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Because of being locked in the study, Bian Zhi was late in the morning.

She simply went nearby to have breakfast before returning to Tongxin Hall.

As soon as he entered, he noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and the faces of the people around him were very solemn. When he got closer, he found a bunch of reporters surrounding the door of Dr. Li's consulting room.

"What's wrong?" Bian Zhi asked the sanitation aunt at the door.

Auntie saw that it was Bian Zhi, her eyes widened immediately, and she made a hush gesture, "Bian Zhi, you are late again today, last time you said in front of the patient that Director Wang's medicine was too heavy, she recently I've been waiting to trouble you every day."

"Go in through the back door quickly, don't let her see it, it's another training."

The aunt looked at the tender little girl in front of her with pity and sighed deeply.

She is about the same age as her daughter and has excellent medical skills. She has had cervical spondylosis for decades, and she was cured after a few injections.

Her daughter had rhinitis since she was a child. She taught her a folk remedy without spending any money, and she recovered after half a month.

Such a powerful little girl, but because she is not as old as those directors, she is being suppressed alive. She is either made to sweep the floor all day long, or instructed to cut medicine. Her little hands are so red that it hurts to look at her .

I don't know if my parents will be sad when she comes home.

He has a stubborn temper, offended Director Wang, who is in charge of personnel affairs here, and still doesn't know how to say good things, so he is embarrassed every day.

Bian Zhi was also quite speechless.

The circumstances at the time made it impossible for her to keep her mouth shut.

For a simple cold, Director Wang prescribed hundreds of Chinese medicines for him.

The person who took the medicine was an old man. When he saw the long list of medicines and asked the total price, he almost fainted on the spot.

She prescribed two kinds of medicine, and gave the old man a total of ten yuan. The old man drank the medicine that night and said that he was cured of his illness, so he insisted on asking his family to send her a silk banner.

The family was angry with Director Wang's actions, and when they left, they said something strangely, and from then on, Director Wang was at odds with her.

Always waiting to grab her pigtails.

Just as Bian Zhi was about to go in and check in, she heard a shout from behind, "Bian Zhi! You're late again!"

The hygienic aunt beside her sighed, and gave Bian Zhi a self-seeking look.

"How many times are you this month? It's only the second day today, so you're late twice! Are you going to be late every day from now on?"

"Bianzhi, you were airborne from above, and you still haven't behaved well. You are so unscrupulous because you think I dare not fire you because there are people behind you, right?"

"Bian Zhi, let me tell you—"

The corridor of the Chinese Medicine Hospital is very long.

Zhou Suihuai looked out through the gap in the crowd.

The little girl has bright eyes and bright teeth, and wears an age-reducing ball head. She is wearing a casual white sweater, and her lower body is matched with a pair of blue jeans.

The trousers of the jeans tightly wrap the well-proportioned long legs, and they are paired with small white shoes. From a distance, they look like college students.

I especially remember that when she was a child, this girl had a flamboyant personality.

Being scolded at the moment, it is a good temper that is rarely tolerated.

"Mr. Zhou," Dr. Li's palms were covered with sweat, and there were at least a dozen reporters outside, all of which were to be reported. If one of them didn't agree, his career as a doctor would be over, "Well, according to your agent, Your face was bruised yesterday?"

Dr. Li watched the man turn his head, and the exposed brow bone almost fell off the position!

The bleeding has just stopped, why don't you go to the western medicine for emergency treatment, why come to the Chinese medicine to join in the fun!

Just now I heard from his manager that his face has bought tens of millions of insurance, this, this, if it is ruined by him, it will be good.

"Medical Doctor Li, our young master did not come alone. There are tens of thousands of fans behind him. If you shake your hands today, don't blame the fans for taking your Chinese medicine clinic."

Dr. Li heard this, and a bean-sized sweat rolled down his cheek.

The hand holding the pen is shaking.

"Why do you scare people?" A smile appeared on the man's evil face. He lazily put his elbows on the table and asked, "Grandpa, if you are under pressure, how about I look at someone else?"

Dr. Li's eyes were floating, and he nodded hurriedly.

The manager also quickly echoed, "Master, I said that Chinese medicine cures diseases, and Western medicine saves lives. Your face is our life. Let's quickly switch to a Western hospital. I will immediately contact the authority of the private hospital—"

"Change her."

Following Zhou Suihuai's fingertips, the manager and Dr. Li looked over at the same time.

Manager Li Kun was stunned, and Li Chinese medicine was also stunned.

"she?"

"Yes, she."

"But——" the agent watched Bian Zhi pick up the broom and start cleaning. He almost lost his breath. He quickly stopped in front of Zhou Suihuai, "Master, it's like this. It only exists in TV dramas, I know, you liked Dragons and Babu very much before, but let’s be reasonable—"

"I don't make sense."

broker:"……"

After a while.

Director Wang hurriedly rushed to the consultation room.

"Mr. Zhou, it's like this. Bian Zhi is an assistant physician here. She hasn't had a formal doctor's visit yet. Take a look—"

Director Wang graciously pushed the introduction covers of all the old Chinese doctors in Tongxintang to Zhou Suihuai.

"You can pick whatever you want, here are our experts."

While Director Wang was speaking, he glanced at the reporters blocking the door, and trembled in his heart.

If Bianzhi were to come to see him, if he couldn't be cured in the future, the reputation of Tongxintang would be damaged, and the performance appraisal at the end of the year would definitely be over!

Thinking of this, Director Wang introduced more and more attentively.

"Mr. Zhou, you are a public figure, and your face is very important to you, so you must not choose a doctor hastily. Take a look at this one. He is hired by us from outside. He is an authority in treating various diseases. You..."

Director Wang gave a mumbled introduction.

When his mouth was dry, Zhou Suihuai smiled slightly, just when Director Wang thought he was convincing Zhou Suihuai.

"Please, let Bian Zhi come in." Zhou Suihuai didn't smile, but it didn't reach his eyes.

Director Wang: "..."

Co-authored, to say the least.

When Bian Zhi was called in, Director Wang had a tragic expression on his face.

Pulling Bian Zhi's arm, he warned in a low voice, "Let me tell you, this guy is worth over [-] million today, with hundreds of billions of assets waiting to be inherited, and a bunch of bigwigs in the entertainment industry are his friends, so you can show him anytime you want." Look, then I'll find someone to replace you, you hear me?!"

"His face is not something you, a person who is struggling to be well-off, can move. You follow my arrangements for everything, do you understand?"

Bian Zhi didn't respond, just stared at the back of the man's head, thinking, billions of dollars...

That has to be—

"One year old?"

Bian Zhi stared at the seductive man smiling in front of him, "Why are you here?"

One-year-old Huai smiled so wildly, Erlang put his legs on the table, "see a doctor."

Bian Zhi paused, "Oh".

He turned his head to look at Zhou Suihuai's wound.

It must have been hit by something sharp like a stone, the wound was quite long, stretching from the brow bone to the end of the eye, faintly visible bone-colored, it looked terrifying.

Bian Zhi looked at Zhou Suihuai, but he didn't care about it.

The ends of his eyes were stained with blood, and with a casual smile, he looked uncomfortable.

"I can't see it," Bian Zhi withdrew his gaze, and pointed to the sign on his chest, "The assistant doctor doesn't treat the disease, I'm sorry."