"If you want to beat a dog, you have to look at its owner. Wen Rourou, you are too much."
Wang Haiqing roared in a threatening manner, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was still very timid and timid. This made everyone look at Wen Rourou, who had been acting harmless all along, with a hint of awe in their eyes.
"Chi!"
Wen Rourou looked like an obedient little maid when she helped Ding Ning before, but at this moment, she showed her true nature. She crossed her arms and squinted at Wang Haiqing. "A dog should also have the awareness of being a dog. When its owner is arrogant, it can bark wildly. When its owner meets someone it can't afford to offend, it should obediently shut its mouth and be a dog."
The woman with heavy makeup wanted to die. "I didn't bark wildly. Even if I barked wildly before, he didn't dare to make a sound for a long time."
But she knew that the woman that even Childe Wang was afraid of was definitely not someone she could afford to offend. At this moment, she finally understood the mood of the middle-aged man who had been poked in the chest by her but dared not say anything despite being angry.
Wang Haiqing was humiliated and felt that he had lost face. His face became extremely ferocious. "Wen Rourou, others are afraid of your Wen Family, but my Wang Family is not. Don't force me to turn against you."
"Have you ever been afraid of anyone, Childe Wang? If you hadn't recklessly offended someone you shouldn't have and been sent abroad after your legs were broken, maybe there would be someone like you in Yan Jing City now. Now, tut-tut."
Wen Rourou touched his sore spot and kept rubbing salt on Wang Haiqing's wound. At that time, he recklessly offended Xiao Nuo, but his legs were broken.
The Wang Family was furious. Wang Haiqing broke his legs and cried to his grandfather, who had always doted on him, to catch Xiao Nuo and make her his wife. As a result, Master Wang angrily went to ask for an explanation.
Just when he was fantasizing about making Xiao Nuo kneel before him and sing "Conquer", Master Wang came back in a daze and strictly ordered him to never provoke the Xiao Family again without any explanation. Otherwise, he would bring disaster to the Wang Family and make his beautiful dream come to nothing.
Early the next morning, he was sent abroad by Old Man Wang to lie low until recently. No matter how much of a playboy he was, he knew that the Xiao Family, which was looked down upon by everyone, was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Once bitten by a snake, twice shy. The Xiao Clan, which could not even be ranked as an aristocratic family, had actually caused Old Man Wang, who had always been powerful, to suffer a setback. Wang Haiqing really did not dare to provoke the Wen Clan, who was currently in the limelight.
Wang Haiqing's expression changed for a long time before he coldly snorted, "Let's go!"
Young Master Wang, who had always been arrogant and despotic, had actually admitted defeat. The spectators all felt extremely carefree, and a mocking smile appeared on their faces.
"Next time, I'll have to trouble you to bring a high-class dog to make up for it. Has Young Master Wang been overseas for too long? He actually brought this kind of trash out. Sigh!"
Wen Rourou fully carried out the strategy of hitting a man when he was down to the extreme, making Wang Haiqing's face turn red, and he even had the intention to kill her.
"Next!"
Ding Ning had been watching coldly and did not comment on Wen Rourou's behavior, but at this moment, he suddenly shouted, as if he was beating a drowning dog.
Although Wang Haiqing was afraid of the Wen Clan, he did not take Ding Ning seriously. Just as he was about to leave dejectedly, he stopped and stared at Ding Ning viciously. "You f * cking did it on purpose, didn't you?"
"Keep your mouth clean. I don't welcome you here. Please leave!"
Ding Ning hated this kind of self-righteous idiot the most, so he said without giving him any face.
"I f * cking scolded you today. What's wrong? Are you going to hit me? "
Wang Haiqing finally found a pushover to bully and recovered his insufferably arrogant appearance.
Ding Ning narrowed his eyes. When he was about to speak, he heard a lazy voice in the crowd. "Wang Haiqing, get out of here quickly. If you dare to be disrespectful to the little miracle-working doctor again, I'll break your dog legs."
"If two dog legs are not enough, I don't mind breaking his two arms for you."
Another man's voice sounded with a smile.
"Four limbs are not the key. I heard that this guy can't be happy without a woman every day, so his third leg is the key to the problem. I think it's more important to break his third leg."
Another teasing voice sounded, but the meaning in the words made everyone feel a chill in their crotches and involuntarily clamp their buttholes.
"Who the f * ck is it …"
Wang Haiqing flew into a rage. When he was about to shout abuse, he saw three pairs of cold eyes full of scorn staring at him coldly.
When he saw the appearance of the three people clearly, his anger instantly melted like ice and snow. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice valley, and fine beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead. He changed his expression and put on a flattering smile, nodded and bowed, and said, "It turns out to be Childe Jun, Childe Yuan, and Childe Han. When did you come?"
Ding Ning glanced at the three people in confusion, not knowing who they were.
Wen Rourou's expression changed, and she whispered in his ear, "Master, the one with a crew cut is Bai Yuan from the Bai family, the one with a cold face is Qiao Zijun from the Qiao family, and the one who looks indifferent and lazy is Guan Han from the Guan family."
Ding Ning suddenly realized that they were the disciples of the Three Great Aristocratic Families. No wonder Wang Haiqing, a first-line childe, dared not to say anything even though he was angry and had to greet them with a smile.
But what did they come here for? He even faintly revealed a kind intention to stand up for him. This made him inexplicably vigilant. None of the aristocratic families were simple, and he didn't want to make an enemy out of nowhere. Thus, he wisely maintained his silence.
