, Su Xuan also lit the one in the man’s mouth.

In the alley, beneath the dim streetlights.

Two men, one standing with a hand in his pocket, the other sitting against the wall with a hand gripping the knife, thrust into the ground, casting long shadows.

After smoking a cigarette, Su Xuan spoke up.

“Let me take you to the hospital.”

“Thanks, brother, but there’s no need!”

After speaking, the man tried to rise from the ground, his body bent over.

Wounded and weak, he tried several times but failed to stand.

Su Xuan stepped forward, grabbed the man’s arm, and with one pull, the man was on his feet.

“Let me take you back,” Su Xuan said.

The man no longer insisted on his own strength, nodded slightly, and barely managed a thank you.

With the man’s directions, Su Xuan supported him, walking left and right through the alleys of Wen Family Village.

When they reached the door of a house, the man weakly pointed at it and could no longer hold on, closing his eyes and fainting.

Su Xuan, supporting the man, knocked on the door.

Shortly after, a woman opened the door, looked at Su Xuan, and was stunned, and Su Xuan was equally stunned upon seeing the woman.

“It’s you!”

“It’s you!”

The voices of the two almost overlapped.

This woman was Wen Xuan, whom Su Xuan had helped chase away the motorcycle thief before.

“Brother, what happened to you?

Brother?”

Wen Xuan was very anxious upon seeing the man Su Xuan was supporting.

“He got chopped by a gang.

I wanted to take him to the hospital, but he refused, so I brought him here!”

Su Xuan briefly explained.

Then, entering the house, there was a middle-aged man inside who glanced at Su Xuan and stayed silent, and at this moment, Su Xuan was even more shocked.

This middle-aged man was the one who had been insisting on playing chess with Su Xuan; truly, fate could be incredibly mysterious.

“I know a bit about dressing wounds.

Get me some gauze!” Su Xuan said to Wen Xuan calmly.

“Okay!” Wen Xuan quickly went to get gauze and other things like anti-inflammatory drugs and alcohol.

Su Xuan didn’t sit idle either; he promptly checked the man’s injuries, tearing open his clothes at the wounded spots.

The middle-aged man also stood by, his expression unreadable, but his pacing back and forth showed he was quite concerned.

“Young man, is it serious?”

Su Xuan spoke after examining the injuries.

“Nothing too serious, just some superficial skin wounds!”

Soon, Wen Xuan brought over the supplies, and with skilled hands, Su Xuan used the gauze and alcohol to quickly dress the man’s wounds.

After ten minutes, the dressing was done…