The elderly folks who Xiaogao loved the most didn't need much convincing.
They had retired and loved getting caught up in the excitement like this.
Fortunately, the small clinic had addressed some oversights, such as invoicing.
After an incident, Li Jingsheng preferred earning less money to legally paying taxes. Otherwise, if investigations occur, it could all go to waste—a loss not worth the risk.
Also, the medicine sold by the clinic comes in a high-end packaging bag, stamped with a genuine mark, which they do extremely well.
At the very least, the customer's experience of purchasing medicine is fantastic.
Li Jingsheng called the phone number left by the female intern doctor who applied last time.
"Hello, hi!"
After the call connected, a somewhat lazy young girl's voice came through.
"Is it Han Siying?"
"Yes! Who's this?"
She appeared quite cautious.
Nowadays, phone scams are rampant and omnipresent. Everyone fears being deceived.
