What a departure!

Jin Shichang's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face, and he stared blankly at Huang Aqiu who was sitting up!

Is there really a way to bring the dead back to life?

Or is it because the Seventh Eunuch's secret technique failed and Huang Aqiu escaped death?

But no matter what, his last plan at Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital seems to have come to nothing.

This made Jin Shichang very frustrated. Did he not even have the qualifications to cause some trouble for Li Suixin?

The Seventh Eunuch frowned and looked at Huang Aqiu, who had become more lively and vigorous. His dim eyes could not help but be filled with fear and doubt.

The panic is lingering fear. Last time I was injured by Li Suixin and I was in a coma for more than half a month.

Up to now, he still suffers from headaches, and his soul power has been greatly weakened, and he is no longer what he used to be.

The doubt is that he can't believe it. He doesn't have the strength to deal with Li Suixin. Could he still fail to deal with an ordinary person who is suffering from diseases?

The media reporters and onlookers couldn't help but burst into cheers, especially the patients who had already made an appointment.

It's just that they calmed down quickly, and the many reversals have made them a little numb.

It seems that from their cognition, they have already determined that Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital will definitely win.

Huang Aqiu got into a lively quarrel with his wife, and took advantage of the situation to reveal that there was someone behind the scenes.

The relationship between the two was not good. When Huang Aqiu was strong, he domestically abused his wife. After he fell ill, he was violently abused by his wife for a long time.

And, given the opportunity this time, he actually sold his life for 300,000 yuan.

Jin Shichang almost broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. Thanks to the many layers of middlemen arranged at that time, otherwise he would have really been sold by these two hard-charging guys.

The farce ended with Chen Dengcheng taking the couple away.

After Huang Guishou was overjoyed, he approached Li Suixin with an embarrassed look and whispered: "Dean, something is wrong today.

In addition to Huang Aqiu's condition suddenly worsening and almost dying, there are also critical patients among the patients who made appointments, and their lives are in danger!

Dean, my next patient is very difficult. At first glance, he looks like a drunken guy. Not only is his skin ulcerated, he may also have that kind of disease!

Moreover, the first patient that Vice President Qi of Lotus Terrace treats may be in big trouble, so you'd better take the time to see him!"

Li Suixin looked indifferent, nodded slightly, and arranged for Huang Guishou to go back and continue to treat patients.

He had anticipated this situation.

He offended so many people, especially since the payment limit was one thousand yuan, which affected the income of many hospitals.

Now that there is the case of Huang Aqiu and his wife, the same incident will definitely happen again.

Moreover, there will probably be various challenges in the future.

Looking at Huang Aqiu and his wife being taken away by the police, Li Suixin said loudly: "Everyone, according to the relevant regulations of Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

The behavior of Huang Aqiu and his wife is extremely bad. I am announcing here that in accordance with the relevant regulations of Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, Huang Aqiu and his wife are permanently disqualified from enjoying the upper limit of 1,000 yuan in payment at Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital!

At the same time, I would also like to remind everyone not to do anything illegal or in violation of the relevant regulations of Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Otherwise, it may affect your qualification to enjoy the upper limit of 1,000 yuan in payment at Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital! Please remember, don’t blame Li Suixin for not predicting what he said!”

His voice is like an earphone hanging in everyone's ear, allowing everyone to hear clearly without being harsh.

After the warning, Li Suixin turned to Mr. Mao and others, bowed and cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mao, everyone, today is the first day for Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to admit patients.

As the dean, I have to go and fulfill my duties! Please don’t blame me for the poor reception! Oh, thank you all for coming, thank you very much!”

After saying that, Li Suixin cupped his hands, waved to the crowd who came to congratulate him, and then turned around and left.

Mr. Mao was slightly startled. Looking at Li Suixin's quickly disappearing figure, he couldn't help but smile: "This guy's style is really straightforward!"

"Teacher, this is Li Suixin's character. Please don't get angry because of this. He has no ill intentions!"

"Hmph! Young people are still too arrogant! He doesn't take me as the provincial governor lightly, so let it go. Now he is disrespecting my father. He really doesn't know how to advance or retreat!"

"Yang Ming, don't talk nonsense! Sui Xin is my savior! You don't know, this is the style of a master in this world! This boy is not bad!

There will be plenty of opportunities to get together in the future, so don’t rush for a while. Today’s goal has been achieved. You can go about your business! Don’t worry about me!”

"I purposely didn't have any work planned in the morning. Where do you want to go? Can I accompany you?"

"Teacher, Brother Yangming, the main person in charge of Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is Nanzhou City Government! The opening ceremony will be held later, and you two will just happen to..."

Mr. Mao readily agreed, and Mao Yangming had no choice but to be arrested. Under the auspices of Nanzhou Mayor Zhang Zhengnan, Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital was officially opened.

In front of many media and self-media, the public background of Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is widely advertised and announced to the world.

Among the people who came to congratulate, many people felt neglected in front of Li Suixin, and now they finally found an organization.

The entrance to Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital was really lively again.

However, behind the seemingly happy scene, murderous intent looms.

Naturally, Jin Shichang did not dare to take action against Mr. Mao and others. All his plans came to nothing and he could only take the Seventh Eunuch away in despair.

On the other hand, if it was only Ling Yunxiao himself, he would certainly not dare to make a mistake.

However, there is an angel Pricia sitting behind Ling Yunxiao and others.

The strength of this angel is comparable to the peak cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

In an era when modern society lacks spiritual energy, it is already a god-like existence.

Ling Yunxiao gritted his teeth, always feeling disgusted that Li Suixin could not get out of his anger by only arranging three difficult patients.

Seeing that Mr. Mao and Mao Yangming, the governor of Tiannan Province, were both here, he couldn't help but have murderous intentions.

If we can kill these people without leaving any trace and cause a huge commotion, we can also bring huge trouble to Li Suixin.

What a great achievement!

Thinking of this, Ling Yunxiao retreated quietly, squeezed out of the crowd, quickened his pace and quickly arrived at the Zhongle Hotel a few hundred meters away.

Ignoring the greetings from the hotel staff, Ling Yunxiao quickly entered the elevator and went straight to the top floor.

He didn't stop until he reached the door of a luxurious suite, took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and raised his hand to knock on the door gently.

"Come in!"

Hearing the charming voice of Angel Pricia, Ling Yunxiao immediately felt his blood boiling all over, his fighting spirit became even higher, and he pushed the door open and entered the room.

There was no one in the living room, so Ling Yunxiao didn't even think about it and turned right to the north, arriving at the bay window balcony of the northernmost room of the suite.

On the wicker chair, the angel Pricia curled up lazily, staring through the huge glass window in the direction of Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital with her light green eyes.

The prophet Alice sat next to her, leaning forward, her white hands gently massaging Pricia's legs as if playing a piano.

Medes and Hollis, on the other hand, sat aside in a polite manner, stretching their necks from time to time to look in the direction of Fusheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Ling Yunxiao suddenly became more cautious, his eager mood was restrained, and he spoke in a respectful lower voice.
Chapter completed!