"It's a waste of talent for Dr. Su to stay in your general internal medicine department. She should come to our general surgery department so that she can fully display her talents!"

"Bullshit! She can even be on the hot search in our general internal medicine department, but in your general surgery department, she can only sit on the bench in this operating room. Do you feel guilty?"

"Well, if you ask me, wouldn't it be better for Dr. Xiao Su to come back to the Acupuncture Department of the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine with me? I can directly recommend famous old Chinese medicine practitioners from all over the country to her. This way, she can travel around the country at public expense and learn new knowledge. In less than two years, Dr. Xiao Su will become the golden signboard of the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Why should she stay in your two departments and learn from scratch? Isn't this a waste of Xiao Su's talent?"

"You farted!"

"Director Ke, we are all civilized people and we cannot curse at others casually. Besides, I am not wrong. You general internal medicine and general surgery departments still need to work late night shifts, but our Chinese medicine and acupuncture department does not need three shifts at all. We can work five days a week and have two days off. Isn't this more comfortable and relaxed?"

Su Tang didn’t know whether others would feel good when being fought over by three big bosses.

But Su Tang felt extremely embarrassed. At the moment, he curled up into a ball with his tail between his legs, looking even more pitiful.

However, Director Ke Zhang, Director Qiu Lei and Director Fei, although all of them are over 50 years old, their tongues are more powerful than the other, and sparks almost flew on the spot.

Especially Director Fei. Many people in China don’t quite understand Chinese medicine. Director Fei likes to explain it to others every time he performs acupuncture. So don’t be fooled by his kind face. He is actually quite good at talking.

Only Director Lei, who had a hot temper, seemed to be at a disadvantage. His opponent was so angry that his face turned red and he wanted to slap his chest and roar.

Fortunately, in the end, Deputy Director Qian couldn't stand it anymore and coughed twice, saying, "Three Directors, it's useless for you to argue here. Why not ask Xiao Su for his own decision?"

"Um……?"

then.

Director Ke Zhang, Director Qiu Lei and Director Fei all turned their eyes to Su Tang.

The three pairs of eyes seemed like searchlights in the dark night, not only illuminating Su Tang, but also illuminating her inner soul at the moment, allowing her to spit out the answer she wanted.

Su Tang: “………………”

Being stared at by a group of people, Su Tang awkwardly tiptoed out of the three-bedroom, one-living room apartment.

Finally, he sighed helplessly and said with a wooden face: "Three directors, since I have been assigned to the general internal medicine department by the hospital, I believe that the personnel department also thinks that I am more suitable for the general internal medicine department. So I will follow the guidance of professionals and stay in the general internal medicine department. So thank you Director Lei and Director Fei for your kindness."

The crowd in the hospital who were watching and listening to the gossip said: "………………"

Good job guys! What a great way to divert the trouble!

They were worried about going back to the Personnel Department, but Director Lei's look frightened them so much that they burst into tears.

"You see, Xiao Su is still the most suitable for our general internal medicine department."

Ke Zhangqiu nodded in satisfaction, leaving the two of them with a dashing back view, "Since your surgery is complete, I will take Xiao Su home first, as she has to go back to work in the department this afternoon."

Director Lei, Director Fei: “…………”

Tsk, look at how smug this old guy is, it makes me want to punch him in the face.

It's not like you can stop bleeding with acupuncture, so what's there to be proud of?

"Tsk!" Director Lei looked at Director Fei with dissatisfaction. If it weren't for this little old man who had slowed down his progress in digging holes, he wouldn't have been unable to even get a job as a doctor.

"Tsk!" Director Fei shook his head as he looked at Director Lei. It was all because of this reckless man who slowed down his progress. Otherwise, he could work five days a week and rest two days a week, not work late night shifts, and could go to other old Chinese medicine practitioners across the country to study under the pretext of studying. Which Chinese medicine practitioner would not be tempted?

So, Director Lei and Director Fei, who had been friends for decades, looked at each other with disgust and snorted at the same time.

The crowd in the operating room: “…………”

…………

Ke Zhangqiu walked in front with his hands behind his back, and led Su Tang in the direction they came from the operating room.

