"No, let's do it. I'll tell you how to do it. You can buy ten popsicles first, eat them in one breath, and then follow my prescription, boil them in water, drink them once a day, and you can cure your diarrhea in three times."

After a while, Su Yang sent back this message, accompanied by a prescription.

"No, eating ten popsicles in one go is my life."

Wang Lang took a breath.

Now, his stomach was empty and he was pulled to the point of nothing.

If you eat ten more popsicles, you won’t be frozen into popsicles?

However, he only dared to say this in his heart and would never say it out loud.

Perhaps, this is Su Yang's method to cure his illness.

"Okay, thank you."

Wang Lang still needs to be polite.

When he meets an awesome person like Su Yang, even if he is used to being arrogant, he has to humble himself.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Lang found another number and sent a message, "Mr. Xiao, I announced that I will withdraw from that plan, you can do whatever you want."

After that, he turned off his cell phone, half lying on the seat, and indulged in anger, "Go back."

This matter was resolved, and a big stone in my heart finally landed on the ground.

But when I thought of eating ten more popsicles, my heart became heavy again.

...

"Hey, boy, what are you doing? Everyone else is working hard. Only you keep playing with your phone, do you still do it or not, get out of here if you don't do it."

A tall, handsome man in a white coat walked out of Xinglin Hospital and shouted directly at Su Yang.

His name is Zhang Xinghua, the attending doctor at Xinglin Medical Center.

Just now, Su Yang kept using his mobile phone to browse the screen, so he directly attacked him, and at the same time he wanted to show off in front of Ye Zhihan.

He graduated from Donghai Medical University and refused to reject the olive branches of several major hospitals. He resolutely came to Xinglin Medical Center to work for two years, with the purpose of making Ye Zhihan the iceberg goddess.

He has a wealthy family, not short of money, but only lacks the glory of conquering the Iceberg Goddess.

"Um……"

Su Yang looked up at Zhang Zhenhua and was about to retaliate when he suddenly saw Ye Zhihan holding her hands in front of him, looking at him indifferently, immediately swallowing the words into his stomach, and smiling, "Sorry, some things were delayed just now, I will work immediately."

"Hmph, since you are here, just work hard, otherwise you won't give you a penny."

Zhang Xinghua said contemptuously to Su Yang. In his eyes, Su Yang was just a mud-legged man from the countryside, lazy and dirty.

Then, he said to Ye Zhihan with a compliment: "Zhihan, all the equipment in our clinic has been updated this time, and a few beauty and health care projects have been added. I believe that our clinic will definitely survive this crisis."

"Well, I hope so, so everyone works hard and work together to overcome this difficulty. By the way, Dr. Zhang, please stop calling me Zhihan, just call me Mr. Ye, or my full name."

Ye Zhihan frowned slightly and said lightly.

"Well, OK, Mr. Ye."

Zhang Xinghua showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Ye Zhihan looked at the bowl watch and couldn't help but wonder, "By the way, why haven't Mr. Yang come to work yet? It's all this time. You know, I have also made an appointment with a client. The other party asked Mr. Yang to treat him."

"Old Yang, maybe he is still on the way."

Zhang Xinghua said with a little sourness.

Mr. Yang's name is Yang Leshan. He is a retired Chinese medicine doctor in an internal medicine department in a local hospital. He was rehired to Xinglin Medical Center as the attending physician and was highly valued by Ye Zhihan.

Zhang Xinghua has always relied on being a top student who graduated from Donghai Medical University and often has disagreements in business with the old Chinese medicine doctor Yang Dongshan, who has a solidified mind.

Originally, there were five doctors, two physician assistants, and seven nurses in Xinglin Medical Center.

Due to this crisis, two doctors have resigned, and a physician assistant and four nurses have also left.

The current Xinglin Medical Center, including Ye Zhihan, only has three doctors, one physician assistant, and three nurses, and its medical skills are very weak.

In addition, various instruments and equipment are aging, and several medical accidents caused by equipment aging have occurred, which has made the clinics that were originally poor in business even worse.

So this time, Ye Zhihan gritted her teeth and even if she was in high debt, she had to update all the instruments and equipment.

Although the process was tortuous, it still got what it wanted.

However, now it is time to go to work. As the oldest and best-school Yang Leshan in the clinic, he has been delayed in the future and has to attract Ye Zhihan's attention.

After all, it is a turbulent time now.

Just as the two of them were talking, a disharmonious voice suddenly came from the front, "Dear Mr. Ye, are you still waiting for your old Yang to come to work? Haha, that's impossible."

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a relatively fat and round middle-aged man getting off a white BMW and laughing at Ye Zhihan and the others.

Below his neck was a big gold chain, shining with dazzling golden light in the sun.

"It's you, Warwick."

Ye Zhihan's expression changed and became a little ugly, and her eyes were filled with vigilance and alertness.

"Warwick, what are you doing? You are not welcome here. Please leave immediately."

Zhang Xinghua coldly sent an order to expel guests.

This middle-aged man is their mortal enemy, Warwick, the owner of the Warwick Men's Hospital, 300 meters in front of Xiangzhang Road.

It was him who took advantage of the trouble of Xinglin Medical Center and asked to buy the medical center at a low price several times, but Ye Zhihan refused harshly.

"What am I here to do? Of course I'll come to see you. I heard that you have newly added new equipment. I'll take a look. By the way, let's see who else is in my car?"

Zhang Xinghua opened the back door of the BMW car, revealing a familiar face, gray hair and kind-hearted face. He was Yang Dongshan, an old doctor at Xinglin Medical Center.

Half an hour ago, Zhang Xinghua drove to Yang Dongshan and received another call, saying that someone had sold the equipment to Xinglin Medical Center, so he came to see if it was true or not, and by the way, he followed Ye Zhihan and others.

"Old Yang, why are you in his car? Get out quickly."

Seeing Yang Dongshan sitting in the car without moving, Ye Zhihan was startled and said hurriedly.

For some reason, when I saw this scene, I felt a little bad premonition.

"Sorry, Mr. Ye, I've already worked in Warwick. Today is the first day. Boss Hua came to pick me up in person. I'm sorry."

Yang Dongshan said to Ye Zhihan awkwardly, his old face seemed to be red.

"Okay, Yang Dongshan, Mr. Ye is good to you, but you betrayed her. In her most difficult times, she is really ruthless and unrighteous."

Zhang Xinghua couldn't help but curse.

Originally, the clinic was small in number, and if Yang Dongshan left, the clinic would be like going half of the sky.
Chapter completed!