Cao Yi said this on purpose, but the little nurse and Dr. Jiang felt that he was too ignorant, doctors originally belonged to the high-income group, not to mention that Dr. Jiang was a top expert in cardiology and brain, and it was as if he could play millions a year, not to mention in other places, even in a place like Kyoto, where rich people gathered, and also belonged to the upper-class celebrities, that is, people like Ren Yafang and Lu Qi could make him look at it highly, not to mention Cao Yi like this, even if Cao Yi was still there, it might not be in the eyes of Dr. Jiang.

The little nurse was Dr. Jiang's suitor, rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully: "You still don't admit that you haven't seen it, is 100,000 yuan a lot?" Dr. Jiang is Director Zhao's most beloved disciple, 100,000 a month, aren't you cold to him! ”

"100,000 a month?" Cao Yi took a deep breath, his surprised appearance didn't look like he was pretending at all, and his acting skills went to the Oscars to get the little golden man.

"Okay Xiaoman, don't talk nonsense with him, there are still several wards to investigate!" Dr. Jiang suddenly felt that he was overestimating Cao Yi a little, and when he saw that the little nurse was still going to say, he couldn't help but pull her, feeling that he was too cheap to see Cao Yi.

The little nurse not only has a big chest, but also a stupid brain, and soon understood what Dr. Jiang meant, glanced at Cao Yi proudly, and dropped a sentence: "That's all you know!" He turned around and followed Dr. Chiang's ass out of the room.

As soon as the door closed, Lu Qi couldn't help laughing anymore and laughed.

"Is it that funny?" Cao Yi glanced at Lu Qi, picked up the syringe, and injected a bag of medicinal juice into Ren Yafang's stomach.

Lu Qi looked at him with a focused expression and meticulous movements, as if he was doing something particularly solemn, and finally stopped laughing and shook his head: "You, arrogantly, dare to kick the leg of the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, and when you are brave, you will not flinch in the face of gangsters with guns, and the level of piano playing can be comparable to that of top masters, and you can also compose music, know how to code words, and can forbear...... Are you still under the age of eighteen? Why am I getting more and more incomprehensible to you? ”

Cao Yi put the syringe and the packaging bag of the empty liquid into the garbage bag, sat back on the sofa and said with a smile: "I'll just tease them, the word 'forbearance' sounds like a lot of calculations, it shouldn't be hooked, right?" ”

Lu Qi Zhengse said: "What I said was not just now, but about your lawsuit, you will win the lawsuit early in the morning, but let everyone worry, you don't leak a tone at all, saying that you are scheming and calculating, you are simply an old fox who has cultivated well." ”

"Thanks for the compliment!" Cao Yi snorted, lay down on his side, and said, "Go wash your face, you slept comfortably last night, but I didn't close my eyes all night, so I have to squint for a while." ”

Cao Yi is indeed confident in the prescription, but it always doesn't work, and he is really a little anxious, so after Lu Qi slept last night, he didn't sleep all night, and kept staring at the instrument next to the hospital bed, hoping to change quickly.

Now he couldn't hold it anymore, closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

After Dr. Jiang led the little nurse to check the room, the sun had already risen, and he just returned to the office, boiled the water, and was about to make himself a cup of authentic Tianzhu cat feces coffee sent by the little nurse to treat himself.

"Teacher, what's wrong? How do you look like you haven't rested? Dr. Jiang hurriedly got up to greet him, and handed the coffee he hadn't come to drink to Director Zhao, who was a little sluggish: "I just brewed it, I didn't drink it, you can taste it, Xiaoman gave me, authentic cat feces coffee, the taste is particularly pure, and it is particularly refreshing to drink." ”

Director Zhao should not have a habit of cleanliness, or he has a very close relationship with Dr. Jiang, and he doesn't care if he doesn't use his own cup, so he took a sip in his hand, put it on the coffee table next to him, and sighed and said: "It's not all Zhao Liang tossing me, obviously I didn't get admitted to Kyoto Yinda, so I didn't force me to find a relationship with her......"

"Then you can find her one, my sister likes to sing when she is a child, so you have the right to help her realize her dream!"

"Your wife also said so, I wondered, what's so bad about being a doctor, treating diseases and saving people, saving lives and helping the wounded, why is Zhao Liang not interested at all, but wants to be a star?"

Dr. Jiang said in his heart, if she wants to become a doctor, what else does it matter to me, you must do your best to cultivate her. But it was naturally impossible to say this, he smiled and said: "Senior sister is still young, it's not bad to break through, it's naturally better to be famous, even if you fail, isn't there still you!" ”

"Hmph, the child is older, she can't control it, just her voice, let her touch the wall." Director Zhao snorted angrily, took another sip of coffee, and said, "It seems that I really have to give up my old face to beg Professor Wang, the old thing is very stubborn, I don't know if I want to sell me a face." ”

"You're talking about Professor Wang Hongming, you and his lover are not classmates, and you have been old friends with him for many years, so you can't refute your face."

"I hope so!" Director Zhao smiled bitterly, and said while touching his mobile phone: "You don't know him, their art people are too serious, and they really have to eat a closed door if they can't get it!" ”

As he spoke, he had already flipped to Wang Hongming's number and dialed it out, seeing this, Dr. Jiang no longer spoke, but took out two cigarettes and lit them at the same time, and respectfully handed one to Director Zhao.

Director Zhao enjoyed Dr. Jiang's sycophants very much, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a faint smoke while waiting for the phone to be connected.

"Lao Wang, what have you been busy with lately? It's been a day since we two of us...... What the? Went to Dingbei? When will I come back and want to get together with you...... Oh, yes, be sure to call me when you come back! ”

After some talking, Director Zhao hung up the phone, and Dr. Jiang hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Professor Wang is not in Kyoto? ”

Director Zhao nodded: "I went to Dingbei, it seems that I found a good seedling, but unfortunately I fell short, and I will come back soon." ”

"Oh? There are not many people who can work and run in person, I don't know what kind of genius he is? ”

"Whatever...... What's going on over there with Ren Yafang? That's called Cao ...... What's the matter, the Chinese medicine you got didn't have any counterproductive effects, right? ”

"Cao Yi," Dr. Jiang said, shaking his head and laughing: "It's strange if it has an effect, just a dirt bun like him, I don't know where to pour the home remedies, if you don't eat it, burn high incense!" ”

"I can't say that, Chinese medicine can be passed down to this day, and it still has its uniqueness," Director Zhao said, and then changed the conversation: "However, you are right, that kid should be less than twenty, the scenery over there in the ancient city is good, and I don't seem to have heard of any particularly famous Chinese medicine ......."

"Oh no, Dr. Jiang, it's not good," Director Zhao didn't finish speaking, the office door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Nurse Xiaoman ran in in a panic......