"You're here, let's go! Go to my office. ”

After Ye Wenqian briefly explained a few words to the modding worker, she walked to the office with him.

"Just say it directly, what's polite when you're so familiar?"

Seeing her making tea and pouring water for herself, Zhang Yang sat on the sofa and teased with Erlang's legs crossed.

Ye Wenqian is still wearing a red jacket, so that people can immediately know her fiery passion, shawl and long hair neat manners, such a girl dangling in front of her eyes, Zhang Yang feels energetic.

"I really don't see that you're really a miracle doctor?"

Ye Wenqian brewed the tea and put it on the coffee table in front of him, and continued with a smile: "I checked it on the Internet, and sure enough, the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament was held in Donghai City, and you are really the one who won." ”

Last time, Zhang Yang helped pick up the goods and chatted with Hua Tinglan affectionately for a long time, which made her feel very dissatisfied, or a little jealous.

Zhang Yang explained that he was treating Hua Tinglan's illness, and when he talked about the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament, she half-believed it, and joked at that time that he would let him see a doctor for an old man he knew.

When she came back, she was bored in the office, so she turned on the computer and checked it, and she was surprised that there was really such a thing.

You must know that the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament has been promoted by the media in the early stage, whether it is in news newspapers or on the Internet, there is an overwhelming amount of information, blowing it to the gods, and describing Zhang Yang as a generation of miracle doctors.

It's just that this kind of medical exchange competition, there is no star at all to make a movie or TV series easier to make people familiar with.

For example, there are countless famous doctors, how many of them have been recognized when walking on the street? It's not as good as the face of a third-rate star......

"I don't dare to be a miracle doctor, but there is no disease that I can't cure." Zhang Yang proudly took a handful, his vanity was a little satisfied, and he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"You're still a celebrity, aren't you? Sign me for it, right? ”

Ye Wenqian saw that he was dragging like 258, giggling and trembling, picked up the paper and pen on the table and made a joke.

"Isn't it just a signature? You can give me to you. ”

"Who is rare." Ye Wenqian's face flushed, and she snorted.

The two are already very familiar with each other, and it is easy to quickly close the distance between the two by experiencing the speed of life and death in the car together.

"Has Song Gongzi come to you recently?" Zhang Yang opened the subject.

It is undeniable that he wants to hear how Song Yehan will react to the beautiful woman in front of him after dumping him?

"I've been here once, and I've made it clear to him that we're really not a good fit between us."

Ye Wenqian breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of her mouth made a helpless arc, but her words were very calm.

It can be seen that she doesn't have much nostalgia for this relationship, but more of Song Yehan's guilt.

It's no wonder that with Song Yehan's family background in Beijing, there must be many beauties in his arms, and he takes the initiative to pursue himself and is very caring and considerate, which is indeed very rare.

Of course, giving up this relationship, Ye Wenqian didn't feel pity, and even felt relieved......

"Didn't he persuade you to change your mind?"

"What do you think?" Ye Wenqian asked with a smile.

"I don't know." Zhang Yang told the truth.

It suddenly occurred to him that a scheming man like Song Yehan would be perfect no matter what he did, so it was normal to say that any kind of reaction he had.

If you continue to pursue Ye Wenqian, it will make people think that he really likes it, which shows that his infatuation, and his gentleness and thoughtfulness in the past are also actions from the heart.

Even if he chooses to give up, it will give people an atmospheric decision, which is a decision to respect the girl he likes, and a manifestation of emotional maturity.

You can advance or retreat, and how you choose will leave a good impression......

"What would you do if it were you?" Ye Wenqian suddenly asked curiously.

"I'll get down on my knees and beg you."

"Don't you think it's a shame for a man to kneel?"

"A man has gold under his knees, and it is better to kneel a woman every day."

Zhang Yang continued with a wicked smile: "Kneel down to the woman you like, not only is it not a shame, but it should also be worth advocating." ”

This is his true thoughts, and many boys think that stalkers chasing girls will be laughed at and looked down upon.

In fact, for girls, not only is it not a shame, but it is a sign of courage.

"you, you think all men are as cheeky as you are?"

Ye Wenqian smiled very good-looking, unrestrained like a child, with a touch of crimson, and more delicate.

continued: "He just asked me to think again, and of course he would respect my decision. ”

"Hmm." Zhang Yang didn't know what to say.

To put it bluntly, Song Yehan kicked the responsibility to her, which seemed to be very aggressive, but in fact, he excused himself, and he could give full play to the advancement or retreat of women.

"I just feel a little guilty about him......"

Ye Wenqian wanted to speak and stopped, sighed and then changed the topic: "Don't talk about this, do you know why I called you here?" ”

"Pick up?"

