Under Zhang Biao's example, Baihe Clinic was in full swing.
"Drink, drink some water?"
Shen Xue held the hot water and carefully gave it to Zhang Biao.
Zhang Biao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a simple and honest smile: "No need, auntie, I'm not tired!"
Then he lowered his head and diligently dragged the mop to wipe the floor.
"Little, aunt..."
Looking at Zhang Biao, who was several years older than herself, Shen Xue's eyes twitched.
"Brother, it's done!"
Zhang Biao worked hard for two hours and finally cleaned up the clinic, making the interior look brand new, as if dozens of cleaners had been carefully cleaned.
Qin Feng nodded: "Are you tired?"
"Not tired."
"Are you convinced?"
"Clothes!"
Zhang Biao was not dissatisfied at all. In order to work, he even took off the bandage, causing the severed hand that had just been reattached in the hospital to be in excruciating pain again.
"Extend your hand." Qin Feng glanced at him.
"Xiao Feng..." Shen Xue hurriedly tried to dissuade her. She had just seen the last person who stretched out his hand, and now he was still lying in embarrassment at the door of the clinic.
"It's okay, I deserve it."
Zhang Biao stretched out his right hand in pain and then closed his eyes.
"Crack!"
I only felt a strange noise coming from my arm, and after a burst of severe pain, a warm and comfortable feeling came from the broken part of my arm.
Zhang Biao opened his eyes in disbelief and tried to move his right hand.
He quickly took out a business card and handed it to Qin Feng respectfully:
"I'm willing to do my best if I can be useful in the future."
Qin Feng hummed and put it in his pocket.
Before leaving, Zhang Biao called Qin Feng out of the door and whispered a few words.
After listening, Qin Feng frowned slightly: "Is what you said true?"
Zhang Biao looked serious: "It's absolutely true, Huang Gou just told me personally."
Qin Feng looked back at his aunt who was packing her things, and nodded: "Go ahead, don't tell anyone else about this yet."
Zhang Biao and a group of younger brothers sat on the golden cup and roared away.
After Qin Feng returned to the clinic, Shen Xue was very happy and satisfied.
"It's not you today, I don't know what to do."
She held Qin Feng's hand excitedly: "Go to my aunt's house for dinner tonight, and she will prepare delicious food for you!"
Shen Xue is three years older than Qin Feng, but her seniority is much higher than Qin Feng's.
Qin Feng subconsciously wanted to nod and agree. In four years of college, he had never really had a meal at his aunt's house. This time he finally had a logical reason.
"Have a meal?"
He was suddenly startled and thought of something.
"Auntie, I still have something to do. Let's talk about it another day."
Qin Feng left the clinic in a hurry and took a taxi straight to the Central Hospital.
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"Hey, did you know that someone in the hospital group sent a photo of Director Tang and her boyfriend?"
"You see, is that Qin Feng, right? The one who received red envelopes and was expelled from the hospital a few days ago. I heard that Director Tang went to battle personally in order to prove his innocence..."
"This morning, he came out of Director Tang's dormitory..."
"But I heard that Director Tang has a fiancé, so what is this, an extramarital affair?"
No matter where Qin Feng went, he could hear discussions about his extramarital affair with Tang Qingqian.
Qin Feng's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.
In the emergency room, Qin Feng spotted Tang Qingqian's busy figure.
She didn't seem to be disturbed by the rumors, walking around in various clinics wearing a white coat and moving her legs.
"let me help you."
Qin Feng ran over and helped her insert the patient's needle.
Tang Qingqian's face was pale and charming, and her eyes were flashing with pain.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Qin Feng subconsciously grabbed her arm, but Tang Qingqian threw it away: "Don't touch me!"
"Stomach trouble?"
A message quickly flashed through Qin Feng's mind. Without giving Tang Qingqian a chance to refuse, he lifted up the goddess's beautiful legs and strode into the physical therapy room opposite while the goddess screamed.
"Qin Feng, you are crazy! So many people are watching!"
Tang Qingqian's pretty face was pale with a hint of discomfort. Her body was placed on the physiotherapy bed and she was struggling to get off.
"If you move again, it'll hurt so much that I don't care."
Qin Feng held her hand domineeringly, his eyes unmistakable.
Tang Qingqian's eyes were blank, and then she watched Qin Feng rub his hands to warm up, pressed her lower abdomen, and rubbed it gently through the cloth.
It is slightly warm and travels along the meridians of the lower abdomen.
The familiar comfort made her think again of the charming corridor on the first floor of the basement that day.
But her eyes were still sharp, and she never let go of her beautiful eyes staring at Qin Feng for a moment.
"You have stomach problems, why don't you know how to take a rest?"
Qin Feng's palm moved on the goddess's lower abdomen, and the thin spiritual power was injected into it, helping Tang Qingqian relieve his stomachache.
"Is it better?"
He stared at Tang Qingqian and asked carefully.
"No..." Tang Qing's red lips slightly opened.
"not yet?"
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment: "It shouldn't be, what else is uncomfortable?"
A small stomach problem that cannot be solved even by the power of the Human Emperor? This time is enough to cure a seriously ill patient.
Tang Qingqian gritted her silver teeth and squeezed out two words from between her teeth: "I'm hungry..."