Su Tang's eyes rolled around, but she didn't dare to look at Ke Zhangqiu.

She suspected that the director had come to the operating room today specifically to arrest her, but she had no evidence, so she could only squeeze out two words from her throat: "Director, have you finished seeing the outpatient patients so quickly? Why are you here in the operating room..."

"snort!"

The old man put his hands behind his back and said in a muffled voice, "If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known you would be so popular."

"Hehehe, Director, being popular is a good thing. Didn't you ask me to show off more in the operating room?"

Su Tang glanced at Ke Zhangqiu carefully and said with a smile, "I have successfully completed the task you assigned to me. The director should praise me."

"To commend you?"

Ke Zhangqiu glanced at Su Tang, stopped and squinted his eyes: "I told you that you are fat, but you are still here arguing with me? Are you not used to the general internal medicine department and want to go to another department?"

"If you complain that the number of patients in the general internal medicine department is too small and the performance is not as good as other departments, then tell me directly. I am a reasonable person and will not hinder you young guys from pursuing your career."

Ke Zhangqiu glanced at Su Tang lightly, then calmly put his hands behind his back, walked slowly towards the inpatient department and said, "However, according to your education and professional title, if you go to other departments, you will first have to work as a handyman in the department for three years. Then you can slowly gain experience..."

"There are a lot of doctors in other departments, including chief doctors, deputy chief doctors, attending doctors, and even more doctors and postdoctors. You won't be able to see outpatients in five years. Ten years later, you will still have to work night shifts every week until young girls develop chloasma and their hair falls out to a slightly bald head. Only then will things get better."

Ke Zhangqiu stopped and looked at Su Tang with a smile: "Do you girls like your face full of melasma and slightly bald hair?"

Su Tang choked: “………………”

Ke Zhangqiu: "That's right. After all, I heard Pan Yuhao said he wanted to shave his head."

Su Tang choked: “………………”

Director Ke, why are you doing this? Can't you just tell me that the department wants me to stay?

"Ah..." Su Tang sighed.

Mr. Ke’s words were so spiritual that she didn’t know what to say next.

………………

Wei's Villa Area.

In the spacious villa restaurant, Wei Yan sat alone at the table, watching one exquisite meal after another being served on the table, and frowned subconsciously.

The staff in the kitchen worked very quickly. In just a few minutes, they had filled the entire table with plates. A rough count showed there were at least twenty or thirty plates.

"Butler, why does the restaurant prepare so many dishes today?" Wei Yan's voice was low and hoarse. Although there was not much fluctuation in his tone, when it fell into the ears of the young butler next to him, he immediately became alert, as if facing a powerful enemy.

The young butler bowed slightly and replied respectfully, "Sir, this is what Faubert specially asked the kitchen to prepare."

"I can't eat so much. Ask someone to take it down and give it to other bodyguards and servants in the family." Upon hearing this, Wei Yan sighed, slightly suppressed the pressure on his body, raised his hand, and instructed the housekeeper.

"...but..." The young butler was a little embarrassed.

If Wei Yan is the center of power in the entire Wei family, then Uncle Fu sometimes even has a higher status in the family than Wei Yan.

After all, Wei Yan would listen to Uncle Fu.

So even though he is just a housekeeper and is in charge of all kinds of miscellaneous matters in the entire Wei family villa area on weekdays, Uncle Fu's words are much more useful than his.

This meal was prepared by Fubert, who specifically ordered the kitchen to prepare it, and also asked him to bring it to Wei Yan personally...

The young butler was caught between the two and looked very embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to him myself later."

Wei Yan didn't care at all. He waved his hand and asked the butler to quickly remove most of the dishes on the table.

Since returning to this home after the accident, he has not wanted to eat many things, and this has even become more serious as time goes by.

Even though Wei Yan tried hard to suppress his anxious mood, he forced himself to eat more food to maintain his health.

But in the end, whenever he thought of the accident, an indescribable bad mood would burst out from his stomach, and he would vomit out all the food he had eaten. After a while, he no longer forced himself.

Thinking of the accident, Wei Yan wanted to stay alone in the restaurant.

