However, Qiao Yin couldn't afford an assistant like Yuanshan for the time being.
Excluding the bonus, the yearly salary that Lu Lingche offered him was over one million, whereas the most her clinic could make in a busy month was merely one hundred thousand or one hundred and eighty thousand, and that was only if there were plenty of patients.
She still had to properly manage Shen Song Hospital, and once Shen Song was running well and she was earning more, she could then hire a reliable assistant.
The grilled fish and chicken at this agritourism spot were delicious, and Qiao Yin inadvertently ate a bit too much, "It's so delicious, too tasty!"
Seeing her satisfied as she ate, Lu Lingche's lips curled into a smile, "If you like it, I'll bring you here more often."
Qiao Yin, however, said, "No need, just give me the address. Next time I'll come with Yanxi, and I can also bring Grandma and Granny; they're sure to love it too."