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The person in charge was holding the teacup, his hand shook, and he almost threw the cup away.

He turned his head stiffly, with the words "Are you kidding me" written all over his face.

He smiled awkwardly, holding the cup as if it were a hot potato, and moved back to his seat step by step.

He touched his hair stealthily, his fingertips sliding across his scalp, making a slight rustling sound.

Fortunately, fortunately, my hair is still quite strong.

The person in charge breathed a sigh of relief and put the cup aside, out of sight, out of mind.

Three seconds later.

"Hiss..." The person in charge took a breath, raised his hands suddenly and widened his eyes.

One, two, three, four, five...

Five hairs!

They lay limply between his fingers, as if mocking his self-deception.

The person in charge felt that his spirit had suffered a fatal blow!

He wanted to cry but had no tears, so he picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp.

With a "pop", he put the teacup back on the table.

He gritted his teeth, quickly filled out the information on the bamboo slips, and rushed to the examination room as if escaping.

Never mind, let’s check it out first!

Along the way, the person in charge was so distracted that he didn't even notice whether the person standing in the examination room was an elf or a human.

He was like a prisoner awaiting sentencing. Every time he heard that an indicator was "abnormal", his heart would skip a beat and sink a little.

"My blood pressure is a little high... I have a bit of fatty liver... Well, my cervical spine isn't in good condition either..."

After each inspection, the person in charge's expression became more and more unpleasant.

In the end, he was numb.

Sub-health! This word is an understatement!

As time went on, the examining doctors would either take a breath, frown unconsciously, purse their lips and shake their heads slightly when they glanced at the previous data.

The person in charge completed all the projects, but he looked like he had been severely beaten. He walked out of the last inspection room in a daze, holding his bamboo slips.

Looking up, I saw a crowd of people at the door of the clinic where the report was being interpreted.

Strangely, there was only a long queue in front of the first clinic, which was winding and almost filled the entire corridor.

The other two clinics were deserted.

What was going on? The person in charge was confused. He was just about to find someone to ask when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

Bentley!

The person in charge's eyes lit up, he walked over quickly and patted Bentley on the shoulder.

"Ouch!"

Bentley was so startled that he almost jumped up.

He turned around and saw that it was the person in charge. He was immediately horrified, "Boss! I... I'm not lazy! This is a physical examination arranged by the company!"

The person in charge didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't ask you that."

He pointed to the long queue and asked: "What's going on? Why are people queuing for only this one clinic?"

Bentley then breathed a sigh of relief, with an expression that said "Why are you asking that?"

It was rare that he had the answer to a question that the other party didn't, so the corners of his mouth curled up.

"You don't know this, right? The person sitting in this clinic is an expert in Angelica dahurica!"

"Baizhi? Never heard of it." The person in charge shook his head.

"Oops!" Bentley said, as if to say, "You are out of date."

"Expert Bai Zhi is a well-known figure in the Plane Alliance! Who among those who seek her treatment is not a well-known and influential figure?"

"So awesome?" The person in charge asked, but he actually believed it 99% of the time.

Because Bentley is the prince of his company, and his family conditions are there, and people who know about it are definitely not on the same level as him.

"Of course!" Bentley said proudly, gesturing at his 1.9-meter height.

"When I was a kid, I grew up very slowly. My dad, oh no, our chairman..."

The person in charge said speechlessly: "When talking about your childhood, there is no need to change the name. It's awkward."

"Haha, my dad waited for half a year just to get me an appointment with a Baizhi expert!"

"You made the chairman wait for so long... then what?" the person in charge asked curiously.

Bentley chuckled, "Then I started to surge upwards as if I had taken some hormones.

"When I met with the Baizhi expert, she said that this was not good because it was growing too fast and the nutrition was not enough.

"I just prescribed a conditioning plan for me and gave me nutritional supplements. Hahaha, isn't it funny?"

principal:"……"

Bentley laughed enough, and suddenly he realized that the people queuing around him were also eavesdropping with their ears perked up.

He quickly pulled the person in charge to line up behind him and said, "So, leader, please line up behind me! It's not easy to get an appointment with Baizhi expert!"

After hearing Bentley's "glorious deeds", the other guests became excited and lined up behind the person in charge without even looking at the other two clinics.

The person in charge looked at the rush of people in front of him. Rarely, he did not feel uncomfortable because of Bentley's invisible display of wealth. Instead, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

Such a good doctor and such a close geographical location should be able to help him get rid of sub-health problems!

The person in charge stood silently at the end of the line, waiting quietly.

