Chapter 87 (1/2)
Wilson can't bear it. Today, this man must ask for an explanation about what he has done!
”What happened?” Dr. Yang stroked his head, pushed aside the crowd, and walked towards Wilson's position.
He woke up and found himself lying in bed with his white coat gone. He felt as if he had lost his memory. He just took a nap. How could he get to bed?
”Dr. Yang, you are here. The patient wants to complain about us.” When the nurse saw Dr. Yang, she seemed to see the backbone.
Dr. Yang frowned. ”What's going on?”
The little nurse told the story just now, including Zhang Xingyun, a fake intern.
”Haven't the hospital recruited interns recently?” Dr. Yang felt in his heart that he needed to see a doctor, how can memory decline into this way.
”What. Not a doctor? Is that how your hospital treats patients? It will shut you down tomorrow. No, just now! ” As soon as Wilson heard that the man was not a doctor, he became angry again.
”Sir, sir, why don't I help you first? It's important to treat the disease.”
Dr. Yang didn't know what the man said was true, but as long as he complained, he would not have a good life.
”Yes, Wilson, don't delay the treatment.” Ling Xiaoya also advised the man on the side.
Finally, the man followed Dr. Yang into the treatment room.
However, Dr. Yang had a strange look on his face after he saw Wilson, ”Sir, are you scalded here?”
”Will I still tease you?” Wilson had a bad impression of the hospital.
what you are doing is make complaints about me. Dr. Yang silently tuckles out in his heart, ”Sir, you have no problems here.”
”What?”
”You don't have any signs of burns here.” Dr. Yang confirmed it again.
”You mean, I have no problem here?” Wilson asked uncertainly.
”No problem, of course, and it's healthy.” Dr. Yang of course refers to his little brother. He has racial advantages. He can't help it.
”Really?”
”Really.”
Wilson jumped up with joy and hugged Dr. Yang, ”great, great, you have a good doctor!”
Dr. Yang didn't remember who they were talking about, but fortunately, the man didn't seem ready to complain.
When two people came out, Wilson hugged Ling Xiaoya, ”Shirley, I'm ok, I'm ok.”
The woman just gently hugged him, separated from him, and shook hands with Dr. Yang, ”thank you.”
Dr. Yang saw Ling Xiaoya, and his eyes were full of amazement. Unexpectedly, the foreign boy had such a beautiful daughter-in-law, ”you are welcome. I wish you happiness.”
Dr. Yang's profound words not only made Ling Xiaoya frown, but also made Zhang Xingyun, who was hiding in the side, spat, ”happy, your sister!”
However, he was doing something about Wilson, and the level of the doctor could not be seen at all.
Only when the real gun is done can we realize it. Thinking of this, Zhang Xingyun's mouth is covered with an evil smile.
Not long after, Zhang Xingyun returned to Jinhai building, patrolling with Zhao Dabao, and holding her sister at the same time.
After cleaning up one's love enemy, the mood is incomparably comfortable.
Before waiting for two people to relax for a long time, I saw a large number of reporters pouring in and surrounded the door of the building.