The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

No damage was seen.

"This patient was hospitalized because of visceral damage caused by a violent impact, and the film is fine, it's just a slight concussion, and there is no damage."

Smith shook his head and explained in a twisted way: "No, no, no, it's not a serious injury. It's here. Have you seen it? Compare it with other people's, it's a very subtle change."

The director, whose forehead was already covered with sweat, took a picture of the brain nerves of a normal person, and after careful comparison, he really found something wrong.

That wasn't trauma, more like a micro-movement from a concussion.

Smith said: "Is everything normal when this patient is discharged?"

The director nodded tremblingly: "Yes, everything is normal, there is no problem."

Smith said seriously: "I still suggest that this patient come back for an examination. It is best if there is no problem. If there is a problem, we can judge it earlier."

The director hummed: "Okay, then I'll have someone call the patient right away."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the patient's name "Jiang Xiyao" recorded on the film.

Then he quickly grabbed a nurse who happened to be passing by, explained the situation briefly, and the nurse responded immediately.

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After Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao returned home, they walked very carefully, although Fangzheng only had broken ribs and arms.

The legs are still normal, but once I take a big breath due to exhaustion, it will still cause chest pains.

The two had no choice but to return home slowly.

After arriving home, fine dust can be seen evenly spread on the floor in the house that I haven't returned for nearly a month.

Jiang Xiyao helped Fangzheng to sit slowly on the sofa, and then she went back to the door to pack up the shoes.

Then I went to the refrigerator to look through it again.

But after all, in the past month, the fruits in the refrigerator have long been rotten.

Jiang Xiyao didn't have time to go to the supermarket to buy fruit just now, so she had to throw those things into the trash can and simply warmed Fangzheng with a pot of hot water.

"Honey, you sit here for a while, I'll go downstairs and buy you some fruit to eat."

Fangzheng turned his head and saw Jiang Xiyao went to the door: "No, you can rest for a while, you just went upstairs."

Jiang Xiyao put on her shoes again: "It's okay, I'm fine, and I'll buy some fruit soon."

While talking, Jiang Xiyao has already gone downstairs.

Fangzheng let out a long breath, thinking that in the past, it was Jiang Xiyao who asked for everything and Xiaomi sent her.

Now that the company is bankrupt, many things have to be done by Jiang Xiyao herself. In the past, the two of them were in good health, so it was fine to do it by themselves.

But now Jiang Xiyao is considered a sick person, and it is not a solution for her to go upstairs and downstairs all day in such hot weather.

It would be nice if someone delivered the things without going out, even if it was to pay more for running errands.

Fangzheng was sitting on the sofa when the clock in the room suddenly rang.

The melodious chime of the announcement comes from the mechanical parts.

"Running errands?"

Fangzheng had a flash of inspiration and thought that this was a good idea. Leaving aside the fact that he was sick and his legs were inconvenient, many people might not be short of these few dollars for running errands.

They might also like the convenience of waiting at home.

However, things like running errands have been possible since ancient times. When the store is free, you give him more money, and he may send it to you.

But supermarkets and those busy shops are definitely not possible.

Fangzheng rolled his eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly burst into a smile.

How about hiring a team of professional errands without spending money?Although the idea is a bit naive, after all, it is very similar to the errand travel expenses for buying things for Dad when I was a child.

But when you come back, maybe you can discuss it with Miss Jiang, and it may not be true that it will become a business opportunity.

A few minutes later, Jiang Xiyao came back from the supermarket carrying a bag of fruit with a little sweat on her forehead.

"Come back, Xiyao?"

The moment she got home, the woman was still smiling at Fang Zheng: "Well, let me tell you that I just went shopping in the supermarket downstairs, and the cashier seemed frightened when he saw me go."

Fangzheng was puzzled: "Scared? Why?"

Jiang Xiyao stepped on the heel of her right shoe with the toe of her left foot, and then stepped on the heel of her left shoe with the toe of her right foot. After taking off the two shoes, she put on slippers.

Take the fruit and go to the kitchen:

"I don't know who spread the news that the two of us had an accident and couldn't come back. When the cashier saw me, she thought she saw a ghost."

