I have a promise with the beauty

Not eating fish finally paid a heavy price for his evil deeds. Every day he lived a life that was worse than death, and he was in a state of ecstasy. As soon as he opened his eyes, he looked forward to being pricked by Yang Qingshan's needle, and he especially hated Yang Qingshan's holding of the silver needle.

With such an evil face, he wanted to pounce on me and open his mouth to the left and right with more than a thousand mouths, so that Yang Qingshan could have a taste of my power.

"Hey, life is hard." No Fish finally summed up his life.

"Little White Rabbit, brother is going to the hospital. I will give you an injection when I get back."

Yang Qingshan had a medical kit hanging diagonally on his shoulder, and he said to Buchiyu in an elegant manner, and stood outside the store waiting for Buchiyu to say something.

"Go, it's better to die on the road." Buchiyu said.

"Not cute at all." Yang Qingshan said disappointedly, turned and left.

"We must find a way, otherwise we will be exposed sooner or later." Bu Shiyu muttered to himself worriedly, remembering that Yang Qingshan broke into the bathroom again when he was brushing his teeth in the morning, and just now asked him to take off his clothes during the acupuncture.

The fish feels that its end is coming.

When he arrived at the hospital, Yang Qingshan put his medical kit on the table and stared at the little nurse Wang Xiaoni.

"It's amazing. This medicine kit costs a lot of money." Wang Xiaoni said with a wry smile, staring at the wooden medicine kit with big eyes. It looked very old, and there were some small patterns carved by children on it.

"It's just so so, I grabbed it from a time-honored Chinese medicine store." Yang Qingshan said lightly.

"It's not good to steal things. One dollar is enough to be sentenced." Wang Xiaoni reminded kindly.

"Haha, no, I have an agreement with that Chinese medicine store. I help them refine the elixirs, and they help sell them, so I took the medicine box in their store." Yang Qingshan said, opening the medicine box, there were several things inside.

A small medicine bottle made of exquisite jade, and a cloth bag containing dozens of silver needles.

"It feels very historical, but you are wearing a floral shirt and beach pants..." Wang Xiaoni stared at Yang Qingshan, looking like a gangster, and did not dare to speak when the words came to his mouth.

"What's wrong? I think it's quite suitable. Nanyang City has a tropical climate, so you can wear this all year round. Even if it gives people a weird look, I don't think it's okay, this is who I am," Yang Qingshan said nonchalantly

.

"That's right, you are who you are." Wang Xiaoni said with a smile. He remembered something, took out a document and said, "Take a look at it and sign it if you think it's okay."

"What?" Yang Qingshan asked curiously and took a closer look.

"This is a new contract. The six-flavored rehmannia soup you gave me will be made into packets of herbal soup, and your share will be... lowered a bit." Wang Xiaoni said in a low voice. The more he spoke, the less confident he became.

"Really? New contract, who said that?"

"Dean Cui."

"Haha, forget it, brother doesn't care about the share. What do you mean by the medicinal soup packets?" Yang Qingshan said indifferently.

"Just like tea bags or hot pot condiment bags, your medicinal soup hospital has experimented with many ways to make them into pills, but there are already rehmannia pills on the market, so they came up with the idea of ​​​​soup bags.

Come on, the experiment was successful, and I also got a nice name."

"What name?"

"Six medicated soup dumplings." Wang Xiaoni said sheepishly.

"Your sister, is this a nice name? Forget it, I'm not making it anyway. I didn't expect you guys to actually experiment with it." Yang Qingshan put the document aside without signing.

"Don't sign. Dean Zhang also said that you won't sign, but Dean Cui has the most power. If you don't sign, you probably won't get a penny." Wang Xiaoni lowered his head and said.

Yang Qingshan smiled disdainfully and began to feel the pulse of the unconscious Glasses, quietly massaging the meridians in his body.

Wang Xiaoni's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she saw that although Yang Qingshan didn't say anything, he was very unhappy, so he didn't dare to say anything nonsense, and stood silently watching Yang Qingshan check his pulse through his glasses, and then performed acupuncture seriously.

"Are Dean Cui and Dean Zhang at odds? I remember that Dean Zhang has been doing research on this medicinal soup." Yang Qingshan said suddenly.

"It seems... it doesn't work. I just arrived at the hospital not long ago, but I heard... Dean Zhang was originally going to be promoted to manage government affairs, but Dean Cui came to the hospital by air, so Dean Zhang had to take up the position.

Other duties, it seems that the two of us have not spoken since then."

"Dean Zhang is not immune to the struggle for power." Yang Qingshan said with a bitter smile.

"No, President Zhang is a very nice person. He is angry because President Cui has carried out a major reform of the hospital after he took office. Although the hospital makes more money, there are also more complaints, saying that he is making dirty money.

He doesn’t treat patients as human beings, he only cares about money, and, and…”

"And what?" Yang Qingshan asked strangely.

"And he messed with the little nurses. Although there is no evidence, several little nurses resigned after working night shifts."

"Humph, you dressed-up beast, you're fine." Yang Qingshan snorted coldly.

"I'm fine. I was taking care of my glasses during the night shift, and your little brother was watching from outside. Dean Cui had no chance to take action."

"In this way, you don't need to work night shifts in the future. The condition of your glasses is stable and you don't need night shift care."

"It's okay with me."