Guan Han glanced at Wang Haiqing lazily and sneered. "Don't you see that we are lining up? We are not as prestigious as Childe Wang, who doesn't need to line up wherever he goes. "
"Yes, the Wang family is so prestigious that they have privileges wherever they go, unlike us, who have to line up to see a doctor."
Qiao Zijun added a stab to Wang Haiqing's back with a mocking tone.
"Yes, the Wang family is really awesome. They even dare to cut in the line of the Little Miracle-working Doctor. I don't have the guts."
Bai Yuan said with a smile, but there was a hidden meaning in his words, which made Wang Haiqing's forehead drip with cold sweat, and he subconsciously glanced at Ding Ning.
Seeing that Ding Ning did not look at him and continued to treat patients, he could not help but complain inwardly. He had just come back from abroad and lived a drunken life as if he had just been released from prison, so he did not know who the most popular Little Miracle-working Doctor in Yan Jing was.
Due to excessive indulgence, he felt a little weak in the past two days, so he came to the hospital to see a doctor. He did not expect that there would be a long line in the hospital. After asking someone, he knew that the Little Miracle-working Doctor and a group of national doctors were going to see a doctor for free.
He did not care about the Little Miracle-working Doctor or not. Looking at the longest line, he must have the best medical skills, so he directly took his people to the front to cut the line, which led to the previous scene.
But now, not only did Wen Rourou help him, but even the children of the three aristocratic families lined up obediently, and even offended him and mocked him for the Little Miracle-working Doctor, which made him realize that he might have underestimated the Little Miracle-working Doctor.
Thinking quickly, Wang Haiqing forced a smile on his face, nodded and bowed, and said, "You three, take your time to watch. I'll leave first."
After that, he did not wait for the three to reply and fled with his tail between his legs.
Until he got out of the hospital, the stiff smile on Wang Haiqing's face gradually faded, and he ordered with a gloomy face, "Find out who this Little Miracle-working Doctor is. Even the people of the three aristocratic families came to flatter him."
"Yes, young master!"
The bodyguard captain answered respectfully, picked up the phone, and went to the side to arrange someone to find Ding Ning's information.
"Childe Wang …"
With a red and swollen face, the woman with heavy makeup shouted in a sweet voice and wanted to get into Wang Haiqing's arms.
"Slap!"
But Wang Haiqing slapped her in the face and scolded angrily, "It's all because of you bitch that I lost face. I don't want to see you again. Get out of here."
The woman covered her face, looked at him in disbelief, and cried, "Childe Wang, I was wrong. Please, don't drive me away."
"Get out! I don't want to see a jinx like you. Get out of here! "
Wang Haiqing kicked the woman to the ground angrily, got into the car without hesitation, and drove away with the bodyguards around him.
The bodyguards looked at the woman sitting on the ground with pity, but they were not disturbed at all. They had long been used to this scene.
Their young master just played with her, but she really thought she was a big shot and shouted at them all day long. She deserved it …
This day would come sooner or later, and it was just a matter of playing with them a few days earlier.
Only the woman with heavy makeup was left sitting on the ground and crying. Her tears dyed her heavy makeup. The black mascara, cyan eye shadow, and thick foundation were mixed together, and she looked as miserable as a ghost …
The free medical treatment didn't end until six o 'clock in the evening. Although there were still endless patients coming and begging to see them again, they insisted on finishing the treatment according to the time they had set in advance.
Nothing could be accomplished without rules. If they couldn't abide by the time they had set, they wouldn't be able to see all the patients coming next year.
Ding Ning was fine. With his health, he could see patients for three days and three nights without eating or drinking. But these TCM masters couldn't hold on for long. They were all old people.
This kind of high-intensity non-stop treatment made them hungry and thirsty, and they were exhausted both physically and mentally.
Executive Jiang invited them to dinner in a nearby restaurant to thank them for their help. They were really hungry, so they immediately went there. There were so many patients, so in order to save time, each of them had a sesame seed cake at noon to fill their stomachs.
As soon as the food was served, this group of TCM masters couldn't help but wolf down the food as if they hadn't eaten for three hundred years. They didn't care about their image at all. They were really hungry.
Ding Ning was also very hungry. The ten meat buns Auntie Xiang gave him in the morning had long been digested. He didn't have time to chat and directly picked up a bowl of rice and began to eat.
Executive Jiang held his wine cup and looked at them as if they were reincarnated hungry ghosts. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Everyone, slow down. Drink a few cups before eating."
"Get lost, you old thing. You had a good lunch. We're all starving. Why the hell are we drinking? Let's just eat."
Elder Jiang scolded him with a smile and didn't forget to pick up a mouthful of food and throw it into his mouth.
"That's right. We risked our lives for your hospital, but you, you old thing, sneakily got a full belly. Damn it, you're not hungry, but I'm so hungry that I want to hug and bite you when I see you."
Another old Chinese medicine doctor who was familiar with Executive Jiang joked with a smile.
"Old Chen, you've wronged me. I didn't steal lunch. I only ate a sesame seed cake like everyone else. I left to deal with the reporters. I didn't want the reporters to disturb you."
Executive Jiang complained repeatedly.
"Humph, I don't believe it. Damn it, you must have eaten secretly."
"That's right. This old guy treats us as free labor and doesn't give us enough to eat. He's a typical landlord bully."
"Don't say it. It might be true. I seem to have seen reporters interviewing patients in the crowd."
…
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
