"Li Mo's matter has been taken care of. I have to go back to the hospital first."
It just so happens that the Huo family is still in trouble right now.
Nanzhi thought for a while and then made up his mind: "Weiwei, I'm going to do a trial opening tomorrow."
It has been some time since it was renovated.
Shande Medical Center is now her meal, and Nanzhi doesn't want to delay.
"You go home first today. We both ran away as soon as Brother Jinxing came back. It's not appropriate."
"Tsk——"
Jiang Weiwei smacked his lips: "If you're not here, what can he do for me to accompany him?
Finally, seeing that Nanzhi was insistent, she said lazily: "Okay, Nanda's miraculous doctor has spoken, of course there is no problem."
There is a compartment at the very back of Shande Medical Center, which was intentionally left behind when Nanzhi took over the medical center.
Although the place is small, it has everything you need to stay.
She didn't expect that the initial precaution would now become her only refuge.
Before going to bed, Nanzhi turned on his phone and took a few glances.
36 missed calls and 8 text messages.
The top one clearly says "Are you plotting against me?" 】
Nanzhi grinned, typed a few words on the chat interface and hastily deleted them.
After thinking about it, I resend: [It’s just an appetizer, please enjoy it]
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Early the next morning, the sun shone through the gauze curtain and fell on the quilt, dotted with stars.
May is the perfect time for people to feel lazy. As soon as Nanzhi got out of bed and poured a cup of coffee, someone came to the door of the medical clinic.
Bang bang bang——
"Is anyone here, doctor?"
"Doctor, my neck hurts, doctor!"
boom--
There was another loud noise.
Nanzhi hurried downstairs, and as soon as he opened the door, an aunt stumbled and almost fell in.
She licked her face and smiled: "Doctor, I heard from the neighbors that you are good with needles. My neck hurts. Please show me."
The middle-aged woman was between forty-five and fifty years old. Her eyebrows were half-squinted in a smile. She rubbed her neck with her backhand and had a flattering look on her face.
Nanzhi took a look at her and let her in when he saw that she didn't look like a troublemaker.
Although her hands are not as good as Western medicine for surgery, Chinese medicine is broad and profound and can cure patients' illnesses.
"Where does it hurt?"
Nanzhi put on a white coat, rubbed the aunt's neck, and pressed it several times.
"here?"
"Ouch——"
"And here? How does it feel?" Nanzhi increased the strength on his hand.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
"Cervical spondylosis, it's normal." She has treated many such elderly people, including younger ones in their teens and twenties: "Let me prick it for you, and then do physical therapy."
After saying that, Nanzhi took out the sterilization box and cotton swabs.
She pulled down the aunt's collar, found the right spot, and inserted the needle quickly and hard.
"Ouch——"
A wail was particularly harsh in this early morning.
Nanzhi's face twisted slightly, and he glanced at the distressed aunt and comforted her: "The pricks are all from a degree, so you don't have to worry."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the lady's expression changed.
She stood up in a hurry, pointed at Nanzhi and cursed: "What are you talking about to open the meridians? Your needle pierced so deep, what if it hurts my meridians?"
"The little girl is not very young, and her attacks are neither gentle nor heavy. You prick her like this, and it hurts me even more now!"
The aunt was shouting, and people gradually gathered at the door.
They whispered to each other about the medical troubles a few days ago.
"No, you can't cure it at all. Please pay me 200 yuan and forget about it." The aunt rubbed her neck and got up. Her face did not change as she spoke, and her heart did not beat.
Nanzhi laughed angrily: "Should I give you money?"
She threw the silver needle into the iron box.
"You came to the door yourself, and you asked me to give you an injection. Now you're asking me for money?"
"Hey? I asked you, little girl, why are you like this? You didn't tie it well and it hurt me, so that's the end of it?" The aunt had a loud voice and yelled for someone to come in and reason.
Within a short time, the hospital was packed with people...
At the entrance of the alley, a van was waiting for a long time.
Gu Mingxi lowered her sunglasses and knitted her beautiful eyebrows together.
"Is this her shop?" After saying that, he smiled sarcastically: "I thought she was very capable."
"Mingxi, you asked me to find someone to make trouble but you didn't let her close the store. What are you trying to do?"
The agent sighed: "It's a divorce after all. In fact, you don't have to take it too seriously. You and her are incomparable in the sky and on the earth."
Hearing this, Gu Mingxi closed the window.
The scenes of getting along with Huo Sijue in the past few years were reflected in front of his eyes.
Ten years.
Since her father died saving Huo Sijue in an avalanche, she was entrusted to this man as an orphan.
For thousands of days and nights, Huo Sijue's heart was as calm as water, and he didn't even have the slightest affection towards her.
Whatever she wants, he gives her.
Money, jewelry, fame, status... but he was unwilling to give her 'identity'.
Gu Mingxi's eyes turned red, she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "She has occupied Si Jue for so many years. Even if we get divorced, I can't make it easy for her."
"Find some people to make trouble every once in a while. In short, we can't let her get too happy."
The medical center was noisy.
The aunt felt wronged, made a fuss and started crying.
He said that he lost his father at the age of three, his father at the age of eight, his mother at the age of ten, and he became a widow at the age of twenty...
"Wait, what does this have to do with me? Please get out immediately. If you make trouble again, I will call the police."
Nanzhi was just angry. As soon as he took out the phone, a group of strong men in black poured in outside.
In the hall, a path was forcibly opened.
She knew the leader, the bodyguard who took her to Mingxi Villa last time.
"Excuse me, our master has private matters that he wants to discuss with Dr. Nan alone. Please leave."
He was wearing a black suit and had a cold face.
As soon as the aunt opened her mouth, she was blocked by his stern look. The atmosphere suddenly became depressing, and even the temperature around her became a bit colder.
"Just leave, it's just a quack doctor anyway." The aunt patted her butt and muttered.
But his feet were busy faster than anyone else, and he swooped out as if he was afraid of being troubled.
After being noisy for a while, it finally became quiet.
Outside the door, a gray-haired old man hobbled on crutches with the support of his bodyguard.
He wore reading glasses and a white Shu brocade.
Although he is old, he comes across as kind and friendly, and his smile is full of energy.
"Miracle doctor Xiaonan, long time no see."
"too--"
That title stuck in my throat.
Nanzhi quickly stepped forward to help the old man in instead of the bodyguard.
"Why didn't you tell me when you came, or did I go to see you?"
Nanzhi did feel a little sorry to have a ninety-year-old person come in person.
The old man sat on the chair, and Nanzhi sat sideways at the table, leaning over to listen to him.
"I am here this time because I want to consult you on something important."
"I don't want to, your medical clinic is so busy."
He was not surprised and laughed happily.
Nanzhi felt embarrassed and her face turned red: "You said, I will definitely tell you everything I know."
At this time, the old man lowered his voice, came closer, and pretended to be mysterious.
"Doctor Xiaonan, do you have any medicine for that?"