Wei Yan lowered his eyes and gently rubbed the delicate patterns on the black chopsticks in his palm. "Take all these dishes away. They won't taste good if they get cold. You guys should also go downstairs and eat. There's no need to wait here."

The servants around looked at each other, and finally their eyes rested on the butler, waiting for his answer. The butler sighed and could only wave his hand to signal everyone to do as Wei Yan said.

Everyone looked at each other and immediately took action, preparing to remove the food from the table one by one.

However, less than one-fifth of the food had been taken away when Uncle Fu, who had heard the commotion in the restaurant, rushed over from the employee restaurant next door.

"Young Master, how could you let them remove all these?" Uncle Fu looked a little anxious when he ran over. In addition, it was a hot summer day, and the staff restaurant was located away from the main house through a hot garden corridor, so the old butler had a thin layer of sweat on his face.

"Uncle Fu, I can't finish all this food."

Wei Yan's dark eyelashes slightly raised, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he smiled: "Instead of wasting it, it is better to use it as employee benefits, and everyone will be happy."

Seeing that Uncle Fu Wei Yan's tone was obviously a little warmer than before, but his original attitude remained unchanged.

Wei Yan's pupils turned dark. He knew how much he ate. In fact, he couldn't even finish one dish, let alone twenty or thirty dishes.

"Young Master, so what if it's a waste? Today is your birthday! I even asked someone to prepare a birthday cake for you!" Uncle Fu was angry and distressed. He really didn't know what their Young Master did with the money he earned over the years?

On weekdays, I only eat two or three dishes for each meal, and I am like a cat when I eat a little rice.

As an adult, he was a man of 1.87 meters tall, but now he loses weight every time he has a physical examination. During the physical examination yesterday, he even weighed only 49 kilograms!

This is much thinner than those internet TV stars. Even many female stars weigh much more than their young master!

If it weren't for the fact that their young master had handsome features and excellent bone structure, and that when he wore a suit on weekdays, others couldn't see the bulge on his back, people would probably have started calling their young master a walking skeleton.

Uncle Fu was heartbroken: "Young Master, you can't waste yourself like this anymore. Don't always think that if the kitchen cooks two more dishes and you can't finish them, it's a waste. You make so much money every year, are you still worried about wasting so much food? In the future, ask the kitchen to cook more food in different ways every day. Maybe one day you will find something you want to eat? People's tastes change. We can't stop eating these foods just because they don't suit our appetite. The doctor told me that you have anorexia!"

Wei Yan pursed his lips, looked at the old butler's concern for him, and chuckled softly...

He really forgot today's birthday...

He felt that he had not had much concept of the number date for a long time.

My mind is full of work, overtime, meetings, inspections, etc.

He arranged all the work in advance and gave it to Secretary Zhao to remind him from time to time.

I have never told Secretary Zhao about his birthday over the years, and he didn't remind him specifically today.

But these are just small things. It makes no difference to him whether his birthday is celebrated or not.

Wei Yan chuckled.

I was just about to say that you don’t have to worry about these things. I can handle it myself and I know my own body.

But before he could finish his words, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded beside him. The sound was very crisp.

It's the sound of high heels hitting the floor.

Wei Yan's eyes, which originally had a slight smile on them, instantly withered, and a sense of nonchalance and coldness spread throughout his body again.

In the entire Wei family villa, no one works in high heels.

However, there is only one person in this world who can break into the villa without notifying...

The sound arrives before the person arrives.

The middle-aged woman's voice was filled with disgust and murderous intent.

"Wei Yan, what's wrong with you? Why did you directly acquire Ente Company two days ago? Don't you know that your sister-in-law's family has shares in that company? You directly bought the company, have you ever thought about your sister-in-law's future situation in the family? You should return Ente Company to your sister-in-law and her family!" When Wei's mother walked in, she was like an angry lioness. Her sharp voice made all the housekeepers and servants in the restaurant lower their heads.

Uncle Fu winked at everyone and asked the butler and servants to hurry down.

A group of people quickly and quietly retreated, fearing that if they retreated too slowly they would be affected.

"Did you come to the villa today just for this matter?"