The team moved forward slowly, and the person in charge's heart began to lift a little bit.

He said to the young man in front of him, "Bentley, help me get in line. I'll go get a refill of my health tea."

Bentley made an OK gesture.

The person in charge squeezed out of the line and walked to the self-service tea machine with ease.

It is still the Spring Equinox Hair Strengthening Tea that was carefully selected for him.

He walked back slowly with the steaming cup in his hand, wondering if he should recommend Bentley for a drink later.

Drinking more of this health tea is good for your body.

He walked back to the line, and Bentley, as expected, stole a glance at his cup out of curiosity.

"Boss, this tea smells so good, where did you get it?"

The person in charge quickly moved the teacup away to prevent the other party from smelling the formula and guessing that he was suffering from hair loss.

"Just turn left over there, then turn right and go in. There's a water bar. It's easy to find."

"Okay! Then you help me queue up too." Bentley set off immediately.

After a while, Bentley came back with a cup and said with a smile, "How interesting! There are 24 kinds of tea! I just drank a whole cup before coming here. It's a pity that I only have one kind."

The person in charge said: "The recipe is published above, you can buy it directly from the medicine cabinet. I think it's also available at MixC. They have the same owner."

"Good idea!" said Bentley, and put the cup on the small table beside him.

The person in charge glanced at Bentley's cup, which contained a light yellow liquid with a few leaves and chrysanthemums floating in it.

Mulberry leaves, chrysanthemums, and selfheal... should be the Jingzhe health-preserving tea that clears the liver and improves eyesight.

The person in charge snorted in his heart.

This kid always dozes off at work. It turns out he stays up late playing games at night!

After a while, the team moved forward a little bit. The person in charge suddenly found that Bentley had been secretly glancing at the bamboo slips in his hand.

The person in charge asked, “What are you looking at?”

He subconsciously hid the bamboo slips behind him.

Although he knew that others could not see the contents of the bamboo slips, he still felt a little guilty.

Bentley stammered, "No... um... I just want to know what you calculated in the 'Five Movements and Six Qi' project?"

The person in charge was even more embarrassed. He couldn't say that he was calculating his luck in love, right? That would be too embarrassing!

"Ahem, just checking it out." The person in charge was vague and simply asked back: "What about you? What did you measure?"

Bentley proudly raised the report card in his hand: "I tested my career!"

"Career?" The person in charge was stunned. He didn't expect Bentley to choose this.

"Yes!" Bentley showed the report to the person in charge. "Look, the hexagram says that my career will be prosperous and noble people will help me. Isn't it accurate?"

"Not bad, not bad." The person in charge nodded and praised Bentley a few words. "It seems that you have been working very hard recently."

Bentley smiled even more proudly: "That's right! I feel like I'm getting more and more comfortable at work now!"

The person in charge recalled it and found it to be true: "Compared to when you first came here, you have indeed made great progress.

"But don't be proud. The hexagram is not fixed. Now that your luck has come, you must seize it and work harder."

"Okay!" Bentley responded loudly, and then continued to stare at his report card happily.

The person in charge picked up the cup and took another sip of the health tea. The tea was slightly bitter, but it made him feel better.

It's a good sign that Bentley is starting to mind his own business.

A few minutes later, the person in charge swiped the message on the communication account.

The boss actually chatted with him privately, saying thank you for taking care of Bentley during this period and that he felt Bentley had grown a lot.

Then I gave him another sum of money and told him to listen to Dr. Bai after the physical examination, take medicine if he wants to, and have physical therapy if he wants, and not to think about saving time and money.

The first reaction of the person in charge was -

Ah, the reason why Bentley can make such rapid progress is obviously because he spends half a day every day giving hands-on guidance.

What does it have to do with luck?

But even though he complained, his boss's sudden thoughtfulness made him feel much better.

However, other guests were not as lucky as the person in charge. Without the windfall and the care of the boss, waiting in line always wore out their patience.

As the line got longer, more and more customers began to show impatience.

Someone complained to his companions: "Just to queue up, I can't do anything except use my computer..."

After Gu Xingyan discovered this phenomenon, she frowned slightly.

She simply knocked on the doors of the other two consulting rooms and said, "Doctor Chen, Doctor Li, come out and help! Give a preliminary consultation to the patients who can't wait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the doors of the two consulting rooms opened almost at the same time, and two human doctors in white coats walked out.

There was no trace of frustration about having their business "stolen" on their faces, but their expressions were still subtle.