After Jiang Xiyao washed the fruits, she put the bought grapes and lychees into a fruit bowl, and carried them to the sofa.

"I explained it to her, and the little girl joked that it was thanks to me that I went shopping during the day, and if I went at night, she would have been scared away!"

With a smile, Jiang Xiyao picked off a grape with her slender fingers covered in water droplets.

"Open your mouth."

Fangzheng opened his mouth, Jiang Xiyao fed the grapes to Fangzheng, and then put his jade hand next to the man's mouth, meaning to let him spit the pit into his palm.

Fangzheng chewed on the grapes and blinked: "There are no seeds."

Jiang Xiyao was a little surprised: "Really?"

The woman went to pick one and ate it by herself, but she chewed it and suddenly frowned, the bitter taste of the crushed pit permeated the tip of her tongue, Jiang Xiyao glared at Fangzheng: "Is this called no pit?"

Fangzheng laughed and said, "It's not too big, and I'm not completely paralyzed, so I need to spit in your hand? You bring the trash can over here."

Jiang Xiyao's beautiful fox eyes gave Fang Zheng a white look, and went to pick another grape and stuffed it into Fang Zheng's mouth.

Jokingly said: "Don't take it! Now you know that you feel sorry for me? As long as you have less luck around you, I would rather feed you and serve you every day."

While talking, Jiang Xiyao put her hand to Fangzheng's mouth again. Fangzheng saw the pair of ruddy white jade hands, and seemed to think that doing such a thing was a little overkill.

After all, this hand is really too thin and beautiful, and it is too wasteful to receive a core.

However, Jiang Xiyao seemed to know what he was thinking, and said softly: "Spit it out, the grapes are quite sweet in the first place, so adding cores will not taste good."

Fangzheng had no choice but to spit the nuclei into Jiang Xiyao's hands, and the other party smiled.

The woman took another one and ate it herself. After chewing, she also spat out the core into the palm of her left hand and kept it, waiting to throw it into the trash can together later.

"Grapes are the best in summer. I just tried strawberries and they are not too sweet. I'll go to a big shopping mall sometime later."

Chapter 251 Unrealistic Business

Jiang Xiyao chewed those big purple grapes beautifully, and after eating for a while, wiped her hands with a wet towel and peeled the lychees to feed to Fang Zheng.

The same steps, followed by placing the hand next to Fangzheng's mouth.

Fangzheng looked at it and felt that this woman was a little too nice to him.

"Xi Yao, let's discuss something with you."

Jiang Xiyao hummed: "Say it."

"When I saw you go out just now, an idea popped into my mind, can you listen to it if it's feasible?"

Fangzheng told Jiang Xiyao about the hiring of an errand team just now.

The expression on the woman's face was a bit weird, because running errands seemed to have existed thousands of years ago, but they made errands commercialized.

The ancient Escort and the modern express delivery are the symbols.

It's just that this kind of long-distance running errands is easy to collect money, and the store just waits for the customer to deliver the goods in one place.

Compared with the former, the idea proposed by Fangzheng seems too close to the people and too idealistic.

After all, if customers don’t leave home, someone will deliver things at home. How much traffic does this need, and how much is the right amount of running errands?Can you make your money back?

It always feels extremely difficult to achieve.

Jiang Xiyao asked doubtfully, "Is this possible?"

Fangzheng spat out the core in his mouth into the woman's left palm:

"Listen to my idea first. I have thought about it just now. After all, the idea is just an idea. We still need to practice. I want to hire a part of the team to conduct experiments on several communities near us to see if there is any effect. How many people need to run errands, and the errand fee will be charged five yuan at a time."

Jiang Xiyao frowned: "Five yuan, there are three communities near us, with an average of three people in each family, and 4000 people in one community, and a total of 2000 people. According to the marketing theorem, it is basically only 100% to [-]%. [-]% are our customers, which is about [-] people.”

