The three of Gu Yundong left Cheng'an Street, and just walked out of the alley, they happened to meet the waiter of the inn.
Xiao Er was also taken aback when he saw them. He went to Dr. Qiao's yard just now, and wanted to explain to Dr. Qiao first. After all, Gu Yundong and his party must be taking the patient to see a doctor.
It's a pity that Dr. Qiao is not here, so he can only go back first.
Unexpectedly, they met again, but this time there were only three of them.
Xiao Er hurriedly looked at Gu Dajiang earnestly, "Is the guest officer finished? Are you going back to the inn?"
"No, let's go to the Ji Family Clinic."
Ji Family Medical Center? ?
Xiaoer was taken aback, and quickly persuaded, "Why is the guest going to Ji's Medical Center? What I told you yesterday is true, and Dr. Qiao Jinshui Qiao is on Cheng'an Street. He is a disciple of a genius doctor with excellent medical skills. It's very good. There are only two old doctors in Ji's Medical Center, and their medical skills are very average. They will definitely not be able to treat the comatose patient"
Gu Dajiang frowned, "We are looking for someone, not treating a disease."
"Who can I find when I go to the medical center? Isn't it just a doctor?" Xiaoer smiled shyly, and continued to persuade him as he walked along, "Guest officer, I'm also doing it for your own good. You still need to find someone who is capable when you see a doctor, otherwise It's a trivial matter to spend money on nothing, but it will be troublesome if you encounter a quack doctor who doesn't understand anything."
Gu Yundong turned around and said with a sneer, "Second Brother, don't say it's for us, you took money from that Dr. Qiao, right?"
Gu Yundong didn't want to pay attention to him at first, he wanted to be safe and happy. Those who are sophomores are enthusiastic, and those who can form a good relationship are generally dedicated to doing their best.
But this person is too dedicated, and Amway is a bit too much, which is unusual.
Moreover, in order to take them to find Dr. Qiao, he even neglected the work of the inn. It must be not simple.
Sure enough, as soon as Gu Yundong said this, Xiaoer's expression changed.
Gu Yundong and the three quickened their pace. Fortunately, the Ji Family Medical Center was not far away, and it didn't take long for the three of them to see the plaque.
However, at the same time, I also saw many people surrounded by the entrance of the Ji Family Medical Center.
Gu Yundong and Shao Qingyuan looked at each other, and hurriedly stepped out of the crowd.
Just squeezed into the crowd a little bit, I heard an arrogant voice from inside the medical hall, "I've said it a long time ago, this Ji's medical clinic is not reliable, you just don't listen. Take a look, Is something wrong now?"
Gu Yundong frowned, and Shao Qingyuan beside him whispered, "This voice sounds familiar."
The main reason is that the voice has some characteristics, it sounds a bit hoarse, especially when the voice is raised high, it is very harsh.
"It was that quack doctor in Ji's Medical Center, the doctor who disclosed expensive medicinal materials to outsiders." Gu Yundong also remembered, "Didn't he be driven away? Why did he come back again?" And from what he said, it was to corrupt What about the reputation of the Ji Family Clinic?
Could it be that he still wants revenge?
Just now thinking about this, Dr. Li's voice sounded again, "Mr. Yang, don't look at me like that. I saw you a doctor a few months ago. When I prescribed medicine for you, you thought it was expensive and said that I was making money without money." If you insist on listening to a young man who doesn't know where he came from, and still believe that young man is the apprentice of the chief of the hospital? You also believe this kind of words."
After his words fell, another voice sounded coldly, "The director of the Tai Hospital didn't accept apprentices at all."
"Did you hear that? This Dr. Qiao is the younger brother of the director of the Tai Hospital. He knows it best." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com