"What are you doing here?"

Chu Chaoyang was stunned at first, frowning at her.

"Aren't you planning to open a restaurant? You take this money, turn it around first, it's useless to put it with me anyway. ”

Her clinic is basically done now, although the medicinal herbs still cost money.

But she didn't want much, two thousand dollars was more than enough.

And Chu Chaoyang is different, he wants to rent shops, decorate, renovate, as well as tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, etc., all of which cost money.

Su Dongli didn't know much about him, and it seemed that he had been in the army all along.

Even if you stay for several years, you don't have much savings or anything.

I'm afraid that getting a restaurant will be a little stretched.

"It's useless, you still have a lot of medicinal herbs to buy, I have money, it's no problem to get a restaurant."

"You take it back."

Chu Chaoyang pushed the money back, and he was very moved.

But he is really not bad for money, not to mention that he has thousands of dollars in savings.

Not long after returning from Kyoto some time ago, the old man of his family sent a registered letter with a passbook of 50,000 yuan.

Old Man Chu knew that he would not go back to Kyoto to live, and he also knew what his mother Yang Huizhu was planning, and knew that Chu Chaoyang would definitely not take over.

Now that he has been discharged from the army, he always has to make a plan for the future, and 50,000 yuan is considered to be used to pave the way for him.

In this era, 50,000 yuan is not a small amount, it is more than enough to buy an ordinary house, and the rest are no problem to start a small business.

Old Man Chu has always felt sorry for him, and 50,000 yuan can be regarded as a compensation as much as he can.

"You better take it, a little more money, it's convenient to turn around, it's useless to let me do it anyway, we are partners, just pay me back when you make money."

Su Dongli forcibly stuffed the banknote into his hand.

"I'll go downstairs and take a look at the pieces of paper you pasted."

Immediately, he quickly turned around and walked downstairs, like he was a little afraid that Chu Chaoyang would stuff the money back for her if he walked slowly.

Looking at the stack of bills in his hand, he looked at the staircase.

A smile appeared on Chu Chaoyang's face.

"Girl, don't worry, I will definitely become bigger as soon as possible, and then take care of you for the rest of your life."

After collecting the money, he also went downstairs to the clinic lobby.

Seeing that Su Dongli was at the counter, he looked at the red pieces of paper he pasted one by one.

"How? Satisfied? ”

"It's good, it's clear at a glance, it's neat."

Su Dongli smiled and nodded.

"Brother Chaoyang, I plan to go to the First Hospital in a while and settle the matter of medicinal materials first."

"I'll come with you."

Hearing this, she shook her head and said; "I'll just go alone, aren't you going to take down that shop? Do your business first. ”

"Can you do it alone?"

"Yes, anyway, if there is a letter of recommendation, I can go over and find the director of the Chinese medicine department, there should be no problem."

Chu Chaoyang thought about it and nodded; "Then be careful on your way."

After a while, Su Dongli returned upstairs, took the recommendation letter and money, and the two left the clinic together.

……

First Hospital.

As the largest hospital in L City, it has many departments and a very large area.

Although it is not her first time here, it is still not easy to find the TCM department in many departments at one time.

I can only turn to Miss Nurse for help.

After walking through the corridor for a while, she came to the Chinese medicine department.

Following the sign marked on the door, looking for the director's office, I just walked to a ward, and a nurse in her early twenties happened to open the door and come out.

The two almost collided.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?"

Miss Nurse asked.

"Oh, hello, I want to find the director of the Chinese medicine department, where is his office?"

"Looking for Director Yang?"

The nurse was stunned and looked at Su Dongli.

"I was introduced here, and I have something to do with your Director Yang."

As she spoke, she unfolded an envelope from the pocket of her clothes, on which Yang Chunhua received four big characters.

Yang Chunhua is the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the First Hospital.

"I see, I'll take you there, it's not far ahead."

"Thank you."

Following the nurse, I turned a corner and came to a hall that was not too big.

At this time, there were many people queuing, and at the end of the line was a long counter, behind which stood four or five large multi-compartment cabinets for storing Chinese medicines.

Four or five middle-aged men in white coats, holding prescriptions in one hand and constantly opening small drawers to grab medicines in the other.

This scene made Su Dongli a little surprised.

Doesn't it mean that Chinese medicine is weak?

Why doesn't it look like it?

She just walked around several departments in the First Hospital, all of them are Western medicine departments, and there are quite a few people, so it should be considered normal.

But the number of people in this TCM department is comparable to those departments, and she thinks it is a little strange.

"These are not all people who see patients in our hospital, some of them have been prescribed medicine in other hospitals or clinics, and they come here to get medicine."

The nurse seemed to see her surprise and continued; "In this city, our first hospital has the most complete range of traditional Chinese medicine, so many people who have prescribed medicine in other places will come here to grab medicine."

Su Dongli figured it out, and nodded with a smile.

Soon stopped in front of an office and looked up, and the sign on it read, "Director's Office."

The nurse raised her hand and knocked on the door, and only after hearing the immediate call to come in did she push the door open.

"Director Yang, this comrade is looking for you and has a letter of recommendation."

Behind the desk, a middle-aged man with glasses stopped the pen in his hand and looked up.

"Letters of recommendation?"

He shifted his gaze to Su Dongli and continued to ask; "Who recommended that?"

"Wang Zhongyun."

"Wang Zhongyun? You mean Elder Wang? ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what Wang Lao had specially called to explain some time ago, and quickly stood up and walked out from behind the desk.

"You are the little Doctor Su that Elder Wang said, right? I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

His attitude made the nurse who led the way stunned, and turned her head to look at Su Dongli in surprise.

She has been in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine for two years, and she knows very well what the character of their director is.

It's really not easy to see his smiling face.

Who the hell is this little girl? How can he be so valued?

"Hello Director Yang, my name is Su Dongli, and this is a letter of recommendation from Mr. Wang."

"Hello, hello."

Director Yang stretched out his hand to shake it, reached out to take the letter of recommendation, opened it and took a brief look.

"Elder Wang told me about you, what medicinal herbs do you need? Is there a list? ”

Su Dongli nodded, and took out the list of medicinal materials that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it over, and the number of medicinal materials needed for no medicinal materials on it was clearly marked.

After taking the list, Director Yang took a closer look at it and immediately accepted it.

took Su Dongli to the hall just now, beckoned a doctor who grabbed the medicine, and handed over the list.

"Lao Zhang, you go to the warehouse and ask them to prepare all these medicinal materials, and they will all buy the price."