"I don't dare to let you, the miracle doctor, pick up the goods again, do you remember what I told you last time about treating people?" Ye Wenqian teased for a moment and then asked.

"An old man? What disease did he have? Zhang Yang remembered.

"I don't know, it's just that when my friend was treated, I met him every time I went." Ye Wenqian glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "Let's go, go and see if you know." ”

After finishing speaking, he opened the drawer and took out the car keys, stretched out his little hand to pull Zhang Yang up, and walked outside together.

The scarred Ferrari has been restored to its original appearance, with a sleek, fresh lacquer finish that glows brightly in the sun.

It's no wonder that Ye Wenqian is full of feelings for this car, and even after she used it to experience the last race, she was as kind as seeing an old friend.

I walked to the front of the car and patted the car hood, which was a kind of hello to this friend who couldn't speak, and then opened the car door and sat in.

The car is still full of power, which makes Zhang Yang feel a little emotional, if people can be the same as the car, where it is broken, it can be replaced, and it would be good to restore his health.

Of course, I immediately thought that if that was the case, the whole world would be crowded with people......

chatting all the way, Zhang Yang knew that Ye Wenqian didn't know much about the old man, but had only met a few times, and the conversation was very speculative, so he asked himself for help.

Zhang Yang is not surprised by this, with this girl's frank and straightforward personality, she doesn't care about the identity of the other party, as long as she is in love, she will definitely do her best to help.

The hospital is not very large, only a small three-story building, and it is definitely a private hospital in a metropolis like Beidu.

In order to show their strength, the general public hospital will build an incomparably luxurious atmosphere, but these costs are passed on to the patients, which invisibly increases the burden on the patients.

In fact, the hospital is a place to treat the sick, even if it is a shabby bungalow, as long as the medical skills are excellent, it is the gospel of the patient.

Even with this money, advanced equipment is used to popularize the hospitals in the towns, so that the rural people can also enjoy the benefits of medical development, and there is no need to build a shell like a five-star hotel.

After all, patients are hospitalized for treatment, not for enjoyment, most of them are poor, how much can there be for publicly-funded medical care?

The car drove into the hospital parking lot, and to Zhang Yang's surprise, there were a lot of Mercedes-Benz BMW luxury cars parked there, which showed that this hospital was very popular.

In the lobby of the hospital, there is a huge promotional picture, that is, introducing the special treatment methods in the hospital, and several conspicuous big characters on it, "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate".

The following is a detailed introduction to the history of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate and the effects of the treatment, and finally a photo of the pennant sent by the patient.

Zhang Yang was a little surprised, but also a little crying and laughing, which reminded him of Liang Haoting, who participated in the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament together, isn't he the descendant of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?

At the same time, thinking of his despicable treatment methods, he naturally did not have any good feelings about the hospital in front of him.

"Let's go, what's the fuss?" Ye Wenqian saw him looking at the promotional picture in a daze, and urged.

"Hmm." Zhang Yang came back to his senses and casually agreed to follow.

"Although this hospital is not big, it is very famous, the treatment effect is very good, and the price is not very expensive." Ye Wenqian thought he was curious and explained simply.

"Really?" Zhang Yang was ambiguous.

I thought that with virtue like Leung Haoting, what good medical ethics can there be? The effect is good and the price is cheap, is it not used some despicable methods to fool the people's money?

Of course, he also knows that the Thirteen Acupuncture of the Ghost Gate is based on the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, and has been studied and improved to form a unique treatment method, which naturally has its advantages and uniqueness, and can even be called a folk mastery.

"Let's go, he should be up there."

"Are you not sure if he came? Didn't make a call ahead of time? Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"I fought yesterday, and he said that it is not certain whether he can survive to this day." Ye Wenqian smiled playfully, and from her relaxed expression, it could be seen that the old man was joking.

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From time to time, patients come in and out, and it can be seen that all departments are very busy.

Many of the doctors in lab coats are also very young, and they should be intern students or have just graduated to work.

The hospital is not big but also has a complete department, the first floor is mainly traumatic, which should take into account the inconvenience of patients, and the second floor is a department for minor diseases, such as cold, flu, headache and brain fever, which are also within the scope of treatment.

After arriving on the third floor, Zhang Yang noticed that it was the neurology department, and of course he also heard Liang Haoting say that the hospital was a brain nerve hospital, so he would participate in the brain death treatment of the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament.

Although there are many patients who are very busy, they are not chaotic and noisy, and there are several waiting patients sitting on the benches at the entrance of various departments on the third floor.

The department is the same as a big hospital, divided into general department and expert department, Ye Wenqian took his arm and walked to an expert department at the end of the corridor.

"Hey, old man, I'm here." After Ye Wenqian walked into the expert room, she shouted to an old man in a wheelchair.

She actually called the old man no big or small, which shows that she is very familiar with the old man in front of her.