Jiang Xiyao lowered her eyebrows: "If 100 people order once a day, it will be 500 yuan. If we take one yuan for each order, if there is only one errand runner, he will earn [-] a day, and we will earn [-]? "

Speaking of this, Jiang Xiyao suddenly laughed:

"And it is impossible for these 100 people to order every day, which means that the average income will continue to be halved. We earn 50 yuan a day? The errands earn [-] yuan? And on the premise that there is only one employee, if it becomes two The income of each employee is lower, unless you continue to find three more communities, is this a business?"

Fangzheng nodded, Jiang Xiyao's calculation was indeed a bit embarrassing.

"It sounds a little silly, but you can try it, run errands, deliver water, medicine, vegetables, and fruits! Give anything, try it first!"

Outrageous ideas always have outrageous people.

If it were someone else, Jiang Xiyao might not even have the idea of ​​trying it out, but since Fang Zheng raised this matter, the woman naturally fully supports it.

"Okay, since you've said that, but your idea of ​​five yuan per order will not work, and the current workers will not come without a fixed salary."

Fangzheng nodded: "I understand that the commission is also a late-stage idea. At the beginning, we still need to fix the wages, give workers 200 yuan a day, and try to see how the income will be."

Jiang Xiyao: "Then the first thing we need to do is to drag all the customers to a concentration camp and spread the news first. I will start to find someone to print leaflets and distribute leaflets tomorrow?"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, didn't the doctor tell you to pay more attention to rest these two days? Wait until your body recovers, and I'll run errands to see the actual situation."

Jiang Xiyao let out a long breath, smiled and continued to peel the lychees: "Okay, then I'll wait for your health to recover, the two of us will do it ourselves, I will send out leaflets and you will run errands!"

Jiang Xiyao made a lychee and ate it by herself, then peeled another lychee and fed it to Fang Zheng.

It was also at this time that Jiang Xiyao's bell rang.

After the woman fed the lychee to Fang Zheng, she waited until the man spit out the core before taking out the phone from her pocket.

Finding out that it was the People's Hospital, Jiang Xiyao connected:

"Hey?"

The voice of the female receptionist at the hospital came from over there: "Hello, is this Miss Jiang Xiyao?"

"Yes, it's me, what's wrong?"

"It's like this, Ms. Jiang. There may be some problems with the examination you did when you were discharged from the hospital this afternoon. We hope you can come to the hospital for a re-examination as soon as possible. Do you have time today?"

Jiang Xiyao saw Fangzheng with her eyes, and the man naturally heard the voice on the phone.

Jiang Xiyao looked a little unhappy, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with my inspection?"

The female receptionist said: "It's hard to say now. It may be a follow-up problem caused by a concussion. We need you to do another inspection to confirm. Can you come today?"

Seeing Fangzheng, Jiang Xiyao nodded: "Well, yes, then shall I go over now?"

"Okay, you can come to me directly when the time comes, and see you, Miss Jiang."

"goodbye!"

Jiang Xiyao hung up the phone, and Fangzheng swallowed the lychees in his mouth.

Fangzheng said: "The doctor told you to go for a re-examination?"

Jiang Xiyao nodded: "It is said that there is something wrong with my inspection? But they don't seem to know the specific reason." She paused, a little scared:

"You said it might be that I have something..."

Fangzheng held Jiang Xiyao's hand, and comforted him, "What are you talking about? You don't know how your body is doing? It's probably because there was something wrong with some details during the morning checkup. I'll take a look with you."

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips, of course she also hoped that what Fang Zheng said was right.

"You haven't recovered, I'll go by myself, you just wait for me at home."

Fangzheng said: "I am your boyfriend, can I still wait for you at home? Let's go."

Jiang Xiyao dissuaded: "Didn't you also say that I'm fine? I'll just go by myself. You can rest at home."

Fangzheng looked at Jiang Xiyao's frightened look, no matter how beautiful Jiang was, she was still a woman, especially the phone call from the hospital was enough to make people panic.

If he doesn't accompany her, even if it's a small problem, she will be anxious at that time.

Fangzheng: "Let's go, help me up."

Jiang Xiyao saw that Fangzheng was very persistent, and she really wanted him to be with her in her heart, so she hummed with a smile and slowly helped Fangzheng up.