When Xue Congliang rode a motorcycle and arrived home quickly, Yanran was busy in the clinic.

At the same time, there were other family members of the deceased waiting outside. In fact, it should be said that it is the other family members of the patient.

There was another group of people, all of whom were carrying long guns and short guns, cameras and cameras, all of whom went into battle as if they were going to broadcast the incident live.

How they found this place is unknown. After Xue Congliang escaped a wave of pursuit from reporters in the city, he didn't expect to wait for another group of reporters to pursue. It's hard to be famous.

When Xue Congliang was still 500 meters away from the clinic, he turned off the motorcycle, pushed the car, and approached his clinic with difficulty, as if he was a thief.

Among these reporters, there are many people who don't know Xue Congliang, and they don't care about this dusty person.

"Oh, Brother Xue, you're finally back!" Yanran saw Xue Congliang at the door and couldn't stop shouting loudly.

"Doctor Xue, you made us wait so hard!" The patient's family immediately walked up.

Now, more than a dozen reporters squatting around the clinic were suddenly shocked, like a swarm of flies, smelling a rotten egg, and immediately surrounded them.

"Excuse me, Doctor Xue, this man is dead, how did you bring him back to life? What are your new insights on modern medicine? Some reporters have already begun to ask questions.

"Hehehe, hehehe!" Xue Congliang didn't know how to answer, modern medicine is modern medicine, and it really has little to do with him, and his current progress is all crooked things that are not in the stream, even if he says it, these newspapers will not publish it.

"It's a doctor's vocation. Whether dead or alive, you must be saved, and only by saving can you hope to come back to life! Xue Congliang replied, the donkey's head was not in the horse's mouth, and he coped with the reporters' questions so-so.

Xue Congliang successfully passed through the human wall, Yanran was already holding Xue Congliang's white coat and waiting at the door of the clinic, Xue Congliang washed his hands and immediately walked to the ward. Like those experts in big hospitals, they are ready to start operating on patients. People are thousands of dollars with a knife, but Xue Congliang doesn't want to do anything, just to save the woman and mother in front of him. This wife, this person who has a lot of responsibilities in the family.

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Xue Congliang's shocking move in the small city. It has already become a breaking news in the city. Xue Congliang is the protagonist of the explosive news. Wherever he went, he was followed by a group of reporters.

In the newspaper of the same day, the news of Xue Congliang's free clinic on the street at the entrance of M Hospital and the resurrection of the deceased was published on the front page of the newspaper.

Qiao Yunchang also subscribes to newspapers. When the newspaper arrived. This broken doctor, at first glance, saw that familiar face.

His clinic was a little dim, and he took the newspaper and walked outside. With the help of the sun, I couldn't believe my eyes.

Damn, isn't this the same Dr. Xue from last night? The Dr. Xue with a knife wound on his hand?

Qiao Yunchang was surprised, and quickly watched the scene that happened at the entrance of M Hospital.

"Okay, it's so fucking good, this is just for our small clinics, out of breath, who said that our small clinics have no effect, we have a small advantage, we have a low cost, good service attitude!" Qiao Yunchang said to himself.

This time, Qiao Yunchang's heart was touched, but he didn't expect that he inadvertently encountered a miracle doctor last night, how lucky he was!

He pulled out the phone number from his room, wanting to do something, but hesitated again.

"What should I do? Although there are a lot of people in this city, there are very few people who come to my small clinic, and they earn so much money a day that they can't even afford to pay the rent. Qiao Yunchang thought about it, since there is such an opportunity, he is ready to change the trajectory of his life, if possible, he can return to his hometown to develop, so that it is not only very close to home, but also low cost, if it is really as Xue Congliang said, when the time comes, his clinic will develop into the best sanatorium in the country, and it is also possible for him to get an official and a half-job.

"Doot toot!" Qiao Yunchang dialed Xue Congliang's phone. The phone rang three or four times, and no one answered.

"Hello?" A girl's voice came from the other side.

"This, isn't it Dr. Xue Congliang's phone number?" Qiao Yunchang said a little timidly.

"Yes, he's busy at the moment, my name is Yanran, if you have anything, you can tell me first." It turned out that the person who answered the phone was Yanran.

"Oh, it's nothing, you just say, my name is Qiao Yunchang, I saw him last night, when it's convenient, let him call me back, I have something I want to tell him." Qiao Yunchang hesitated, and finally didn't say anything, this kind of thing, it is better to give Xue Congliang something directly.

Hung up the phone, Qiao Yunchang's heart seemed to see hope, this Xue Congliang may really be able to change his fate.

Qiao Yunchang took a book and began to continue studying at the door.

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"Old immortal, you stand for me." In the house of Sage Kong, a woman's roar suddenly came out, and then a person suddenly ran out of Sage Kong's courtyard. The man ran as fast as a gust of wind, but not as fast as the broomstick pimple behind him.

"Ouch!" I heard the old man scream, and the broom bump hit his ass hard.

The people around him, when they saw it, laughed: "Hahahaha, ha!" ”

"Laugh, laugh, laugh what laugh?" Sage Kong yelled a little angrily.

"Uncle Kong, it's not that we laugh at you, it's that you run out too many times. I've been sitting here for most of the day, and you've run out three times. Every time it was driven out by a broom bump. You're not going to throw the broom bump away so she doesn't have anything to hit you? "People outside, pay attention to Sage Kong.

"How's that going to work? What if I throw the broom away and she hits me with a brick? Sage Kong said with a hippie smile, "This is called strategy, do you understand?" "Sage Kong is very satisfied with his idea.

"Old immortal, what are you doing outside chirping? Hurry back. ”

While he was talking, another roar came from the courtyard, and Sage Kong obediently walked towards the courtyard.

During this period of time, the contradiction between Sage Kong and his newly married wife has become increasingly prominent. In fact, the fundamental reason is because during this period of time, Sage Kong's business has been really bleak.

His peachwood sword, not only no one buys it, so that a large number of peachwood sword waste products are piled up in the yard, and his wife is now cooking pots, and they all use peachwood swords.

In order to make a little money, Sage Kong returned to the door of the supermarket at the entrance of the village, carrying a small flag, and giving people a fortune count, although he couldn't make any big money, but his life was passable.

However, his new wife is very angry now, in the past, the money that Sage Kong brought home a day was tens of thousands, but now the money he brings home is tens of thousands. This kind of gap between heaven and earth is almost going crazy for her. In three days, he began to quarrel with the Confucian saints, kicking and punching the Confucian saints at every turn, and also throwing brooms.

In order to avoid the attack of the broom, Kong Shengren has now practiced the speed of a 100-meter sprint every day, and rushes out of the house more than a dozen times a day, which is the bottom line.

Some old men gradually gathered at the door, they were ostensibly here to bask in the sun and chat, but in fact they were watching the 100-meter sprint performance of Sage Kong.

Every once in a while, Sage Kong would rush out of the courtyard with a burst of scolding, which brought great joy to these old men at the door, which was much more interesting than watching the 100-meter race on TV.

What's more, every time Sage Kong runs out, he will talk to these old men about the different reasons each time. What's wrong with it this time? Last time, it was because of something, and the reasons are different each time, but they are all trivial.

"Lao Kong, when will you have a baby?" Someone asked.

"That's right, this is a plan of mine, I have to find a way to let her have a baby!" Sage Kong's answer filled everyone with expectations. (To be continued......)