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Home > Martial Arts > Medical Sovereign > Chapter 790

Chapter 790

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"Forget it. If Rourou is taken advantage of by other men in the future, you will have no tears to cry."

Xiaoyao's thinking was indeed not in the same dimension as that of ordinary people. She said this with hidden bitterness, but it made Ding Ning feel sour in his heart, as if the duck he had gotten was about to fly away. He sighed secretly, "I am indeed a scumbag who loves every woman I meet."

"Let's go and see the other two factories first and then make a decision!"

Ding Ning did not dare to let his thinking slide again, so he quickly interrupted Xiaoyao's imaginative plan and changed the topic.

"Well, since you are not interested in Rourou, I will drug Sister Nuo and let you take advantage of her. Is that OK?"

Xiaoyao settled for the second best. She was determined to give Ding Ning a big benefit. She was also forced to do this because she did not even have a chance to have an affair all day. She wanted to break this deadlock as soon as possible, poke through the window paper, and let Xiao Nuo accept the reality.

"This … hehe, okay … forget it. Nuonuo has a hot temper. If she knows it, she will tear us apart!"

Ding Ning was tempted and almost agreed, but when he thought of Xiao Nuo's hot temper, he immediately stopped at the brink of the cliff. He did not want to die too badly.

"What are you afraid of? I can handle everything. If I don't deal with Sister Nuo and let her recognize the reality, I have to be sneaky like a thief. Don't worry, you can wait to enjoy the happiness of having two wives!"

Xiaoyao curled her lips indifferently. "It's not that she hasn't served you together. It's just that Sister Nuo is thin-skinned and pretends to be stupid there. When she soberly experiences it once and tears off the veil, she will accept her fate."

"Really?"

Ding Ning was instantly tempted when he heard this. A big cow and a big butt. Thinking of it made his heart burn and he could not help but ask.

"Humph, I know you don't mean what you say. You say no, but you are very anxious in your heart, aren't you?"

Xiaoyao looked at him mockingly and joked.

Ding Ning's thoughts were seen through, and he immediately blushed and said with grievance, "I am just following your words!"

"Hypocrite! But I like it. Leave it to me and wait for my call! "

Xiaoyao rolled her eyes at him and then patted her chest to make a promise, which made Ding Ning's mind ripple. "This little devil is so considerate. I love her so much, okay?"

"But before that, you have to think of a way to send that girl Rourou away. That girl has a lot of ideas."

During this time, Xiaoyao was obviously annoyed by Wen Rourou. She stared at her like a light bulb all day, leaving her no chance to call Ding Ning.

"Hehe, don't worry. I will get her to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia tomorrow. The college has given me an apartment. She will live there in the future."

Ding Ning risked his life for his sexual happiness and smiled wickedly without any bottom line. Xiaoyao also showed a sinister smile, winked and said, "Brother-in-law, are we colluding with each other?"

"Not really. At most, we are birds of a feather!"

Ding Ning said shamelessly.

"Colluding with each other!"

"Jackals of the same tribe!"

"Never repent!"

"A nest of snakes and rats!"

"Friends are scheming together!"

"You're in cahoots with me!"



Their wicked laughter drifted with the wind and spread far away!

Wen Rourou, who was holding her mobile phone at home and calling Xiao Nuo to complain, suddenly sneezed, poked her head out of the window, and muttered doubtfully, "Is the weather going to change?"

"What did you say? Rourou! "

Xiao Nuo's doubtful voice came.

"Uh, Sister Nuo, I don't know where Xiaoyao has gone. It's been a few hours, but she didn't answer my call. Is something wrong?"

Wen Rourou thought for a while and still did not betray Xiaoyao. She could only pretend to be worried and said.

Xiao Nuo was silent for a moment and said, "There must be something wrong. She didn't take her mobile phone with her. She is an adult. What can happen to her? Well, don't worry about it. Hurry up and read."

Xiao Nuo knew that Ding Ning hadn't had a chance to accompany Xiaoyao since he came back. She guessed that they were together now. Although she was jealous, she had thought it through clearly on Dragon Eye Island. Since she couldn't escape and couldn't leave him, she would turn a blind eye to it. Out of sight, out of mind.

"But …"

Wen Rourou still wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by Xiao Nuo. "No buts. Even if she is really missing, we can't handle it within 24 hours. Well, I'm still very busy. Don't make trouble for me. I'm hanging up!"

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Wen Rourou pouted so much that one could hang an oil gourd on it. She threw the phone away and sat on the sofa, shouting "ah ah ah" like a lunatic, which made the neighbors curse loudly.

"Are you crazy? Why are you shouting?"

"Do you have any public morality? I'm going to work the night shift. Don't shout!"

"Are you crazy? Why are you shouting in the daytime?"

"Are you out of your mind? What are you doing?"



Seeing that she had aroused public anger, Wen Rourou was so scared that she stuck out her tongue and sneaked back to her room on tiptoe. Looking at the medical classics on the bedside table, she suddenly felt a headache.

"Stinky Xiaoyao, stinky master, we are good sisters, but you call me master. Humph, you only care about the secret meeting, and no one cares about me. Sob, sob, sob …"

Lying on the bed, she was not in the mood to read. The picture of Xiaoyao and Ding Ning being lovey-dovey with each other kept flashing in her mind. She did not know why she suddenly felt sour in her heart.

