Lying in bed, Wang Xiaoqiang thought of Jiang Wei again. Hmm, being able to sit down with an intellectual beauty like Jiang Wei, having tea, discussing life and ideals, and when the moment felt right, delving deeper into conversation, that would definitely be a great pleasure. Plus, among all his women, Jiang Wei's demeanor was probably the highest. After all, she was the talented woman of River City. Many men longed for her, yet couldn't have her!
Thinking of Jiang Wei naturally led him to think about the illness of Jiang Wei's uncle. If Jiang Wei called tomorrow, he would go to treat someone. Although curing was his freedom, as a doctor, it was his duty to alleviate patients' worries and difficulties. Thinking of this, he pondered how to start treating the disease. Hmm, if I could cure her uncle's illness, would she offer herself to me in return?
