"Don't let me see you again......" There was a subtle hint of pain in his tone, and Aoyue's figure leapt above the wall in the night, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

This is the second time that the assassination of Xiao Xiong has failed, and he has not been able to complete the task, and what awaits Ao Yue will be Qin Ang's unknown punishment.

As if he smelled a strange emotion from Aoyue's words before leaving, Xiao Xiong was stunned on the side of the street, and the dim light failed to illuminate his solemn face.

……

In the early morning, the drizzle seemed to pull the city to slow down, and Xiao Xiong's Lexus cut through the rain and drove into the parking lot of the city hospital.

After getting off the car, I walked to the gate of the city hospital, which was more than ten meters away, and stood for a long time, staring at the building in front of me, with mixed feelings in my heart.

Since being suspended, Xiao Xiong has not stepped into the hospital building for a long time, and the emotion in his heart is difficult to dissipate, maybe this time, it will be the last time he will be here.

Huang Lao waited in the office early, brewed the top Longjing tea, and waited for Xiao Xiong's arrival. The turmoil gradually passed, and without the strong interference of the Qin family's forces, the city hospital, under the influence of Huang Lao, finally passed a vote to determine that Xiao Xiong could be reinstated.

"I hope he doesn't hold a grudge against the old man in his heart. Sitting on the sofa with a long sigh, Huang Lao's calm eyes still contained a moment of unease.

This time I invited Xiao Xiong to come to officially inform Xiao Xiong to resume work and return to work as soon as possible, but Huang Lao had no bottom in his heart, because on the phone yesterday, Xiao Xiong's attitude was extremely cold after learning the news.

Walking into Huang Lao's office calmly, Xiao Xiong greeted with a gentle smile and said lightly: "Huang Lao, I'm here, sorry to keep you waiting." ”

"No, no," Huang Lao got up with a smile and said, "I've just been here for a while." ”

There was a document on the table that had just been printed yesterday, Huang Lao took the document, walked to Xiao Xiong's side, handed the document to Xiao Xiong with both hands, and said earnestly: "Take a look, this is your reinstatement notice, and the Health Bureau has already nodded and agreed." ”

"I'm a little person, I'm embarrassed how many times I have alarmed the Health Bureau......" Xiao Xiong didn't even look at the document, scratched his head and smiled, and put the document on the coffee table.

Seeing Xiao Xiong's behavior, Huang Lao's face was full of surprise, "What do you mean by this?"

After a pause, only he could feel the solemnity between his eyebrows, Xiao Xiong said with an indifferent expression: "Old Huang, I have thought about it, I will not come to work in the hospital in the future, this is my resignation application." ”

The pale yellow envelope was taken out of his jacket pocket and placed on the table despite Huang Lao's consternation. This is a decision made by Xiao Xiong after careful consideration, and there is no element of anger.

"You ......" Huang Lao was embarrassed, he never expected that Xiao Xiong's attitude was so resolute, and there was no room for maneuver.

"I suspended you some time ago, this is a decision that I had to make, I have explained it to you, I hope you will see my face, take back your resignation letter, and continue to work, the hospital needs you very much..."

"Huang Lao, you don't have to persuade me, I have already decided, this time is very tiring, I want to do my own thing, open my own medical center, and I don't have to make you embarrassed anymore. Xiao Xiong's emotional tone actually had a pun meaning, on the one hand, he told Huang Lao what he was going to do next, and on the other hand, he seemed to be mocking Huang Lao's decision to suspend under pressure.

"Open a medical hall?!" Huang Lao looked at Xiao Xiong with an incredulous expression, this news came too suddenly, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

As early as half a month ago, Xiao Xiong ordered Nighthawk to help him find a suitable shop, rented a two-story building, the simple decoration was completed quickly, everything was ready, only the east wind was owed, as long as Xiao Xiong was in charge, the hospital could be opened.

"Well," Xiao Xiong's bleak smile hung on his face, "I'm sorry Huang Lao, I'm too busy this time to tell you, I plan to open a medical center by myself, the place has been chosen, and it will open tomorrow." ”

Xiao Xiong, who never believed in feudal superstition, did not find someone to choose an auspicious day to open again, for him, there are only two purposes for opening a medical hall, one is to have a side business to play medical skills, and the other is to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine.

also knew that Xiao Xiong was a stubborn temper, Huang Lao was silent for a long time, and then sat on the sofa with empty eyes.

originally wanted to train Xiao Xiong to be his successor, and in the future, through the springboard of the hospital, he would enter the career as much as possible, but the fact was contrary to what Huang Lao envisioned.

"Have you told Chu Xue about this?" asked Huang Lao with a cold expression.

At the mention of Huang Chuxue, Xiao Xiong felt a sense of self-blame and guilt in his heart for no reason, lowered his head, and didn't know how to respond to Huang Lao.

has not been in contact with Huang Chuxue for a long time, which is what makes Xiao Xiong feel embarrassed, since the two of them are strangers, why should he tell Huang Chuxue about his plan?

