Seeing Guan Changsheng getting rich, he felt a little aggrieved.
"That's nothing. Chengcai and his wife didn't come today, right?"
“No!”
Ding Sanshun was a little surprised. Yesterday, he said that Li Chengcai and his wife were to look after the store, so why didn't they come today?
"Come on, I'll take you out. Lock the door."
Wang Yi walked away, fanning himself, and Ding Sanshun followed quickly behind.
After walking down this street, we reached the west side again.
When passing by the Changsheng Pharmacy, Wang Yi took a look at the person sitting inside, who was a sloppy old Taoist priest.
No problem. No matter who he was, she would not allow the Longevity Pharmacy to continue to survive.
She has taken over the medical business in this city!
Ding Sanshun followed Wang Yi nervously along the entire street, and suddenly a familiar store appeared in front of him.
At this time, there were many young men busy coming in and out of the shop, the aroma of medicine lingered, and it seemed that the shop was open for business again.
"Ping's Clinic? Sister, when did Ping Shizhi reopen? Didn't he rebel?"
Ding Sanshun pointed at the shop in surprise. It was really hard to imagine what kind of achievements Ping Shizhi had made to be rehabilitated so quickly.
Wang Yi smiled and shook his head, pointing at the person who had just walked out with his fan.
"Manager Ding, what are you talking about? Look, isn't that my Chengcai?"
Ding Sanshun was stunned when he saw Li Chengcai coming out. Then he heard Wang Yi calling him by his name and his mouth opened in surprise.
"Manager Ding? Sister, what do you mean?"
"I'm calling you. From now on, this will be your clinic."
Wang Yi pulled the plaque next to it that had not yet been hung up. It read:
"Ding's Clinic."
The signature is still Zheng Yeheng, King of Dingyuan.
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