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"I didn't learn my medical skills from the school, so I don't have any instructors." Yang Chen said with a wry smile.

Li Mingde was surprised, but quickly understood.

Also, which school taught students to insert silver needles into the head of a patient?

And if it were a medical student who had found out how to cure old brain congestion without surgery, it would certainly have been reported to the state, not hidden.

Li Mingde muttered to herself for a moment, then said: "You can get close to our hospital's Doctor Zhao, his influence within the scope of Chinese medicine is not small, and may be able to help you."

"Doctor Zhao?" Yang Chen asked suspiciously.

"Doctor Zhao Guoliang, you have met him last night as well. He is that old doctor who shouted the loudest, cough, cough." Li Mingde said somewhat embarrassedly.

Yang Chen thought for a while, then realised that the old man from yesterday was quite popular in the traditional Chinese medical field.

"Thank you, Principal. I will seek guidance from Doctor Zhao." Yang Chen replied.

Li Mingde said as she bowed: "Do your best. Obtaining a doctor's proof of qualifications at your level isn't a difficult problem, after all, the examination teaches you how to treat illnesses and not what medical school you graduated from. But you need to take care of yourself, otherwise, some of the system's problems, some of the hard conditions, still need to be respected."

Yang Chen nodded his head, he now had some respect for Li Mingde. Although the old principal was a little confused, and had a little temper, and did not match with the perfect doctor in her heart, but he was also someone who supported her descendants, a kind old doctor.

"Go on, you'll have to work harder these few days. Although your medical skills are outstanding, you can take this opportunity to learn the hospital's constitution." Li Mingde was a little tired, rubbing her forehead as she spoke.

"Thank you, Principal. I'll be going now." Yang Chen turned around and left, closing the door at the same time.

"Buzz buzz buzz." He took out his phone and a few messages popped up on the screen.

"Do you have time tomorrow? Shall we try again tomorrow? "

"Did that doctor just make things difficult for you?"

"Good?"

Seeing the few consecutive texts, it was obvious that Mo Rann was a little worried. Although she clearly knew that the other party was worried that no one would be able to treat him in the future, Yang Chen still felt a little pleased in her heart.

"Oh, Beauty Mo, are you worried about me?"

On the other side of the phone, Mo Rann's face turned green, if it wasn't for Yang Chen relieving the pain in her heart, she wouldn't even want to stay a minute longer with Yang Chen.

However, Yang Chen was her only hope.

"Are you free tomorrow?" Mo Rann bit her lips and typed.

"Let me think. I might be free, but I might not." Yang Chen laughed sinisterly.

Although he wouldn't use the treatment to force the beauty to stay with him, Yang Chen was still very willing to make fun of her.

"What do you mean?" Mo Rann had a bad feeling.

"That is to say, if you are willing to accompany me for a stroll, I will be free. Otherwise, sigh, I am very busy. I still have to work in the hospital."

Mo Rann gritted her teeth and cursed: "Bastard! "Pervert!"

However, the situation was better than the person, so Mo Rann finally responded, "Alright."

"Don't be so cold. We'll meet at your shop tomorrow morning at eight o'clock."

"Alright."

Yang Chen smiled as he hung up the phone, turned his head and returned to the Principal's office to shout: "Principal, I'll hire a fake one tomorrow!"

Leaving behind the dean who had a stupefied expression, Yang Chen left the hospital in a leisurely manner.

It was a little exciting to think about going out with a beautiful woman tomorrow.

After sleeping soundly and having a reunion with Mo Rann in her dreams, Yang Chen stretched lazily and crawled out of bed.

"Crap, I'm going to be late!" Looking at his watch, Yang Chen smacked his head. This body was really broken, and it lacked energy when it wasn't properly treated.

In the past, Alric was still holding on, but now that Yang Chen didn't want to eat that thing anymore, he could only use a lot of sleep to help his body recover.

"Yang Chen!" Outside the shop, Mo Rann gritted her teeth as she looked at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said: "Today's weather is pretty good."

When Yang Chen arrived at the Treasure Pavilion, it was already eight-thirty. Mo Rann had waited for him for an entire half an hour!

"Let's go!"

Staring at Yang Chen, Mo Rann took the lead and walked out of the shop.

"Where are we going?" Yang Chen asked from the back. He had planned to bring Mo Rann to some suitable places to date.

"Accompany me on something." Mo Rann glanced at Yang Chen.

She would not allow Yang Chen to lead the way, what if Yang Chen took her to some place that she shouldn't have done? Thus, from the very beginning, she had taken the initiative into her own hands.

"No way. Didn't you say to accompany me for a stroll yesterday?"

"Don't tell me I'm not accompanying you, strolling around?" Mo Rann said heavily, separating the two as she strolled around with each other to read.

Yang Chen's face froze. Mo Rann was indeed accompanying him, and the two of them were just strolling around, but this did not fit in with the situation!

"Get in."

With a bitter face, Yang Chen unwillingly sat in the front passenger seat. In the end, he discovered that there was a middle-aged man in the back seat.

"Beauty Mo, who is this?" Yang Chen asked.

Mo Rann gave a bland glance at him and said: "This is our Treasure Pavilion's best debating stone master, Master Chen."

"Hello, Master Chen!" Yang Chen turned and smiled as he greeted.

Master Chen glanced at Yang Chen, gave a faint "En" sound, and did not speak anymore.

Yang Chen, who had met with a tough opponent, could not be bothered to get close to him. He turned around and started chattering nonstop to Mo Rann.

"Beauty Mo, have you eaten? Shall we have breakfast? "

"Beauty Mo, look at the bright sunlight today. It's a perfect time to sail the boat!"

"Beauty Mo, why don't I buy you a set of clothes?"

Along the way, Yang Chen continuously tried to find a topic to talk about, but Mo Rann didn't reply.

"We're here."

Mo Rann was the first to alight.

"I say, we don't need to say a few words each time, right?"

Mo Rann glared at Yang Chen. He still hadn't settled the score with Yang Chen after making a fool of himself yesterday! There wasn't even a door in the office, yet someone had seen his body! Although it was a woman, Mo Rann was still very unhappy.

"Boss Mo." A middle-aged man walked over with a bitter smile.

"This is the best stonecutter here, Mr. Wang Ming," Mo Rann introduced.

Yang Chen smiled as he greeted the other party. Wang Ming also returned the smile, this was the friend of Boss Mo, someone who was either rich or noble.

"This is a friend." Mo Rann said as she walked towards the house.

The smile on Yang Chen's face was about to freeze.

A friend...

One...

Friends...

The heck, he doesn't even have a name!

Embarrassed, Yang Chen laughed and introduced himself: "I am Yang Chen."

Wang Ming was also a little confused, and blankly shook hands with Yang Chen: "Brother, please take care of me."

"I'll continue to open the stone today." Mo Rann said without turning her head back.

"Boss Mo, please spare me." Wang Ming smiled bitterly and cupped his hands.

"What's going on?" Yang Chen looked at the two of them curiously.

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