Wei Yan put down the chopsticks he was playing with, looked up at Wei's mother, and said nonchalantly: "If you came here today just to tell me about this, then you can go back. I didn't let their family go bankrupt, which is my last mercy."

"What?! You want to bankrupt your sister-in-law's family?! How could I give birth to such a heartless person like you? You are so cold-blooded as a monster!"

Mother Wei screamed and flew into a rage: "The reason you can sit in the position of Chairman of Wei Group today is because your brother gave it to you! If it weren't for your brother, do you think you can be in this position today?! Your sister-in-law loves your brother so much, and she hasn't remarried since your brother passed away. Don't you have any idea of ​​doing something for your brother's widow? Are you still a human being?!"

"Your uncle wanted to join the company but you refused. I asked you to return Ente Company to your sister-in-law's family but you refused. You even wrongly accused your brother, saying that he hired someone to kidnap you! He had already inherited the Wei Group at that time! Was it necessary for him to kidnap you? Why would he kidnap someone like you! Have you forgotten that your sister-in-law would go to school every month to give you gifts?!"

Mother Wei raised her chin, and her cold voice sounded like a sharp knife.

She raised her red lips and uttered the last sentence indifferently: "So I think you are a cold-blooded monster who is disrespectful to elders, ungrateful, and tells lies to wrongly accuse others! How could I give birth to such a dirty thing like you?!"

While Wei's mother was speaking, Wei Yan's breathing seemed to stagnate for a moment.

But then, the man's peach blossom eyes drooped slightly, as if he turned a blind eye to Wei's mother in front of him and all the accusations against her.

"It seems that my mother has lived a pretty good life in the Liu family these years."

After the other party finished speaking, Wei Yan slowly opened his thin lips and said, "Although your father is gone, you still look energetic, which is a good thing."

"...My sister-in-law should know my attitude towards their family from the beginning to the end."

"Originally, I had let them go because she was able to accompany you shopping on weekdays. But this does not mean that I will stop the expansion of the Wei Group for their sake. Acquiring Ente Company is one of the plans."

"But if she is the same as now, she always likes to whisper nonsense in your ear."

Wei Yan spoke calmly, his slightly drooping eyelashes casting a faint shadow on his pale face, "Then I can only let her really taste what it's like to be a fairy. After all, some good people don't want to be one. They always want to eat flower petals and drink dew like fairies."

The restaurant was quiet for a while.

About half a minute passed.

Mother Wei's eyes widened, her breath choked in her throat, she pointed at Wei Yan and said in disbelief: "You, you, you! You actually want to bankrupt your sister-in-law's family?! Wandering around the street and drinking dew in the roadside park?!"

"Whether they want to stay in their mansion and scold me every day, or go to the park to drink dew and eat flower petals, it's up to them to choose."

Wei Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes half-smiled, "I don't hate stupid people, but I hate people who think they are smart and treat everyone else as stupid."

Wei Yan's voice was cold and even, and he looked out the window at the garden of the villa area: "So mother, you should go back today... I will not agree to any of the things you said."

"Wei Yan, you are such a great guy! I came to your villa to find you in person, but you refused to return the company to your sister-in-law's family."

Mother Wei bit her lips tightly and said through gritted teeth: "You are a cripple now, what's the point of making so much money? You have no humanity at all! No one will be willing to marry a cripple in the future, even if you use medical means and spend money to go abroad for surrogacy. I dare not imagine what a child with your cold-blooded genes will look like. Maybe it will be a new cold-blooded monster."

Wei's mother's words successfully made Wei Yan turn his head. The man's pupils were dark, like an endless abyss under the night.

He stared coldly at Wei's mother for a few seconds, then chuckled softly and said, "Ms. Liu, I'm afraid you will be disappointed with this matter. I have always been a law-abiding citizen and I don't do anything illegal."

"Whether I get married or not, or whether someone marries me or not, I will never spend money on surrogacy."

Wei Yan chuckled and said, "In fact, I have already made a will three years ago. After my death, all my property, including the Wei Group, will be donated to the country."

"So even though I'm a cripple, making money is still meaningful."

Wei stretched out a pair of slender white hands with distinct joints and smiled: "And I will use these hands to create more wealth."

“You, you…!”

Mother Wei pointed at Wei Yan's nose, her eyes widened, her hands trembling, and she was really speechless this time.

She didn't expect that her son had already made a will three years ago.

So much money, so much money, the entire Wei Group has so much money, so much that it is impossible to count.

This person donated all without saying a word? !

However, this person obviously has so much money, but he would rather donate it than give it to his uncle and sister-in-law? !

Mother Wei's throat was dry, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should scold Wei Yan or be shocked to hear such news.

Wei Yan spoke slowly and even echoed in the empty living room: "My father started doing business 40 years ago, founded Wei's 28 years ago, and became a group 12 years ago... Until the group went public three years ago, Wei's Group became the number one in China. It took us two generations, father and son, 40 years in total."

"If we really get married and have children in the future, he won't be able to do anything. If I give him the company, it will only hurt the company's employees."

Wei Yan raised his eyelids. "If he has the ability, he will spend another 40 years to re-create the Wei Group. What his grandfather can do, what his father can do, he can do too."

Before Wei Yan took over the Wei Group, although the group was rich, it was just an ordinary, slightly more eye-catching member of the Shenzhen Stock Exchange's wealthy circle.

It was not until he merged the company he founded in university ten years ago with Wei Group and seized the opportunity to go public that Wei Group's assets doubled again and again in just three years, and climbed to the top of China this year.

"Okay, go back if you have nothing else. I'll let the bodyguard driver drive you there." There were some things Wei Yan didn't want to say more about. He pressed the signal device on the armrest of the wheelchair, and the bodyguard driver and others who were guarding outside the door immediately rushed into the restaurant.

"Madam, please go in. We will take you back to the Liu family." The bodyguard was respectful and polite, but did not allow Wei's mother to refuse.

The three bodyguards sandwiched Wei's mother in the middle, one on the left, one on the right, and one behind, preventing her from escaping in other directions.

"You bodyguards, stay away from me. I have my own legs and can walk by myself. Get out of here!"

Mother Wei scolded the three bodyguards without any hesitation. Finally, she turned to look at Wei Yan and said, "Very good, Wei Yan! I didn't expect you to be so cold-blooded. It's far beyond my imagination. From now on, you will guard this pile of money and go to the grave!"

"I want to see what good reputation you will have in the future if you donate all this money. If anyone sees you, they will probably say you are mentally ill!"

After saying this, Mother Wei turned around and left without even raising her head.

The clacking sound of high heels hitting the ground was even more fierce and forceful than when they came.

Mother Wei was obviously extremely angry.

"Young Master, you..."

Uncle Fu had never expected that his young master, who was so young, had already made a will. The little old man stood beside him with a complicated expression.

Wei Yan said casually: "There is nothing wrong with making a will early. Donating the Wei Group to the country and benefiting the society will surely make my father's spirit in heaven rest in peace."

Wei Yan smiled twice and said, "So I must make more money in the future, so that when I donate, the amount will not be too small and ugly."

Uncle Fu: “…………”

The driver and Secretary Zhao, who had just entered the room and heard about the will, said: “………………”

Damn it!

You, the entire Wei Group, have so much money, yet you still tell me that the amount you donated was too small and too ugly? !

Is this what a human being would say?! Is this what a human being would say?!

Donating that much money will shock the whole society, right? ! ! !

However, no matter how shocked he was, Secretary Zhao had received special training. He tried hard to maintain a decent smile and try not to let the Alpaca emoticon in his heart affect his expression.

Secretary Zhao walked over to Wei Yan with the document in his hand and said, "Boss Wei, this is the document sent by the company today. You need to review it as soon as possible."

"in addition……"

Secretary Zhao pulled out a document from his briefcase. "The headhunting company said that the global ranking of famous doctors has changed recently. This is Dr. David, who has quickly risen to the top 40 of the foreign doctor list. Dr. David is very good at treating neurological paralysis and peripheral nerve damage."

"The headhunting company wants to know whether we should fly abroad directly this time or let the doctor come to the country?" Secretary Zhao handed the information to Wei Yan carefully.

