Thinking that Song Feng, a big man who was famous in Kyoto, would be crushed by a small person like himself, Li Yong laughed with joy.

Half an hour later, escorted Li Jinghua's men back to the villa.

"That old guy is honest, isn't he?"

"Boss, rest assured, the old guy has some food and some accommodation, and the most important thing is not to worry about being discovered by Song Feng, I don't know how happy I am."

The subordinate replied.

"Boss, a guy like this who forgets his righteousness, you cooperate with him, and be careful that the old guy bites you for profit."

"Hehehe."

Li Yong smiled coldly and said, "You can see everything, how can I not see it?" ”

Hearing this, his subordinates were stunned for a moment, and then said, "Boss, are you deliberately using him?" ”

"Use him to help us crack Song Feng's prescription, there is no use value, and then kick him away?"

Li Yong nodded.

That's what he thought.

Li Jinghua thought that he hired a liar to deal with Song Feng, and this matter was done seamlessly.

As everyone knows, there are many loopholes.

Li Yong, who had been eyeing Song Feng for a long time, had no way to send someone to follow Song Feng directly.

Adopt the next best option, send his subordinates out, and keep an eye on Song Feng's industries.

I also inquired about who was looking for trouble with Song Feng in the market recently.

Soon, Li Yong had an unexpected gain.

Song Feng had just set foot in the medical profession in Kyoto, and was immediately jealous and hated by others.

"In the past two days, Li Jinghua's main task is to crack the prescription for us, and before the prescription is finished, coax him as much as possible."

Li Yong thought for a while and ordered: "Whatever he wants, you must satisfy it as soon as possible." ”

"Ask for women for women, ask for money for money."

"Make sure the work progresses."

"I've already told you to go down."

"Go down and rest."

Li Yong waved his hand.

Li Jinghua's character, even Li Yong felt disgusted.

But there is one thing to say.

Although his character is poor, it does not affect Li Jinghua's medical skills.

The old guy claims to be Li Shizhen's descendant, although he is a relative who can't be beaten by eight poles, his medical skills are real.

If Song Feng's medicine is sent to a top hospital for analysis.

It can't be done in a year and a half.

Not to mention, the amount of money that needs to be spent in the meantime.

……

"Boss, Li Jinghua should have been captured by other team leaders, he deserved to do so many evils, and he was retributed."

A few hours later, Song Feng already knew who was stumbling on him behind his back.

Li Jinghua, a famous local doctor in Kyoto.

When he took Zhang Weiguo to Li Jinghua's clinic, the interior was already empty.

According to nearby neighbors, a few hours ago, Li Jinhua was taken away by a group of fierce and vicious men.

Zhang Weiguo guessed that Li Jinghua could poison his peers.

It's not much better for the patient.

It is likely that the patient's family is coming to ask for trouble.

"I hope so."

Song Feng was not as simple as Zhang Weiguo thought.

But there is one problem, which is clear.

In the short term, Li Jinghua may not come back.

"Don't go, everybody."

Song Feng walked into the Rejuvenation Hall and waved his hands to stop everyone who was about to get off work.

The medical staff looked at Song Feng suspiciously.

Song Feng smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, something unpleasant happened today, and I think everyone's mood will be affected. ”

"As your boss, I have an obligation to ease the mood of the employees, so I decided to treat everyone to a good meal tonight."

There was silence at first, followed by cheers.

Zhang Weiguo nodded.

Zhang Lao introduced him to work here, but Zhang Weiguo was somewhat reluctant.

No matter what I say, I am also the attending doctor who is in charge of myself, and I am an employee for a young man, which is too bad to say.

Song Feng looked at the time and said with a smile: "Everyone wait first, it's time to get off work, and the road is very congested." ”

"After half an hour, the traffic will be smoother, and we will go to the big hotel to eat and drink together."

"Long live the boss."

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

"I'm so old, I haven't been to a big hotel yet."

"Song always goes to Beijing and is rarely there, and the one who invites us must be a five-star hotel."

"Look at your little bit of interest, hehehehe, I haven't been there either."

The employees were smiling from ear to ear.

Song Feng gave Zhang Weiguo a look, and then the two came to the office together.

"Lao Zhang, I saw that you seemed to have something to tell me just now, what do you want to say?"

"There's still some time, let's talk alone."

Song Feng smiled lightly.

Zhang Weiguo said without thinking: "Zhang Lao told me before he left, saying that you don't like fame and fortune, and you don't like trouble, so don't bother you if you don't have anything important." ”

"I have something right now that might delay you somewhat."

"What's the matter, you can tell me."

Song Feng asked casually.

Zhang Weiguo went back to get something.

"Boss, this is an invitation letter from the Kyoto Medical Association, and I would like to ask you to serve as the vice president of the association."

As soon as he received this invitation, Zhang Weiguo was taken aback.

How could Song Feng have such a big face.

He can be invited by the medical association to serve as their vice president.

"Oh, I see."

Song Feng took the invitation and looked at it twice, and said, "I forgot to tell you that I went to the hospital with Mr. Zhang and used acupuncture to heal the injury of the old president of the Medical Association." ”

"He should have known that I opened this clinic and reciprocated in this way."

"No wonder the Medical Association sends invitations to young people like you, boss."

Zhang Weiguo suddenly realized.

"Boss, I suggest you agree to come down, with the golden sign of the vice president of the Medical Association, the business of our clinic will be better."

"Every day, there are many more patients coming here."

"No, no, you know I'm the one who doesn't like trouble the most."

Song Feng shook his head again and again.

Joke.

As a vice president, there is work that cannot be done every day, and there is still time to be at ease.

If Song Feng really wants to be an official, as long as he moves his mouth, countless people will come to him to send him a letter of appointment.

Don't talk about it far away, just talk about the time in the magic capital.

The Secret Service Department asked Song Fengkong to enter them more than once.

Every time, he was rejected by Song Feng.

"Ugh."

Zhang Weiguo sighed and said: "Looking at your attitude, boss, it is estimated that there is no play." ”

Song Feng smiled and said: "Don't put a high hat on me, my character belongs to Xianyun Yehe, which has energy for things that interest me." ”

"Things that don't interest you really can't lift your spirits."

"Okay, don't talk about this, let's take a rest first, and take the employees out for team building in half an hour."

At seven o'clock in the evening, everyone came to a local five-star hotel.

Song Feng ordered food casually with the employees, and he must not have scruples.

Order whatever you like.

Even expensive king crabs can be eaten here as ordinary crabs.

During the meal, Song Feng asked the names of the doctors and nurses one by one, and clearly remembered them in his mind.

There are a total of 13 medical staff in the medical center, and each of them is a graduate of a professional class.

There has never been a medical malpractice.