"Nope. ”

Leaving a simple reply, Xiao Xiong left Huang Lao's office in silence and walked out of the hospital at a faster pace. The clear sky after the light rain was Xiao Xiong's mood at this time.

Unlike the opening of their own medical company, which was very grand, the opening of "Jirentang" this time only invited a few good friends such as Nighthawk and Qibang, and there were two flower baskets at the door, which were slightly cold, and a golden plaque was hung on time at one o'clock at noon.

"Jirentang," Qi Bang stared at the plaque, "Big brother, I wish you a prosperous business in the future." ”

The three big characters with golden light, the sparse crowd at the door, Xiao Xiong's heart hesitated for a moment, didn't the eight hall masters of the Zhongyi Hall do what they had ordered before?

Located in a pedestrian street on the edge of the Second Ring Road, the rent here alone has to be paid 200,000 yuan a year, which is not a small amount, but Xiao Xiong doesn't care at all, he cares more about how much room he can play and how many patients he can benefit with his medical skills.

"Boss, look at ......" Nighthawk turned his head sideways, his eyes fell on the corner of the pedestrian street, and the group beat gongs and drums, and many passers-by who did good things followed.

The eight hall masters of Zhongyi Hall gathered and walked at the front of the crowd, dragon and lion dancers, gong beatings, and flower baskets, and all the pedestrians' eyes were attracted to the door of "Jiren Hall".

"Big brother, it's good to open!"

"Congratulations on the opening of Big Brother Clinic!"

"I wish my eldest brother's medical clinic a continuous business and continuous profit!"

The hall masters were all old and coarse, and they couldn't say any clever flattering words, and while laughing, they told those who beat gongs and drums in their favor to work harder, as if they were afraid that the neighbors and roadside pedestrians would not be able to see them.

The scene in front of him was not what Xiao Xiong wanted to see, Xiao Xiong looked helpless, shook his head and asked Tie Shou, "Who let you make such a big move?"

"Boss, isn't this ......" Iron Hand's face was full of innocence, thinking to himself, Boss, isn't this what you ordered, Boss?

The original intention was to let the younger brothers of Zhongyi Hall distribute leaflets, and strive to let the people suffering from diseases come to Jirentang to experience it for themselves.

"Okay, okay, let them all disperse, don't make such a noise, I open a medical hall, not a store. Xiao Xiong waved his hand violently and gave an order to Tie Shou.

Many passers-by with strong curiosity followed the group into Jiren Hall, the spacious hall, the simple solid wood seats, and the retro decoration style, magnificent Chinese paintings hanging on the walls on both sides, really a bit magnificent.

Below the front wall, behind the cash register, is a long row of cabinets with hundreds of drawers, each labeled with the name of the medicinal herb.

On the left, there are two separate compartments, one with a sign that reads "Tuina Massage Room" and the other that reads "Reception Room".

There are also two patient lounges on the right side, which are dedicated to the rest of patients who come to the clinic, Xiao Xiong's eyes are happy, and he looks at Nighthawk and says, "It's done well, the layout is similar to what I imagined." ”

All of this is the credit of Nighthawk, a medical hall, and nothing has been formed without Xiao Xiong's worry. Nighthawk still had that indifferent face like a dead fish, and responded: "The recruited TCM physicians are also in place, a total of five people, who will come to work early tomorrow morning." ”

"Good. ”

Iron Hand asked a few simple-looking younger brothers to shout while handing out leaflets at the door, and only repeated words could be heard outside the door.

"Today's free consultation, all fees for patients are free, come in and have a look!"

Sitting quietly on the spacious rosewood chair in front of the hall, Xiao Xiong looked up at Nighthawk and said, "I told you before, you need three waiters, have you found it?"

"They'll come later. ”

The people who danced the dragon and lion dances were all "dismissed" by the iron hand, and the gongs and drums were also greeted away, and the iron hand stood at the door, and the anger of the hand did not look like a serious person at first glance, and the fierce face, several guests who wanted to enter the Jiren Hall to see were scared away.

"Let them all go, they're done. Xiao Xiong whispered to Nighthawk, Qi Bang heard Xiao Xiong's words, and went out to greet the eight hall masters one after another, asking them to leave.

"I'm gone, too. Nighthawk said and went to the door, three middle-aged women with sleeves walked in, Nighthawk quickly arranged work, and the three waiters were busy before they could greet Xiao Xiong, pouring water and wiping the table.

Not long after Nighthawk and Qibang left, an old woman with a pestle on her waist and a somewhat painful expression with gray hair limped into Jirentang.

Hurriedly stepped forward to support the old woman, Xiao Xiong looked at the old man with his eyes, and asked lightly, "Auntie, where are you uncomfortable?"

The old woman was in rags, wearing a pair of torn cloth shoes, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and she said to Xiao Xiong weakly: "I have back pain, can you help me see it for free?"

"Well, auntie, you sit here, I'll help you take a look, I won't charge you a penny. Helping the old woman into the reception room, Xiao Xiong moved the chair over, gently lifted the old woman's clothes, and the waist was red and swollen, and there were some bruises.

"Auntie, did you fall and get injured?" Xiao Xiong frowned and said the guess in his heart.

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