Chapter 699

Song Zhao narrowed his eyes.

She held the wood with one hand, and tapped on the porcelain bowl containing the bird's nest.

There was a certain emotion in the clear eyes.

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In the afternoon, Song Zhao quietly appeared at the doctor's office.

Ever since the name of the revived miracle doctor came into being, all forces in the north and south of the river have been digging out the identity of the miracle doctor.

Outsiders were stationed near the genius doctor gate all day long, watching the doctors coming in and out like guerrilla warfare.

Song Zhao strolled in wearing a hat, but no one looked at her.

She entered through a side door specially built for her by the owner of the door. A small mechanism was set up at the door, and she immediately alerted Song Zhao's special receiver, Jin Yang.

Jin Yang was resting at noon, and suddenly Carp jumped up and got down on the bed. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he rushed over.

Seeing Song Zhao, his eyes were full of excitement, "Boss, why are you here today?"

Don't look at Song Zhao's entry into the school of genius medicine, the spectrum is great.

The boss contract she signed only provides prescriptions, if she wants to take orders for medical treatment.

impossible.

Not everyone can see the boss's face.

Song Zhao sat down in the Taishi chair, his legs folded loosely, and he pushed up the brim of his hat with one finger.

"It's getting louder in here."

"you do not say."

Jin Yang sighed, staring at Song Zhao with blushing eyes, "They all came for your title of resurrection doctor, just because they wanted to dig out your information, a lot of guards at our gate died Another batch."

Song Zhao raised an eyebrow, "Blame me?"

Jin Yang chuckled.

Mingming Song Zhao is young and looks immature.

But there is an indescribable aura.

In front of the boss, Jin Yang didn't even dare to sit down.

"Boss, the number of people looking for you has increased dozens of times recently, so you really don't want to take an order?"

Song Zhao raised his lips and smiled, and the upturned eyes couldn't hide the bad intentions. He said disapprovingly, "Let them look for it. It's a skill to find it."

Outside the bead curtain, there were endless noises.

The expression on Jin Yang's face twisted for a moment, "Actually, it's not because they couldn't find it... It's just because the boss is too big."

After all, if he hadn't taken up the status of a receiver, he wouldn't have believed at all that the princess in front of him, who was not yet ready, would be a miraculous doctor resurrected.

Song Zhao poured himself a glass of milk.

She took a sip and said, "It's too sweet."

"The door master ordered that no matter whether you come or not, your place must be arranged for you."

Song Zhao didn't say anything, touched the cup with thin white fingers, and knocked lazily a few times, "Is the order in Beiguo still in the door?"

Jin Yang nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, His Majesty the Northern Kingdom sends more than a dozen orders every day...

The consultation price has increased from 10 million gold to 80 million gold... Boss, do you really not consider accepting it? "

That's silver.

Or the golden kind!

The key is not the price of seeing a doctor, but just seeing a doctor.

He was greedy after seeing it, but Song Zhao just refused to take the order.

The reason is that the North Country is too far away and I don't bother to go.

Isn't it just over there in Chang'an!

If you go to such remote areas as the big guy begging for rain, what does Chang'an count?

Song Zhao's eyes darkened, and he asked casually, "I heard that His Majesty the Northern Kingdom governs a Twelve Institute, and there are detectives from all corners of the country gathered in it, who are excellent at investigating people?"

Jin Yang said solemnly, "It's true that the people in the No. 12 Institute of the North Country are all perverts. It's really easy for them to dig out a person's information. Boss, if you don't accept the order, the North Country has a solution." Dig out yours, you've been avoiding the limelight recently, stop sending letters to and from the door."