Special Expert of Be Chapter 585 - 587: Can it Really Cure?

Chapter 585: Chapter 587: Can it Really Cure?

Qin Tian’s sudden suggestion took both Wang Han and Liu Fei’er by surprise.

Neither mother nor daughter had expected Qin Tian to offer Wang Han a job at her company.

Wang Han glanced at Liu Fei’er, and Liu Fei’er also looked back at Wang Han.

For Liu Fei’er, the proposal was naturally t with great joy; after all, her mother’s hotel job was too laborious, and it didn’t pay much. On top of that, she had to put up with bosses’ criticism and scornful looks from others.

If she worked at Qin Tian’s company, even setting aside inco, at least she would not receive cold looks, which was a very good thing.

Wang Han hesitated for a mont and said, "Qin Tian, you see, I’m not as educated as you all. I only finished middle school. What could I possibly do in your company... I really don’t know how to do anything, unless I could find a suitable position at your company. Otherwise, I think I’ll just stay at the hotel. I’m used to that job..."

Upon hearing Wang Han’s words, Qin Tian knew she was tempted, and quickly said, "The position I’m talking about, you would definitely be able to do."

As she spoke, Qin Tian glanced at Liu Fei’er and continued, "Liu Fei’er has beco a contracted artist at our company. We haven’t assigned her an agent yet, so I was thinking, Auntie, why don’t you co to our company and beco Liu Fei’er’s agent? What do you think?"

Qin Tian’s suggestion was indeed a delight for Liu Fei’er, and Wang Han also showed a surprised expression.

If she really beca Liu Fei’er’s agent, not only would mother and daughter be able to spend a lot of ti together, but Wang Han also wouldn’t have to work so hard.

It was, without a doubt, a very good position.

Wang Han probably knew the aning of "agent," just not the specifics of the job: "Qin Tian, do you think I can do a good job as an agent?"

Clearly, Wang Han was moved.

"Of course, you can. It’s simply taking care of Fei’er’s daily needs, helping her negotiate so projects, attending advertiser events and such. Our company has professionals for these areas; they can handle everything. Your main job is to take care of Fei’er. If Fei’er does well in her roles, our company will make money too, right?" Qin Tian said.

After Qin Tian finished speaking, Liu Fei’er and Wang Han looked at each other and both beca excited.

"Brother Tian, you, helping my mom find a job, I can’t thank you enough..." Liu Fei’er was so emotionally charged she didn’t know what else to say.

Wang Han also wanted to express her gratitude to Qin Tian, but as she was about to speak, sothing occurred to her, and her expression changed dramatically: "Qin Tian, thank you for your kindness, but I... I’m afraid I can’t accept."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Qin Tian was taken aback.

Liu Fei’er’s smile also froze as she looked at Wang Han, "Mom..."

Wang Han looked back at Liu Fei’er, with tears glistening in her eyes: "Fei’er, I would love to accept Qin Tian’s goodwill, but you know about my illness..."

She didn’t finish her sentence, but after hearing her words, Liu Fei’er’s face also stiffened.

Indeed, Wang Han was ill, seriously ill!

Considering this, Wang Han did not accept Qin Tian’s kindness, and Liu Fei’er lowered her head in disappointnt.

The expressions on both their faces changed in an instant. Noticing the change, Qin Tian observed them carefully, and hesitating, asked, "Auntie, if I may ask, do you have so kind of difficult secret? If you can talk about it, please do. I will help if I can."

"Qin Tian, thank you. You’re a truly good person, a good man, that Auntie has t in these years, and both Fei’er and I are very grateful to you. But this illness of mine, you can’t help with it..." Wang Han shook her head, "It’s been several years, and I’ve spent tens of thousands on dical expenses. It’s incurable... *cough* *cough*."

Hearing Wang Han’s words, Qin Tian was reminded of the ti when he had first encountered Liu Fei’er, who seed to be working part-ti at a restaurant, just to gather money for Wang Han’s dical expenses.

"Auntie, what exactly is the illness you have?" Qin Tian asked.

"Heart disease..." Wang Han hesitated for a mont before saying, "A rather serious heart disease. I’ve been to several hospitals, and the doctors all said it couldn’t be cured. They only told

to pick up dication regularly, and then to avoid emotional excitent and things like that..."

"Mom..."

Hearing Wang Han’s words, Liu Fei’er also felt so sorrow. She knew how tough these years had been for Wang Han but, as a daughter, she felt powerless.

"Auntie, could I take your pulse for you?"

Qin Tian asked, his gaze fixed on Wang Han.

Upon hearing this, Wang Han’s eyes lit up, and she said, "You, you can take pulses? You know Chinese dicine?"

Qin Tian gave an embarrassed smile, "A little."

Wang Han stretched out her right hand, rolled up her sleeve, and exposed her fair wrist.

As he took her pulse, Qin Tian asked, "Auntie, did anyone in your family have heart disease?"

"No, the doctors asked

before, and no one in my family has had heart disease. The hospital checks said it wasn’t innate heart disease, but the chance of a successful surgery was only one or two percent. I asked those doctors for help, but every one of them shook their heads after seeing my scans, not daring to take on my surgery. So, I know my illness is difficult to treat..."

"Not necessarily."

Before Wang Han could finish, Qin Tian interrupted her.

"Auntie, if you trust , I can try to treat you. However, my tools and so dical books are in Zhonghai City, so you might need to go there. Your heart disease isn’t innate, and although it’s a bit strange, I feel like I might have a way to deal with it. What do you think? How about you co with

to Zhonghai City?" Qin Tian looked at Wang Han.

"Can it really be treated?" Wang Han looked at Qin Tian incredulously.

Liu Fei’er quickly said, "Mom, those big hospital doctors aren’t sure about your illness, how can you expect Tian Ge to answer you?"

After speaking, Liu Fei’er turned to Qin Tian and asked, "Tian Ge, roughly how long will it take to treat my mom’s illness?"

"I’m not sure about the exact ti, but it should be no more than a month at most, the rest of the ti would just be taking dication and regular check-ups."

"Then... my film doesn’t start shooting for over a month, what if I go with my mom to Zhonghai City?" Liu Fei’er suggested.

"Sure, you could look after your mom," Qin Tian nodded.

Indeed, Wang Han’s heart disease was rather peculiar, and Qin Tian wasn’t completely certain about using Chinese dicine to treat it. Additionally, he had so details that he needed to discuss with Tang Wan, which is why he suggested treating her in Zhonghai City, so he could consult Tang Wan anyti there was an issue.

Hearing that Qin Tian could treat Wang Han’s disease made both Liu Fei’er and Wang Han extrely joyful. They could hardly contain their happiness.

Wang Han first quit her job, then the mother and daughter packed their luggage and flew to Zhonghai City with Qin Tian.

Once in Zhonghai City, considering that they would be staying for a long ti, Qin Tian rented them a furnished villa in advance, allowing them to move in.

Of course, since this was ultimately a personal matter for Wang Han, Qin Tian didn’t tell anyone in Zhonghai City.