1095 Detour

Here Sun Yingying and Li Xiaomeng were packing their things, and Doctor Zhou finally couldn't help coming over and said, "Little Junior Sister, in fact, you want to help others, there are many ways, there is no need to set up a stall here, don't talk about it, just in case The city management is here, you can't keep your table and stool."

When Sun Yingying saw Doctor Zhou, her face was a little red, "Uh uh, you know, I'm young and no one invites me to see a doctor. I come here to play when I have nothing to do on weekends..."

Doctor Zhou said with a hatred of iron and steel: "You, you will make a fool of yourself, have you forgotten that your eighth senior sister is the vice president of the hospital? You are already a doctor of Chinese medicine, so of course you can go there for a consultation." You don't need to worry about this matter. If you're sorry, then I'll tell you eight senior sisters. If I knew you were wasting time and talent here, why don't you go to the Zhou Family Medical Center in Beijing with me!"

After speaking, Doctor Zhou couldn't help but turn around and left.

"Hey, hey, I actually want to accumulate merit here!" Sun Yingying said quickly, although the reputation of the magic stick is not good, but the speed of earning merit is quite fast.

It's just that Doctor Zhou didn't listen at all, thinking that Junior Sister's good medical skills should help more people in the hospital, "Healing the disease and saving people, that's a lot of merit!"

After saying this, Doctor Zhou has already left.

Sun Yingying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she also knew that Doctor Zhou had good intentions.

"Sister Ying, will we come again in the future?" Li Xiaomeng asked, she thought it was interesting, but if Sister Ying went to the hospital in the future, she would not go.

How can a hospital have a fun park!

"Uh uh, I'll talk about it later." Sun Yingying couldn't help laughing, but she also knew that setting up a stall was not a long-term solution. "Anyway, she will come this afternoon..."

Wen Qingshu beckoned, "Yingying, we walked around the neighborhood just now and ordered lunch, let's go eat together."

"Thank you grandmother." Sun Yingying smiled, "Forget it, let's go eat first and talk about it later."

"Where's Doctor Zhou?" Old Man Yun asked, looking around.

Sun Yingying smiled and said, "Senior brother, see me here for fortune-telling, seeing a doctor, it's too shabby, go to the eighth senior sister and let me go to the hospital for a consultation!"

"Oh, it's really not good here, it's quite shabby." The old man Yun nodded, "Actually, I don't think it's good for you to go to the hospital. After all, it depends on your age and work experience. You are young. You may be looked down upon. Besides, although your eighth senior sister is the vice president, she can let you go to the hospital, but... but in order to avoid being accused of favoritism, it is best to go to other departments. …”

Sun Yingying listened and nodded, "That's okay, let's talk about it later, anyway, it's not bad here."

After lunch, Sun Yingying continued to set up the stall.

There was a lot of business in the afternoon, and Sun Yingying was so busy that she didn't even have time to drink water.

Li Xiaomeng frowned when she saw an old lady walking past their booth quickly, "Sister Ying, wasn't that old lady who asked us to count her shipwrecked son last week?"

Sun Yingying squinted and looked at it and nodded, "Yes!"

"How did she see us walking around? If the calculation is not accurate, she should come to smash us?" Zhao Xinying was puzzled, and suddenly seemed to think of the truth, "Sister Ying is very accurate, but she doesn't want to give it to us. Money, after all, she didn't give money before..."

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