Volume 1 Little Rich is Peaceful Pastoral Chapter 867 Clarify

"Hehehe, didn't Old Man Zhao ask you to be his grandson-in-law? That Miss Zhao is white-skinned and beautiful with long legs, why don't you go?"

Xiao Wanru sneered and said to Yang Xiaole.

"Khan!"

Hearing Xiao Wanru's words, Yang Xiaole was speechless for a while, this Xiao Wanru is still eating his jealousy until now.

"Well, Sister Wanru, I have to clarify with you. ”

Immediately, Yang Xiaole cleared his throat and continued: "In my heart, Sister Wanru, you are the real rich and white, beautiful and long-legged, and other women are just floating clouds in my heart. ”

"Hmph, duplicity. ”

Hearing Yang Xiaole's words, Xiao Wanru's face was obviously relieved.

But for her, the inferiority complex in her heart is something that can't get rid of it.

Maybe he has a certain advantage over other women, but the other party is the dignified Miss Zhao of the Zhao family, not only is she beautiful and young, but the family conditions are good, which man will not be tempted?

"Sister Wanru, what I said is true, if I lie, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky!"

Immediately, Yang Xiaole raised his hand anxiously and made an oath.

Maybe Xiao Wanru didn't know that for a monk like Yang Xiaole, making an oath must be fulfilled, otherwise it would really come true.

"Hmph, forget it, I'll spare you this time, you have to keep your distance from certain people, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

Xiao Wanru glanced at Yang Xiaole, and the angry look on her face obviously disappeared a lot.

Then Xiao Wanru turned around and walked into the room directly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole knew that the other party's anger had also disappeared, so he got up and returned to his home.

On the morning of the second day, Yang Xiaole got up early in the morning, because today was the opening day of his clinic.

Since there was no money to make a plaque, Yang Xiaole directly spread out a blank piece of paper and wrote 4 big characters on it with a brush: hanging pot to help the world.

Many people passing by saw Yang Xiaole's plaque, and immediately showed a look of surprise.

These 4 big-character strokes are quite valuable, and there is a wonderful rhyme between the lines, which makes people can't help but be amazed.

And most importantly, although they often praise a certain doctor for his noble medical ethics and helping the world, no clinic has ever dared to name itself like this.

But with the opening of Yang Xiaole's clinic, the patients who had been waiting for a long time flocked to the clinic one after another.

Seeing this scene, everyone was completely stunned, they originally thought that Yang Xiaole was just an ordinary little doctor, but they didn't expect that there would be so many patients just after it opened.

"No, these people must be entrusted by the owner of this clinic!"

"That's it, how can such a small clinic have such a big reputation, it must be asked to set off the atmosphere of your own clinic!"

A group of passers-by pointed at Yang Xiaole's clinic and said.

However, just when everyone was talking, luxury cars drove in on the side of the road.

Dozens of bodyguards dressed in black had serious faces, took out flower baskets from the car and put them in front of Yang Xiaole's clinic.

They are all representatives of other families in Haizhou, and they also heard that Yang Xiaole can even cure Old Man Zhao's illness, so these families came to congratulate them.

Anyway, for them, it's just a small basket of flowers, if they can get Yang Xiaole's favor, it will definitely be a lot of money.

"Oh my God, that's not the head of the Zhao family, how could he appear here in person?"

Some people also saw the old man Zhao in the crowd at a glance, and the old man Zhao at this time was full of piety, and slowly walked into the clinic with the support of Zhao Ying.

At this moment, almost everyone was completely convinced that maybe the doctors in this clinic really had real skills.

After all, this person in front of him is the head of the Zhao family, the first family in Haizhou.

No matter who wants to invite Mr. Zhao to be a trustee, it is absolutely impossible, and the only explanation is that Mr. Zhao himself is willing to come, and this also proves the medical skills of the doctors in this clinic.

"Good guys, what is the background of this clinic?"

"Look at that is Dr. Li Shouren from Hongren Medical Center, I didn't expect that even he personally sent a flower basket!"

A passer-by was dumbfounded.

Before, they still suspected that these people were invited by Yang Xiaole to set off the atmosphere, but at this moment, almost everyone was slapped in the face.

Whether it is Li Shouren or Old Man Zhao, they are all the top-level people in Haizhou.

No one is qualified to bring them in.

"Let's go in, let's go in and have a look. ”

"That's it, I'm going to see if the doctor in this clinic has three heads and six arms, and he can let so many big people come to congratulate him. ”

Passers-by stopped and walked into the clinic.

Because Yang Xiaole's clinic is already very small, coupled with so many lively people, there is almost no room for anyone in the clinic.

At this time, Yang Xiaole was sitting on the consultation table, and in front of him was an old woman in her sixties and seventies.

The old woman was dressed in tatters, and her face was weather-beaten.

"Look, isn't this the old woman who picked up the garbage on the front street? ”

"Yes, yes, I've seen him, an old woman, who is said to have a very serious rheumatism, but even Old Man Zhao came to this clinic in person, so the fee must not be cheap, right?"

Seeing this patient's road, people talked about it.

Everyone felt that this old woman must not be able to afford to see a doctor.

"Old woman, you have rheumatism, I have prescribed the medicine for you, you take the prescription and let them catch the medicine for you, three times a day for a week!"

After the rectification was completed, Yang Xiaole handed the prescription to the old woman and pointed to Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi next to him.

"Hey, little sir, I'm here, let me come!"

Just as the old woman took the prescription, a person suddenly popped out next to her, and took a closer look to see if it was not Old Man Li or who.

Old Man Li took the prescription, walked to the medicine cabinet next to him, and according to the amount of medicine written on the prescription, he packed all the flavored medicines and handed them to the old woman.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you! You're such a good person!"

After getting the medicinal materials, the old woman thanked Yang Xiaole for her kindness.

"Okay, okay, it's okay. ”

Yang Xiaole nodded, and accepted the old woman's gratitude.

But those passers-by found that until now, Yang Xiaole has not paid for the consultation.

"I'll go, what's the situation, does this doctor not charge for seeing a doctor?"

"That's right, that old woman hasn't paid a penny since she entered the door, what the hell is going on?"

When passers-by saw this scene, they were not calm.