Chapter Eighty-Seven: Zhao's Medical Pavilion

"Dad, are you going to work in the same class, or do you want to open your own clinic?"

After the family celebrated, Zhao Yang looked at Zhao's father and said with a smile.

Zhao's father hesitated for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It costs too much to open a clinic, I'd better go to work in the same class, the treatment in the same class is very good!"

"The cost is not too much of a problem!"

Zhao Yang thought for a while and said with a smile: "Dad, with your skills, it's a pity to go to work; and now that medical resources are scarce, it's a good time to open a clinic by yourself; besides, our Zhao Medical Center, don't you want to open it again?!"

"Zhao's Medical Pavilion!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother both showed emotion.

At that time, Zhao's Medical Center was so beautiful, there was an endless stream of patients queuing up for treatment every day, and patients from other provinces came from thousands of miles away, and its reputation in Star City was even better.

The family runs the hospital, and life is so comfortable.

But it was a cataclysm, and everything changed.

"Yes...... It costs a lot of money to open a medical center!" Zhao Mu smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"I have the money!" Zhao Yang reached out and took out the passbook from his pocket, put it on the table, and said with a slight smile: "Although it is not a lot, it should still be enough to open a medical hall!"

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother glanced at each other, and Zhao's mother reached out to pick up the passbook and opened it.

After seeing the numbers on it clearly, he couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "So much money!"

After dinner, seeing that the time was not early, Zhao Yang went to school with some excitement that had not yet dissipated.

Originally, with the money saved, he was going to let his family into the inner city as soon as possible before he could still control the situation.

After the family entered the inner city, he had a lot less scruples about what he did.

But after discovering that the "Soul Breaking Needle" turned out to be a mutant creature, Zhao Yang had some other ideas.

As Dean Tang said, in this world, medical resources are scarce.

A truly powerful doctor, in this world, it is not difficult to mix food, or even mix better than ordinary people.

But his father is more than that, after relying on the Soul Breaker Needle to become a Destiny, then it is conceivable how far his medical skills will reach in the future.

With such good strength and opportunity, it would be a pity not to take advantage of it, work hard to make money, and accumulate more things.

An awakened person, if he wants to advance, he relies on resources.

And money can buy most things, including these resources.

Later, you will gradually become more powerful, and you will gain many things that are better than money.

Zhao Yang had already begun to imagine that there were actually countless treasures in his mind, waiting to be discovered.

Even, he has many ways to accelerate the improvement of his data and strength in all aspects, but the money is not enough!

I can't afford those expensive drugs and materials, so I can only slowly improve.

Not to mention, help the father to improve.

But now, as long as the medical center is slowly built, the two fathers and sons join forces, and there will be a lot of business that can be expanded.

As long as it's done well, money and resources won't be an issue.

Be a little low-key, make a fortune in a muffled voice, and when the real strength rises, everything will no longer be a problem.

On the dimly lit streets, people returning late are hurrying.

Looking up at the quiet starry sky overhead, the corners of Xu Jieli's mouth showed a faint sense of loss and self-deprecation.

Bai Changlin's attitude is still the kind of push-and-procrastinate, as if it was not him who expressed his position that day, and sure enough, as Miao Zhu said that day, this matter is very likely to not be successful.

Although her parents didn't say anything, she naturally felt the disappointment and helplessness.

Sighing softly, Xu Jieli lowered her head and walked forward slowly.

"What's the matter?"

A clear voice sounded behind her, pausing her steps.

"It's okay!" Xu Jieli raised her head slightly, slowly turned her head to look at Zhao Yang behind her, and said with a smile: "Watching you follow Yu Linyue into the mountains and forests today, it seems that you are making good progress!"

"Yu Linyue?"

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "It's okay!"

Xu Jieli frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? The turtle hugged the phoenix legs, and you still looked reluctant!"

"You also know that I am a turtle....... Zhao Yang looked up for the half-bent moon above his head, and said with a smile: "But I really haven't thought much about this problem!"

"Didn't think about it?"