Wei Yan glanced at it and didn't reach out to take the information: "Let's just ask the doctor to come over. The famous doctors that the headhunting company has hired in the past two years have had little effect. There is no need to go abroad specially. Let's see what the man says when he comes."

"Okay, Mr. Wei." Secretary Zhao nodded, accustomed to this result.

Although their General Wei has been actively treating his leg injury, he has never given up until now.

But this does not mean that Chairman Wei will become a hands-off manager in order to focus on treatment.

Therefore, except for the early days when Chairman Wei would go to the other hospital for the treatment effect, after that, he would always let the headhunting company bring doctors and a team of doctors to China for treatment.

It’s a pity that it’s been of no use over the years.

No wonder Mr. Wei is reluctant to waste time flying abroad.

After Wei Yan and Secretary Zhao finished their conversation, the driver was a little hesitant. He secretly glanced at Wei Yan twice, then turned his head back and glanced at Wei Yan again.

"Just tell me what you want to say. If you act like this, I'll think you want to quit and change jobs." Wei Yan started eating.

Just now, Wei's mother came home and had an argument with him, causing the original meal to be a little cold, but it was just right for eating in the summer.

Wei Yan ate slowly and leisurely, his slender white fingers holding long black chopsticks looked like a cool yet elegant ink painting.

"Director Wei..."

The driver scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I do have something I want to talk to you, Mr. Wei..."

"Didn't we see a series of car accidents at the intersection a few days ago? We also sent several patients to the hospital... I didn't want to bother Mr. Wei, but when I saw this video, I couldn't help but want to talk to you."

The driver took out a cell phone, handed it to Wei Yan with a grin, and said in a flattering manner: "Boss Wei, can you take a look...?"

Wei Yan put down his bowl and chopsticks, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, and his clear black and white gaze rested on the slightly old mobile phone.

A video is playing on the phone.

The background of the video is obviously in a hospital, and a reporter holding a microphone is interviewing several relatives of the injured.

"Wuwuwu, this man deserves to die a miserable death. He killed my parents with his car, and also killed so many other people, including those with serious and minor injuries! People like this should be sentenced to death according to the law!"

"But the lawyer told us that the nine seriously injured patients in the hospital still need to pay for their medical expenses, so the death penalty is definitely not possible. Wuwuwu! But my father and mother, my father and mother are dead!" A male college student cried in the hospital.

Because his father did not die on the spot, but died the moment he stepped into the hospital.

In the video, other car accident victims and their families also appear one by one.

In the end, Wei Yan even spotted a familiar figure walking towards the emergency department from behind the crowd...

The short female doctor who stood in front of his car and vowed that she could cure his legs.

Wei Yan's dark pupils gradually became darker.

"Mr. Wei, I heard that the company has a rescue fund..."

The driver didn't notice Wei Yan's abnormality, and approached him with a licking face, "So, Mr. Wei, what do you think...?"

"Secretary Zhao, please call and follow up on this matter... The law should rule as it should. We cannot let objective factors influence the judge's decision."

Wei Yan slowly turned his eyes away from his phone, and quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks, just like he did every meal, which made Uncle Fu very worried.

Secretary Zhao nodded. What the boss meant was that the drunk driver would not be allowed to use his money ability.

Tsk!

I'm afraid there are not many people who can compete with their boss in terms of ability these days.

"Okay, Mr. Wei. I will follow up on your instructions right away." Secretary Zhao was very happy to do such a good thing, and he immediately smiled and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Wei Yan had finished his lunch in just a few bites and left most of the dishes on the table untouched, Uncle Fu became so worried that a few strands of his hair turned white.

Their young master really eats less and less, just like feeding a cat.

Seeing that Wei Yan had no intention of celebrating his birthday today and didn't even mention it, he turned around and asked someone to push his wheelchair to the study to look at documents.

Uncle Fu thought about it and couldn't help but walk at the end. He grabbed the driver's arm and asked in a low voice: "I heard that you smelled the aroma of medicinal food when you went to the hospital last time... Did the young master agree to go to the medicinal restaurant with you guys at noon that day?"

Uncle Fu asked solemnly, "Tell me, what was the name of the doctor who prepared the medicinal diet at that time? Which department was he in?"