"Have I fallen in love with my master? No, it's impossible. That playboy has provoked so many women, and he is Sister Nuo's boyfriend. He is not my Wen Rourou's type at all. "

She shook her head and put this terrible idea behind her. Leaning against the headboard, she habitually picked up a medical book and flipped through it. Soon, she was immersed in it and entered a state of forgetfulness.

The method Ding Ning taught her was very effective. She could not memorize everything. She had to cultivate her own interests and hobbies and read medical books as novels, which was of great help to her reading and understanding.

In addition, she searched for some common cases on the Internet and tried to analyze them. Then she flipped through medical books to find a solution. She had to admit that this learning method was very effective and left a deep impression on her.

In particular, Ding Ning's dense annotations on the medical books were incisive and unique, which made her feel suddenly enlightened as if she had been enlightened. She deeply felt that reading the books was beneficial and her understanding of medical books deepened day by day. Although she was not completely familiar with them, she had a general understanding of the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine. At least, she could talk about the theory clearly and logically.

It took her less than one month to master so much basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine from a person without any medical foundation. Wen Rourou's comprehension and learning ability were shocking enough.

If Ding Ning knew that his first disciple, whom he accepted because of his feelings, had such a comprehension and learning speed, he would probably wake up with a smile even if he fell asleep.

Ding Ning accompanied Xiaoyao to see the other two pharmaceutical factories, but he was not very satisfied with them. First, they were far inferior to Dinghua Pharmaceutical Company in terms of land area, infrastructure, and production lines, but their prices were more than twice as high. Second, these two pharmaceutical factories were too far from Zuihongyan Building, and it was not convenient to move there. Third, Ding Ning did not like the lascivious eyes of the bosses of these two pharmaceutical factories. The two old guys showed great enthusiasm to Xiaoyao, but ignored him and kept staring at her proud breasts like hooks. If Xiaoyao had not dragged him, he would have dug out the eyeballs of the two old lascivists.

Therefore, Ding Ning decided to buy Dinghua Pharmaceutical Factory, but he could not let them do what they wanted. He first negotiated with Ceng Dinghua. He could buy the factory with more money and take over the workers on the job, but he could never take over those greedy retired workers.

It was not that Ding Ning did not respect the old and loved the young, but that those retired workers were too disappointing. If they were honest people, he really did not mind spending some money to support them.

But they even hit his old boss, Ceng Dinghua, when he was down. They only had their own interests in mind, so he would not raise a tiger and make trouble for himself.

In this regard, Xiaoyao was supportive. In fact, before she brought Ding Ning here, she had made a decision and started to negotiate with Ceng Dinghua. She brought Ding Ning here because she wanted to stay with him for a while, and secondly, she could find a reasonable excuse for her and Ding Ning to go out alone, so that Xiao Nuo and Wen Rourou would not question her. Thirdly, her performance was playing tricks on her. Although Ding Ning was the biggest shareholder of Zuihongyan, he did not care about the company at all, which made Xiaoyao feel very wronged. No matter how well she did, Ding Ning could not see it. No woman did not want to be praised by the man she loved.

To sum up, today's inspection trip made Ding Ning realize the difficulty of the acquisition. Only if she succeeded in the acquisition could she show her business talent!

In fact, she had a well-thought-out plan for the acquisition of the Dinghua Pharmaceutical Factory. Ceng Dinghua cherished the old friendship, so he put a shackle on himself and kindly paid the pensions to the retired workers. But don't forget that human nature was selfish. After all, Ceng Baohua was Ceng Dinghua's only son, and he could not ignore his life. Now Ceng Baohua was driven into a dead end by the moneylenders and could be caught at any time. Although he would not be killed, it was still possible to break an arm or a leg.

Therefore, now Ceng Dinghua was much more anxious than Xiaoyao. The sooner he sold the factory and got the money, the sooner he could clean up Ceng Baohua's mess. Under this premise, Xiaoyao believed that Ceng Dinghua would not hold on for a long time. Between those ungrateful retired workers and the safety of his son, he would eventually make a wise choice.

After a while, in Xiaoyao's reluctant eyes, Ding Ning swaggered away. He still had important things to do.

In the Senior Cadres Sanatorium of Ninghai Military Region, Ding Ning showed the pass given to him by Mayor Du in his office. After passing through layers of checks, he came to the room where Hu Quan was detained again.

But at this time, Hu Quan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked a little excited. The only thing he cared about in the world was his son, Hu Xiaobing. Only his son could tug at his heartstrings.

Although he did not believe Mayor Du's promise that someone could cure his son's blood cancer, he had to make every possible effort. Besides, he had heard of the Little Miracle-working Doctor, so he came to gamble with a glimmer of hope.

Therefore, he reached a deal with Mayor Du. As long as Ding Ning could cure his son's disease, he was willing to tell the truth and tell the truth about the person behind the scenes. But if Ding Ning could not cure his son, sorry, he would not say anything even if he died.

"Mayor Du, when will Xiaobing come?"

Hu Quan trembled all over and asked in a trembling voice. He had thought that he would never see his son again, but he did not expect that he had survived unexpectedly. Now, his firm determination to die was also shaken.

Even if the Little Miracle-working Doctor could not cure his son, he would be satisfied to see his son, whom he had been worried about for more than half a month.

"He is on the way. Don't worry!"

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