Urban Strongest Medicine God

"Little handsome brother, there's no need to have such a huge reaction even if I guessed correctly!" The Sister Lan laughed coquettishly, then continued: Little handsome brother, don't worry, I don't have any other meaning, I just want to remind you, Dr. Blue is a very good woman, if you are with her, you must take good care of her, you cannot bully her!

Zhao Qiang was captivated by Sister Lan's charming look, and said without knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Sister Lan, you misunderstand, I am just an ordinary friend of mine, at most, we are only related to each other."

Sister Lan reached out and lightly tapped Zhao Qiang's forehead, then laughed: "Little guy, the road Big Sis took was more salt than the one you've eaten, how could you possibly hide that little bit between you guys from me? Dr. Blue has been in my restaurant for so long, you are the first man she has brought here, if you are not his boyfriend, then what?"

It was the first time bringing a man to this restaurant, no wonder they were misunderstood by the Sister Lan.

Zhao Qiang was at a loss for words.

"Enough, take good care of Dr. Blue. If I find out that you are bullying her, I will definitely not let you off lightly." Sister Lan saw Lan Yuyan walking towards the kitchen from the back with his sexy small waist.

Lan Yuyan sat down and took a sip of tea, then asked: "What did Sister Lan tell you?"

Of course, Zhao Qiang would not tell Lan Yuyan what the Sister Lan had said, otherwise, he might really be affected, "Nothing much, just exchanged a few words."

"Really?" Lan Yuyan obviously did not believe it.

"Of course it's true."

"Sister Lan is nothing, she just likes to play all sorts of jokes. If she says anything, don't take it to heart."

Zhao Qiang smiled without saying a word.

In a few minutes, all the dishes and soup were served.

Lan Yuyan picked up the chopsticks, laughed and said: "Don't just stand there, quickly eat, the cold dishes will not taste good anymore."

"Yes." Zhao Qiang scooped a bowl of rice and savored the spicy chicken with his chopsticks. His eyes lit up as he praised, "Delicious."

"If it's delicious, then eat more."

After finishing breakfast, Lan Yuyan said a few polite words to the Sister Lan, then took Zhao Qiang and left.

About half an hour later.

Lan Yuyan and Zhao Qiang returned to Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

After returning to his job, Lan Yuyan acted like a different person and began to treat every patient seriously and responsibly.

Zhao Qiang was sitting at the side, learning.

"Elder, you don't have to worry. You just caught a cold. Take the prescription and go grab some medicine. You'll be able to recover after drinking it for three days."

"Dr. Blue, I am relieved to hear your words."

After Lan Yuyan sent the old man off, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and took a sip of water to rest.

Zhao Qiang watched on the side and had long respected Lan Yuyan greatly. He felt that not only must he learn medicine from Lan Yuyan, he must also learn from her to treat her patients with sincerity and sincerity.

After an unknown period of time.

A man with a face full of pockmarks walked in. He looked around at all the doctors and finally fixed his gaze on Zhao Qiang. He strode forward and asked, "Are you Doctor Zhao Qiang?"

"Yes, you are?"

"I heard that you cured an emergency patient yesterday, so I specifically came to find you for treatment."

Zhao Qiang was very surprised, he pointed to Lan Yuyan and said humbly: "Sir, I am just a young apprentice of the Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine, if you want to see a doctor, you can ask the Dr. Blue to see, her medical skills are much better than mine."

Nutjob stubbornly said, "No, I want you to show me, what about it? Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine has a rule to keep the patient out of the door? "

Lan Yuyan panicked, if the pockmarked person walked out in anger and spoke carelessly, then Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine's reputation would be ruined. At that time, even if she wanted to protect Zhao Qiang, she would not be able to do so.

"Zhao Qiang, you can look at this mister if you want!" I'm sure you can. "

"Alright!"

Zhao Qiang sat down and said, "Sir, please extend your hand and let me take your pulse."

A light flashed through the pockmark's eyes as he stretched out his right hand and placed it on the table.

Zhao Qiang placed his hand on the pockmark's pulse. It only took him a few seconds to confirm that the pockmark was alright, but why did he say that he was sick?

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Qiang probed.

"Dr. Zhao, look at the way you asked this question. You have already helped me feel my pulse, how could I not feel better?" Ma Zi said in a strange tone.

Lan Yuyan looked at the pockmarks with a weird expression. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed like the pockmarks were aimed at Zhao Qiang from the beginning.

Zhao Qiang took a good look at the pockmarks' expression and confirmed that he was looking for trouble. Without giving him any face, he said in a deep voice, "The infirmary is a place for treating illnesses and saving people, not a place for you to amuse yourself. Go out immediately if you aren't sick."

The pockmarked man smacked the table and stood up. He grinned and shouted angrily: "Everyone, quickly come and see, Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine has chased the patient away! Everyone, you must uphold justice for me! "

This shout immediately alarmed everyone in the infirmary. The physicians and patients immediately rushed over and started pointing at Zhao Qiang.

"To actually chase away the patient as a doctor, you have truly insulted the doctor. This kind of person is not fit to stay in the Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine." A physician who had long disliked Zhao Qiang said.

Someone else agreed, "That's right, that's right. This kind of person doesn't have the slightest bit of medical ethics. We must kick him out of the hospital."

"A doctor who, instead of treating a patient, sends the patient away, such a person deserves a thousand cuts and pieces."

"Pui!" Trash from the medical realm. "

"…"

Hearing the discussions around him, Zhao Qiang's face turned ugly. He admitted that he was too impulsive and did not think of a good way to resolve this matter, but he was too angry, just like he said, the Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine was a place to cure patients, but the infected did not pretend to be sick to amuse him, which was not only disrespectful to him, but also an insult to the patients who truly needed to see a doctor.

Ma Zi sneered in his heart. He suddenly clutched his stomach and cried out in pain, "Ouch!" My stomach is hurting. Not only did Dr. Zhao not treat me, she even scolded me for chasing me away. How is my life so pitiful! "I don't want to live anymore, I don't want to live anymore …"

Lan Yuyan was anxious. She couldn't settle this matter well today, so Zhao Qiang would definitely not be able to stay in Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine, furthermore, his reputation was ruined. She took a few steps forward and whispered into Zhao Qiang's ears, "Are you sure that he is not sick?"

"Got it." Zhao Qiang answered with certainty. Then he said, "The only thing that is unclear is whether he came for me or for the Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine."