Here, Sun Yingying and Li Xiaomeng pack up things. Doctor Zhou finally couldn’t help but walked over, “Little Junior Sister, in fact, you want to help others. There are many ways. There is no need to set up a stall here. The city management is here, but you can’t keep your table and stools."

   Sun Yingying saw Doctor Zhou, her face was a little red, "Uh, uh, you know, I am young, and no one asked me to see a doctor. I will come and play when I am free on weekends..."

Doctor Zhou said with a hatred of iron and steel, "You, you will be fooling around. Did you forget that Sister Eighth is the vice-president of the hospital? You are already a Chinese medicine doctor. Of course, you can go there for a consultation. ·····You don’t have to worry about this matter. You are embarrassed, then I will tell your Eighth Senior Sister. If you knew you were wasting time and talent here, it would be better to follow me to the Zhou Family Medical Center in Beijing!"

   After finishing speaking, Doctor Zhou could not help but turned around and left.

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

   It’s just that Doctor Zhou doesn’t listen at all. He thinks that the young junior sister’s good medical skills should help more people in the hospital.

   After saying this, Doctor Zhou has already gone far.

   Sun Yingying couldn't laugh or cry, but he also knew that Doctor Zhou was kind.

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

   How can there be a park in the hospital?

   "Uh, uh, I'll talk about it later." Sun Yingying couldn't laugh or cry, but she also knew that setting up a stall is not a long-term solution, "I will come this afternoon anyway..."

   Wen Qingshu beckoned, "Yingying, we were walking around the neighborhood just now, we ordered lunch, let's go to dinner together."

   "Thank you, grandma." Sun Yingying smiled, "Forget it, go to dinner first, and talk about it later."

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

   Sun Yingying smiled and said: "Brother sees me here to tell people fortune-telling, see a doctor, it is too shabby, go to Sister Eight, let me go to the hospital for consultation!"

"Oh, it's really not influential here, it's very shabby." Old man Yun nodded, "Actually, I think it's not good for you to go to the hospital. After all, it depends on your age and work experience. You may be underestimated. Besides, although your eighth sister is the deputy dean and can let you go to the hospital, but in order to avoid being accused of favoritism and fraud, it is best to go to another department to transfer ······"

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

   After eating at noon, 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 to drink water.

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

   Sun Yingying squinted and nodded, "Yes!"

"Why did she see us walking around? If the calculation is inaccurate, she should come and smash our place?" Zhao Xinying was puzzled, and suddenly seemed to think of the truth. "Sister Ying is accurate, but she doesn't want to give It’s money, after all she didn’t give money before..."

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