"The doctor's name is Su Tang, and he's from the General Internal Medicine Department of the Sixth Hospital." The driver answered without hesitation.

When he first met Su Tang, he didn't know her name, nor did he pay attention to which department she was from.

But when we met after the car accident a few days ago, the other party clearly told me his name and department.

"Uh... Uncle Fu, are you going to the hospital to find her?"

The driver thought about the conversation between Doctor Su and Chairman Wei and lowered his voice, "Uncle Fu, you don't know, Chairman Wei and I met that doctor about the car accident a few days ago...but it seemed that Chairman Wei and she were having a very unpleasant quarrel at that time."

"So if you really want to go to the hospital... I suggest you don't tell Mr. Wei or the female doctor about the other party."

But after saying this, the driver thought he might have overthought...

After all, Mr. Wei is very busy and has so many things to do every day that he may not be able to remember each other.

And that female doctor has to see countless patients in the clinic every day, so how can she always remember a stranger?

However, Mr. Wei has a special status, so maybe he will remember this incident forever?

Forget it, it’s no use thinking about it. The driver shook his head and suddenly remembered the fragrance he smelled in the aisle. His eyes lit up and he said, “Uncle Fu, if you really go to the hospital, don’t forget me when you have something delicious to eat later! Hehehehe!”

Uncle Fu patted the driver on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't worry, I'll go to the hospital this afternoon."

…………

The trending search effect and local news effect are huge. When Su Tang went to the clinic for a doctor in the afternoon, she once again encountered someone who wanted to take advantage of the popularity.

But this time it was replaced by a platform anchor.

Su Tang: “…………”

Su Tang stared with dead fish eyes: "…………We can't go on like this, Doctor Pan, why don't you call yesterday's reporter and tell him to send a message on the public account saying that people who are not sick should not go to the hospital and waste public medical resources."

She remembered that Pan Yuhao had specifically left the phone numbers of the reporter and photographer yesterday.

"Ah... you're right. I also think we should let them send a message using the public account." Pan Yuhao touched his short flat head, sighing.

This morning, someone even handed him a bag of white pills so that he could see what was inside.

Pan Yuhao: “…………”

He is a doctor, not a god. Who would recognize these pills without any identification?

This is just like someone going to the supermarket to buy a bag of candy, opening the bag and asking him to identify which merchant the candy is produced by.

You have to know that before the trending search, there had never been such a patient coming to see him.

"Hey, I didn't read the trending searches or the news yesterday..."

Su Tang raised her eyebrows and gritted her teeth: "I want to see what kind of image the trending news has of me. Why are there so many weird people coming to register?"

However, three minutes later...

Su Tang pointed at her phone in disbelief.

In the local news video, not only was she photographed with a short stature, but her white coat also looked like it would drag on the ground in the next second.

Su Tang: “……???”

"What's wrong with the reporters and cameramen from this local TV station?! How could they film me like this?!"

The sugar in the sugar is so strong that even the cheeks are puffed up.

Pan Yuhao leaned over to take a look, then looked at Su Tang and said, "Xiao Su... I think you can give the photographer a chicken drumstick next time."

Su Tang: “……?”

"After all, there's a saying these days, '30% is determined by fate, 70% depends on filters'... Look, I'm 1.80 meters tall, but I was photographed as 1.60 meters, wasn't I? We'll give him a chicken leg later so the cameraman can take a good picture of him!" Pan Yuhao smiled, not caring at all about the ugly photos of him taken on the local news TV station. Anyway, as long as there were more patients in the department every day, he would be very happy.

“Tsk!”

Su Tang shook her head, glanced at Pan Yuhao, and said jokingly, "Doctor Pan, you don't understand. Is this a problem with the filter? It's clearly an insult to my medical skills."

Pan Yuhao: “…………”

But, damn it! She tricked me again!

"Hello, is this Dr. Su's office?"

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the clinic. An old man who looked to be about 60 or 70 years old, wearing a simple white shirt, appeared at the door with a smile and said, "I am here to see Dr. Su Tang. Are you Dr. Su?"

The old man looked at Su Tang with an exceptionally gentle attitude.