The new items, treatment plans, and medicines added to the store are like opening the door to a new world for them.

Unfortunately, time was tight and they only had time for a few days of online training.

In the end, among the one thousand doctors auditioned, only a few could recite it by heart. When it came to Bai Zhi's professional interview, only these two were left.

Others who were slightly worse off went to the examination room to work on projects for others.

Interpreting the physical examination report is naturally a piece of cake for these geniuses who are one in a million.

But since it was my first time treating a race from another world, I was still a little nervous.

No one came to look for them, and the two of them were secretly glad.

It would be even better if I could go to Dr. Bai's clinic to observe...

At this time, Bai Zhi walked out of the clinic, and Bentley followed closely behind.

Bai Zhi also noticed the crowded lobby. She walked over to Gu Xingyan:

"Mr. Gu, how about we open the registration system in advance? That way, everyone doesn't have to stay in one place all the time."

Gu Xingyan nodded and left: "I'll arrange it right away."

Bai Zhi instructed the two human doctors: "Doctor Chen, Doctor Li, can you teach everyone how to do Ba Duan Jin in the hall?

“I think everyone’s problems are similar, common problems among office workers.

"Teaching everyone how to practice Ba Duan Jin doesn't cost money and it can also make the people waiting in line less bored."

The two doctors immediately perked up.

They are familiar with Ba Duan Jin!

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Several large screens lit up instantly. One screen displayed registration information, while the others were all playing teaching videos of Ba Duan Jin, which immediately attracted the attention of the guests.

An elf employee was transferred over to be responsible for registration and number taking, while two doctors helped to coordinate order first.

Bentley found it interesting and started to imitate it with great interest.

Doctor Chen walked over, corrected his movements, and explained the key points and related effects.

When several young colleagues saw Bentley, they couldn't help but joked: "Bentley, didn't you finish reading the report? Why don't you come back to the company?"

Bentley was startled and quickly made a "hush" gesture.

He looked back and saw that the person in charge had already entered the clinic. He was relieved that he could no longer hear their conversation.

"The doctor told me to learn it!" Bentley said confidently.

My colleagues burst into laughter and started to learn after they registered.

The person in charge entered the clinic and sat down, only to find that the clinic was much more spacious than he had imagined.

There were some incomprehensible pictures hanging on the walls, and the air was filled with a faint herbal scent.

Bai Zhi motioned for him to wait, then took out a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing from an exquisite wooden box.

"Please stretch out your hand." Bai Zhi's voice was cold, but without a trace of arrogance.

The person in charge did as he was told.

Bai Zhi placed the paper on the wrist of the person in charge and placed her fingertips lightly on the paper.

After a while, the paper actually glowed slightly, and a warm force came from his skin, flowing along the meridians throughout his body, which was very comfortable.

The person in charge tried to relax as much as possible so as not to affect the doctor's judgment.

Bai Zhi withdrew her hand, and the thin paper disappeared in a flash.

Not a single piece of disposable garbage was left.

"Um, Doctor Bai..." He finally couldn't help but speak, "My hair..."

Bai Zhi raised her eyes and her gaze fell on the top of the person in charge.

There, the hairline has quietly receded, and the hair on top of the head appears a little sparse.

The person in charge felt a little embarrassed by being looked at and subconsciously touched his head.

"Is there any cure for my hair loss?"

Bai Zhi smiled slightly: "It's not yet to the point where 'treatment' is needed."

The person in charge breathed a sigh of relief, but was still worried.

"But..." Bai Zhi changed the subject, "Hair loss can be used as an alarm for your health, and it should be taken seriously."

The person in charge nodded repeatedly: "You are right, then...what should I do?"

Bai Zhi did not answer directly, but took an exquisite horn comb from the side.

"Let me check your scalp and hair follicles first."

The person in charge sat down obediently and let Bai Zhi gently comb his hair with a horn comb.

The horn comb feels warm to the touch and brings a tingling sensation when combing through the scalp.

The person in charge's originally tense nerves gradually relaxed.

After a while, Bai Zhi placed the comb in front of him and said, "You can remember this material and shape of the comb. When you get up every day and comb your hair, comb it 108 times to massage the acupuncture points on your head."

The person in charge asked, “Can I buy it directly from here?”

Bai Zhi said, "Sure, if you don't mind. Our prices are the same as Vientiane City, so you can rest assured."

"Of course I wouldn't mind."

Bai Zhi continued, "Actually, there is a better way... Can you reduce your workload?"

The person in charge shook his head and smiled bitterly.