"Don't worry, you can make other money without overtime pay." Yang Qingshan could see at a glance that Wang Xiaoni was reluctant to pay overtime.

"But the overtime pay is very high."

"Haha, brother, there's nothing you can't do. I have a new job for you. The pharmacy I know needs a female clerk to attract business. You can apply for the job. The salary will be good."

"Pharmacy?" Wang Xiaoni blinked her glasses, unwilling to agree even if she wanted to.

"Don't underestimate the drug store. It's a traditional Chinese medicine store. You can learn a lot in it. Go there. This is the boss's business card. He's a nice person." Yang Qingshan took out Hua Yiran's business card and gave it to Wang Xiaoni.

"Well, I'll go take a look." Wang Xiaoni finally nodded.

Yang Qingshan was relieved. He didn't want to see the pure little nurse being bullied.

"I'm asking Dean Zhang for you. Your medicinal soup is very valuable." Wang Xiaoni said quickly in order to thank Yang Qingshan and ran out of the ward happily.

"Haha, cute." Yang Qingshan said with a rippling expression on his face. He felt so good after doing good deeds for good people. During acupuncture, the needles went smoothly. As soon as the needles were inserted, even the comatose glasses would twitch their fingers conditioned reflex.

"If your fingers can move, it means you can wake up." Yang Qingshan said with satisfaction. He checked the meridians of the glasses with his spiritual consciousness and found that the damaged areas of the meridians were healing at a very slow speed.

"The medicinal soup is very effective. Dayu Jue can also heal the meridians. It's amazing." Yang Qingshan smiled and saw Wang Xiaoni coming back with a grimace, sitting aside and sulking. He smiled bitterly and did not disturb Wang Xiaoni.

"Humph. I'm so angry." Wang Xiaoni said with a grimace when Yang Qingshan didn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qingshan smiled.

"I just went to Dean Zhang's office and saw him and Dean Cui arguing, as well as several other deans."

"Every office is full of deans, having a meeting."

"Isn't that right? I'm trying to steal your medicinal soup patent. I want to sign a contract with you. Here." Wang Xiaoni put the folder in his arms on the table and pulled out a stack of contracts.

"Haha, these are new contracts. The contract that Dean Zhang signed with you was a clinical trial research contract, and he did not buy the patent. Now, it's a mistake. Dean Cui drafted a new contract, and several other hospitals

Growth has also started, but the price of your share has increased." Wang Xiaoni said happily.

"Brother, this medicine soup is a treasure, so I didn't sign it just now. I saw it." Yang Qingshan became angry.

"It's great to be capable." Wang Xiaoni said enviously: "You can make a lot of money casually, but you have to be careful. In addition to quarreling about the new contract, they are also plotting to take the patent of the medicinal decoction as their own."

"Whatever, this medicinal soup will not be successfully mass-produced without me." Yang Qingshan said confidently.

"Really? What a mysterious medicinal soup." Wang Xiaoni said confusedly. Seeing that Yang Qingshan didn't even look at the new stack of contracts, he had to put them away: "I will look at it later. My mission is completed."

After massaging the glasses for an hour, Yang Qingshan became a little tired. This was more laborious than torturing him for not eating fish. He looked back and saw that Wang Xiaoni had fallen asleep, and her beautiful legs in white stockings were bent casually, highlighting the

Showing round buttocks.

Yang Qingshan swallowed his saliva and wanted to squeeze it, but he still quietly put away the medical kit, gently covered Wang Xiaoni with a blanket, and told the younger brother outside to protect Wang Xiaoni, but when he saw the brave man's eyes, Yang

Qingshan was depressed and left the ward with Wang Xiaoni pretending to sleep.

"Mr. Yang."

When walking to the elevator, Dean Cui's secretary came over and entered the elevator together. Yang Qingshan smelled the strong smell of perfume, frowned, tilted his head and wanted to die.

"Mr. Yang, I heard from Wang Xiaoni that you didn't sign." Secretary Jin smiled slightly, with a charming look on his face.

"I have a lawyer. It won't be too late to sign after my lawyer has seen it." Yang Qingshan said casually.

"Lawyer." Secretary Jin suddenly understood, holding the document in his hand, and said seriously: "The application for the six medicated soup bags has been approved, and now we are just about to give birth. I didn't expect that a small medicated soup package would be like this."

Congratulations on becoming fat, but if Mr. Yang doesn't sign, you won't get a penny."

"Brother doesn't care about money." Yang Qingshan said calmly. Then he sneered: "But the money that belongs to brother, you'd better not lose a penny, otherwise..."

"Are you responsible for the consequences?" Secretary Jin said.

"I didn't say it, you should think about it yourself." Yang Qingshan sneered, completely ignoring the temptation of the sexy little secretary beside him, and walked out gracefully as soon as the elevator door opened.

"Hmph, do you think we care about that little money? It's not about whether your medicinal soup is useful." Secretary Jin said disdainfully, looking at the gap in the elevator door, Yang Qingshan's curled up mouth was cold and filled with murderous intent.

.

"It's best not to move around. This kid is Doomsday's disciple." Dean Cui appeared strangely in the elevator.

"Really? The first killer is doomsday?" Secretary Jin said in shock.

"Yes, but the end of the world has been laid to rest. Yang Qingshan's current cultivation level is innate, so we have something to play with." Dean Cui sneered, touching Secretary Jin's butt to imply something.