Shuanghe City had a very famous medical clinic, and many patients suffering from difficult and unusual illnesses came there seeking treatment.
When Lin Li was wandering around the city today, he happened to pass by this clinic. The address he had just given the coachman was the address of that very clinic.
The carriage sped along the road. Reading the situation, the coachman knew his passenger was in a hurry to reach the clinic, so he did his utmost to deliver him to his destination as quickly as possible.
After a dozen or so minutes, the swiftly running carriage stopped outside the clinic.
"Whoa."
The coachman pulled on the reins to stop the carriage, then immediately called out to the passenger.
"Sir, we've arrived."
Lin Li carried Qin Muqing down from the carriage and said to the coachman, "Master, I'll need the carriage again later. Don't leave yet."
"All right." The coachman nodded, then raised his right hand and pointed at a large tree by the roadside not far away. "I'll wait for you beneath that tree."
"All right, thank you." Lin Li smiled and offered his thanks.
"You're welcome. Hurry and take your wife into the clinic to see a physician!" Seeing Qin Muqing's pale face and extremely poor condition, the coachman reminded him.
"..." Seeing that the other man had misunderstood, Lin Li instinctively wanted to explain. But when the words reached his lips, he thought it over and decided there was no need to waste time explaining. He hurried into the clinic.
Only after seeing Lin Li enter the clinic did the coachman look away. He then drove the carriage to the tree by the roadside not far away and parked, patiently waiting for Lin Li to come out.
The sun at the edge of the