Xu Jieli was a little stunned, but looked at Zhao Yang's frank face, an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes, shook his head gently, and smiled understandingly: "It's the same....... With your character......"

"However, it seems that Yu Linyue is really good, if you use dim sum, maybe you really have a chance!"

Zhao Yang smiled and nodded: "Haha, let's see again!"

Xu Jieli walked forward slowly, and suddenly said, "Won't you be awakened?"

"Huh?"

Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows.

"There is only one possibility for a phoenix to look at a pheasant, and that is that you are also a phoenix, or at least you have the potential to become a phoenix!" Xu Jieli looked at Zhao Yang with a smile.

Zhao Yang smiled slightly: "Guess!"

"You're still the same as before, it's not interesting at all!" Xu Jieli pursed her lips, a little annoyed and helpless.

"This hairpin hasn't been changed yet?"

Zhao Yang looked at the bow hairpin on Xu Jieli's head and said with a smile.

"Change the topic again!" Xu Jieli sighed, reached out and touched the hairpin on her head, and said, "Your vision is not bad, at least the quality is quite reliable!"

Zhao Yang shrugged his shoulders, looked at the pink hairpin again, and sighed a little: "It really took a lot of thought at that time!"

"Thank you!" Xu Jieli glanced at Zhao Yang, but she was a little charming and amazing.

When he returned to school, it was almost eight o'clock, and seeing that it was still early, Zhao Yang went to the playground to run two laps, and then went to the equipment shed, practiced the equipment for an hour, squeezed his physical strength and will to the limit, and then returned to the dormitory with a sweat.

I took a shower, changed my clothes, lay on the bed, habitually entered the chaotic space, and looked at the status bar.

Looking at the values above, my eyes lit up slightly.

Strength: 2.3/2.8

Dexterity: 2.5/2.9

Constitution: 2.8/3.0

Response: 2.3/2.6

Perceptual: 2.9/3.1

Will: 2.5/2.8

Psionics: 0.6/5.0

According to his memory, the limits of agility and constitution seem to have increased by 0.1, while strength has increased by 0.2.

Although it is said that the improvement is not much, it shows that the various exercises and eating meat in the past week are still effective.

It's just that the response is now the lowest, and it's not clear when it will improve.

After all, reaction represents a lot of things, and it should be more important than strength and agility.

Habitually waiting for everyone to sleep, after lighting a nourishing incense, Zhao Yang really fell asleep.

But when I woke up the next morning, I found that the reaction had inexplicably increased by 0.1, and I thought it should have been when it was also a critical breakthrough, and the incense of the gods last night also played a role, so it was also improved.

I happily got up, washed up, and went to morning exercise.

After he had practiced for more than half an hour, the wake-up bell rang urgently.

Slowly, there were more people on the playground.

Luo Xun looked at him from a distance, ran over, looked at the thick sweat on his body, and said with some admiration and some shame: "No wonder you are so powerful, I will get up earlier tomorrow!"

"The early bird gets the worm!"

Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Are you sure that if I get up early, I won't become an early worm and be eaten by birds?" Luo Xun also joked with a smile.

"I'm not sure about this, but what I do know for sure is that the late-rising insects must be eaten by the birds, because more birds are late!"

Zhao Yang smiled and pointed to the students who ran into the playground one after another.

At this time, a staff member also walked into the playground with a poster.

Looking at the blank paper, the students who had just woken up a few minutes rushed over one after another, wanting to see which unlucky guy was on the list.

Luo Xun also curiously pulled Zhao Yang and ran over to look at it with a smile.

"It won't be Huang Baichang again, right?" As he walked, Luo Xun said expectantly.

"It's impossible, it's already been punished, and it shouldn't be added again!" Although Zhao Yang also felt that it was impossible, he still had a little hope in his heart, such a big thing, just a warning punishment, it was too ....... It's so unpleasant.

The two squeezed over, and before they saw the list, they saw the classmates in front of them look at them a little strangely.

Especially Zhao Yang, seeing that those people were all with some eccentricity and sympathy, and some schadenfreude, he felt a little bad in his heart.

At a glance, sure enough......