Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

"Ah! Our top doctor, Dr. Xu, is so handsome!" Zhang Ke praised him. She had already praised him three or five times in the morning.

Everyone else is tired of hearing it.

After every compliment, Zhang Ke would always add: "Oh, what a pity, what a pity, why didn't you let them add Mingxintang's name to it?"

I have said this several times.

Even Xu Yang was a little tired of hearing this.

Zhang Sanqian was also speechless for a while, and he asked Zhang Ke: "I said Keke, there is no need to promote it so vigorously, you said that we can't even treat these patients now. If more people come, won't they be even less able to register?" "

Zhang Ke rolled his eyes and said, "Dad, what era are we in now? In the era of mobile Internet, can your mind not be stuck in the same old routine?"

Zhang Sanqian asked doubtfully: "Isn't it still about treating diseases in the new era?"

Zhang Kedao: "So you can't keep up with the times! Yes, for treating diseases, you can only register these numbers and treat these people in one day, but we can sell more health care products."

"Now that it's all mobile Internet, we can sell it directly online! Aren't we preparing to prepare the ointment recipe? When the time comes, we will install it and ship it directly by express delivery. People across the country will be able to drink the ointment recipe you prepared."

Zhang Sanqian was stunned for a moment, and he said: "I can't do that much. Besides, people outside don't know that we sell ointment prescriptions!"

Zhang Ke clapped his hands: "The problem has arisen, we have to publicize it! We have to let others know that in the era of mobile Internet, the only thing that matters is who has the most fans. Oops! What a pity!"

Zhang Ke started to raise his voice again, secretly whispering to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang was prescribing a prescription for the patient. He also glanced at Zhang Ke and asked angrily: "Are you satisfied?"

Zhang Kedao: "I feel sorry for you!"

Xu Yang asked, "What's the pity for me?"

Zhang Ke said seriously: "You just don't have a sense of the overall situation. If you publicize and make meritorious services, you will have the opportunity to be promoted to the management of Mingxintang. Look, you have wasted it."

Xu Yang was speechless for a while, it was just a small workshop for four people. There are already two bosses, how about a management team? Such a small, shabby place is really full of shallow water and bastards!

When Song Qiang heard this, he immediately became nervous. If Xu Yang also joined the management team, wouldn't he be the only one left to be managed?

Damn it! pill!

Zhang Ke was still encouraging Xu Yang: "Xu Yang, you have to work hard, the position of partner is calling you."

Xu Yangli didn't want to pay attention to her.

After Zhang Ke finished chatting, he asked again: "How about you go talk to the reporter again and see if you can add our Mingxintang name?"

Xu Yang said: "Everyone has gone back and the reports have been finished. What else do you have to do?"

Zhang Kedao: "Then if you keep trying to get in touch with them, maybe you can report it again next time."

Xu Yang said, "I'm not familiar with her."

Zhang Ke was furious for a moment.

Xu Yuan, who was recording on the side, interrupted: "Hey, I think Reporter Zhou likes you very much. Doesn't she pester you every day, ask you for WeChat, and hint you to have dinner together every day?"

Xu Yang immediately looked at Xu Yuan with sideways eyes.

Xu Yuan's expression suddenly froze.

Zhang Ke's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Really, why don't you sacrifice your appearance for the sake of your future, Xu Yang? You're so good-looking, don't waste it."

Xu Yang was speechless and choked.

Zhang Sanqian was also burnt on the outside and tender on the inside by his daughter Lei. He muttered: "Why wasn't your mother so generous back then?"

Xu Yang shook his head, ignored Zhang Ke, and said to Xu Yuan: "Xu Yuan, come here."

"Oh." After hearing the call, Xu Yuan hurriedly walked over.

But Xu Yang stopped him again: "Why did you step with your left foot first?"

"Ah?" Xu Yuan looked down at his feet, a little confused.

Xu Yang scolded: "I can't even walk! Go back and copy the typhoid fever and the Golden Chamber!"

"Ah?" Xu Yuan's tone changed three times! What the hell!

"Come here." Xu Yang called again.

Xu Yuan looked at his feet again. For a moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be unable to walk anymore. Emma seems to be lame!

Zhang Ke covered his mouth and laughed.

At noon, Xu Yang's cell phone rang.

Zhang Ke, who was sitting at the counter, stood on tiptoe curiously and looked at the call notes on Xu Yang's phone... and then immediately sat down, pretending to be nothing.

"Hey, Mom...oh, that's it. Is dad okay? Okay, I'll come back after get off work." Xu Yang hung up the phone.

Zhang Ke asked: "What's wrong?"

Xu Yang replied: "Nothing, I have to go home after get off work."

Zhang Ke nodded: "Okay, then you go back early. The last bus to your home is at four o'clock in the afternoon, right?"

"Huh? How did you know?" Xu Yang looked confused.

Zhang Ke explained: "I...my aunt lives in the same town as you..."

Zhang Sanqian spread his hands and, yes, he got a sister for free!

"Oh." Xu Yang responded, and then said: "Then I won't rest at noon, and I need to see a doctor quickly."

"Doctor Xu, you are very enlightened!" Zhang Ke was very pleased!

…

Now that he was sure to go home in the afternoon, Xu Yang speeded up his medical treatment. He still had to finish reading the patient reports today. Xu Yang simply ate a few steamed buns at noon and continued to see the doctor.

So around three o'clock in the afternoon, he had seen all the patients. Xu Yang packed up his things and said to Xu Yuan: "Okay, that's it for today. You should go back early. Don't forget the book I asked you to copy!"

Xu Yuan agreed sadly.

Xu Yang said to Zhang Ke: "Keke, then I will go back first."

"Wait a minute." Zhang Ke stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Xu Yang turned around and saw Zhang Ke taking out several large and small boxes from the counter.

Zhang Ke carried several boxes of things and handed them to Xu Yang: "Here, these are for you."

"What?" Xu Yang was a little dazed after taking it.

Zhang Ke said: "It's the holiday soon, the company is giving out benefits, take it with you, this is for you!"

Song Qiang immediately raised his head, huh? Are there benefits?

"A festival?" Xu Yang asked doubtfully, "What festival?"

"Um..." Zhang Ke explained: "Well, this time it's...Zhang Zhongjing's birthday!"

Zhang Sanqian looked up at the ceiling.

Xu Yang was stunned: "What? Do you know Zhang Zhongjing's birthday?"

Zhang Ke waved his hand: "The archaeological team has verified it. Okay, okay, you go back quickly. You can't even catch the car back."

Xu Yang went out confused.

Zhang Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Qiang licked his lips, stood up, rubbed his hands, and smiled: "Well... Coco... I'm about to get off work, um... where's my share of benefits?"

Zhang Ke rolled his eyes.

Zhang Sanqian said speechlessly: "Where do you get the benefits? I don't even get any benefits, apart from you!"

Song Qiang was stunned: "Huh? Didn't you say Zhang Zhongjing's birthday? Does the company provide benefits?"

Zhang Sanqian said: "Come on, it's Zhang Zhongjing's birthday. She has never been so concerned about my birthday!"