In the ward, the dean lowered his head like a quail and was being lectured by the old man.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the dean looked at Zhang Dagang who came in, with a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.
The old man didn't see it, and Zhang Dagang fell tiredly on the hospital bed.
The divine dragon power in his body began to rotate spontaneously, and Zhang Dagang's spirit suddenly improved a lot.
He sat up in confusion, closing his eyes strangely and feeling the power of the dragon in his body.
The little bits and pieces of divine dragon power gathered together, and Zhang Dagang felt extremely strange.
The divine dragon energy that I cultivated on weekdays was just a thread, but today's divine dragon energy came out of nowhere, why did it come together in tiny bits and pieces?
Zhang Dagang had a strange look on his face. He tried to meditate and absorb the divine dragon energy in the hospital, but found that the divine dragon energy was still integrated into his body.
Bits and pieces of divine dragon power were still gathering together. Zhang Dagang was confused, but he couldn't find the reason.
The dean was scolded by the old man and left, and the whole ward became quiet again.
"Master, how do you feel about your health now?"
Zhang Dagang shook his head: "I'm fine. Have the patients outside been properly arranged?"
Li Jinggao nodded quickly: "I transferred all the free doctors and nurses from other hospitals. Those patients have been properly placed. The patient you are treating, Master, is the most serious."
Li Jinggao said with lingering fears.
If it were him who was a nine-month pregnant woman who had her body penetrated by a steel bar, she would probably be helpless.
Hearing that the patients were properly placed, Zhang Dagang turned to look at Yu Xing'er who was standing beside the bed.
As the two looked at each other, Zhang Dagang's mind suddenly flashed back to Yu Xing'er's passionate kiss in the ambulance.
"Myolie, how is Aunt Xiang?" Zhang Dagang asked with a red face, "Is she okay?"
When Xiang Wan was mentioned, Myolie Yu looked relieved: "The doctor said that Xiang Wan has severe mental illness and has been sent to a mental hospital."
Zhang Dagang originally wanted to say that he could help Xing'er cure Xiang Wan, but then he thought that staying in a mental hospital might be the best choice for everyone.
There was nothing else to do, so Zhang Dagang and Yu Xinger went to Fuguoyuan again.
The business of Fuguoyuan is getting better and better. With the help of Fuguomei, the sales of other fruits have also doubled than before.
"Myolie, now the fruit market is saturated, how about we open another hotel chain?"
Zhang Dagang's ideas coincided with Yu Xinger's.
Even with the blessing of the divine dragon, it is impossible for Fuguomei to be produced all year round.
Vegetables are different. As long as heat preservation measures are taken, villagers can grow vegetables all year round.
The demand for vegetables is much greater than that of fruits.
Moreover, eating green vegetables, which contains the power of the dragon, has many benefits for the body. When an affordable restaurant opens, even ordinary people can afford it.
"But I'm too busy right now. I'm afraid I won't be able to find time to run the restaurant, let alone open branches across the country." Yu Xing'er was quite distressed.
Now you don’t need to think about it to know how prosperous the business will be when the restaurant opens.
Although she knows how to run a business, her physical strength and energy are definitely not up to par.
Seeing the embarrassment on Yu Xing'er's face, Zhang Dagang also knew that his proposal was a little too hasty.
"This matter needs to be considered again, but when the time comes, we can ask Wang Quan to help us take a look."
Yu Xing'er looked at Zhang Dagang and felt more and more that they looked like a young couple preparing to open a store and do business.
At this moment, the office door was suddenly knocked by the store manager, breaking the confession that Yu Xing'er almost blurted out.
Yu Xing'er panicked and retracted her little hand that had been placed on Zhang Dagang's arm and said something outside.
"Boss, there is a person outside who claims to be your classmate and wants to see you. He said his name is Ma Yibo."
Hearing the name, Yu Xing'er stood up in confusion: "Dagang, my classmate is here, would you like to come with me to receive him?"
Zhang Dagang knew he was a boy when he heard the name. Besides, he was Xing'er's classmate, so of course he wanted to meet him.
"Male classmate, didn't you go to the last class reunion?"
Yu Xing'er could not hear the jealousy in Zhang Dagang's tone, and she shook her head in confusion.
"He went abroad to study three years ago and never came back."
As soon as Zhang Dagang heard that Yu Xing'er knew so clearly, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.
"Myolie, I haven't seen you for three years and you are getting more and more beautiful."
As soon as the two of them left the office, a man in a suit and tie was standing in the store holding a bouquet of roses.
There was still uncontrollable surprise in his eyes when he saw Yu Xing'er.
"Yibo, when did you come back?"
Ma Yibo shyly handed the roses in his arms to Xing'er: "I arrived last night, so I came to see you early this morning."
Yu Xing'er looked at the rose he handed and didn't accept it. Instead, she reached out and took Zhang Dagang's arm.
"I haven't seen Yibo for so long, let me introduce you." Yu Xing'er looked at Zhang Dagang tenderly: "This is my fiancé Dagang."
Yu Xing'er held Zhang Dagang's arm with a sweet look on her face: "Dagang, this is what I told you, Liu Guo's schoolboy boyfriend Ma Yibo."
Hearing Yu Myolie say that he was her boyfriend in front of Ma Yibo, Zhang Dagang felt satisfied and unceremoniously put his arms around Yu Myolie's slim waist to declare his sovereignty.
When Myolie mentioned Liu Guo, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Ma Yibo's face.
"Myolie, what are you talking about? I've always liked you, how could I be with Liu Guo? Those things were all misunderstandings at the beginning."
As Ma Yibo spoke, he wanted to reach out and take Yu Xing'er's hand, but Yu Xing'er dodged it.
"Myolie, I know you blame me for leaving you to study abroad, so you don't have to just pick up a busboy in your shop as your boyfriend. I will feel bad if you do this to yourself."
Ma Yibo knelt down on one knee holding roses: "And when I come back this time, I intend to marry you."
After Ma Yibo finished speaking, he took out a two-carat diamond ring from his pocket and looked at Yu Xinger's expectant face: "Myolie, marry me."
Looking at the hand placed on Yu Xing'er's waist, Ma Yibo could only grit his teeth and ignore it for the time being, but he had secretly decided in his heart that when his proposal was successful, he would definitely find an opportunity to have that hand disabled.
"Ma Yibo, I have a boyfriend, and we are very affectionate. Don't you feel embarrassed like this?" Yu Xinger's voice became colder: "My boyfriend and I still have to choose wedding rings, I'm sorry!"
Yu Xing'er pulled Zhang Dagang around Ma Yibo and walked out of the store.
Ma Yibo looked at Zhang Dagang, who was wearing rags, and sneered: "Myolie, no matter what ring this kid can buy you, he can't give you happiness."
