97: Xiao Zhan's Opportunity
Chapter 97: Xiao Zhan's Opportunity
Meanwhile, Xiao Zhan slowly entered the hospital.
He completely missed the Opportunity to recruit Nie Xiao, the Bloody Butcher, into his ranks.
He then arrived at the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy.
By this time, the aphrodisiac in his body had been released.
So, what Xiao Zhan naturally needed to solve was to make the part of his head that had been cut off grow back.
Arriving at the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy, Xiao Zhan looked at the crowd of patients waiting in line to get their medicine and couldn't help but sneer, twisting his mouth.
"They're being ripped off by the hospital like this, yet they're still smiling and coming to get their medicine. I think disaster is about to strike them."
"Kid, what are you saying?"
Hearing his words, several patients glared at him and immediately started cursing.
"What are you talking nonsense about?"
"Good advice is wasted on those destined to die."
Xiao Zhan shook his head and sighed, then walked to the front of the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy, "Get me some medicine according to this prescription."
The person at the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy looked at him as if he were an idiot.
"I'm sorry, we need a doctor's signature from a department and a slip issued by the System to dispense medicine."
"Just dispense it when I tell you to. Why so many questions?"
Xiao Zhan slowly tapped on the marble counter, acting like an otherworldly expert.
"If you want medicine, go wait in line. What are you yelling about?"
The old lady who was originally waiting in line to get medicine became displeased.
"If I'm not mistaken, your liver isn't very good, is it? That's why you need traditional Chinese medicine to slowly recuperate."
Xiao Zhan glanced at her sideways.
"You even dare to peek at my medical sheet."
The old lady immediately got angry. What was an outsider like him meddling in?
Xiao Zhan, however, didn't care in the slightest.
Instead, he continued to look at the next person in line.
"You have chronic bronchitis."
"You have seborrheic psoriasis."
"You have… huh?"
When he saw the last person, Xiao Zhan frowned. He actually couldn't quite figure this person out.
He then stepped forward and placed his hand on the person's pulse.
"You have… Holy crap, AIDS!"
Xiao Zhan suddenly retreated two steps, obviously startled, and quickly wiped his hands, afraid of being infected.
"A divine doctor!"
"Heavens! I've been losing hair for so many years, and I've finally met an expert."
"Damn, you know I have AIDS just by taking my pulse. Bro, do you have a way to cure me?"
"Get lost!"
Xiao Zhan looked at him with disdain, then turned to the patients who had gathered around.
"I've studied medicine diligently to help the world. It's good that everyone trusts me."
"After I get my medicine, I'll sit here and offer free consultations to everyone."
"Good!"
"Good! What a good doctor!"
"Hey, you, hurry up, dispense medicine for this young man."
The person in the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy looked at everyone with a troubled expression.
"Without permission from above, we can't dispense medicine."
"Can't your hospital be more flexible?"
"Rules are dead, people are alive. Hurry up and dispense it!"
Under the urging of the patients, the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy had no choice but to violate regulations and dispense medicine for Xiao Zhan.
At the same time, they also notified the hospital leadership.
Meanwhile, a scene like this appeared in the hospital.
Patients entered the hospital, queuing from the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy all the way to outside the hospital, while the previously bustling hospital departments were deserted.
"Where did this person come from?"
On the second floor of the hospital, the hospital director looked at the young man below who was privately consulting a group of patients, his expression somewhat displeased.
"Looking at his medical skills, could he be from the Mo family?"
"Unlikely. The Mo family isn't so foolish as to go against the authorities."
"But his medical skills are indeed good."
The director pondered, looking at the young man below. If he were to introduce him to that important figure...
…
At this moment, Huang Yu, still in the villa, had no idea that Xiao Zhan, the Protagonist of Destiny, was about to encounter another Opportunity.
Outside the villa, a Porsche slowly arrived at the villa's garage, only to find an unfamiliar car parked inside.
Han Yuyao couldn't help but frown.
Whose car was that?
Immediately, she pushed open the villa door.
After seeing the scene inside, in the next second, she felt as if she had ignited.
"You scoundrel, what are you doing?"
Inside the villa, a girl with tears in her eyes, looking somewhat wronged, was wearing an apron and mopping the floor, like a maid.
There was also a beautiful white-collar woman in a professional OL outfit, her beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings, looking like a secretary, sitting on the sofa and watching TV.
And another girl, who looked a bit shy, even a little naive, was sitting next to Huang Yu, peeling an apple for him.
How long had she been gone, and so many women had appeared in the villa!
Seeing Han Yuyao return, Huang Yu instantly felt a headache.
"Uh, let me explain."
Hearing this familiar voice, Nie Meng, who was peeling the apple, was even more nervous than Huang Yu.
She trembled all over, and the knife she was using to peel the apple suddenly stopped.
In her impression, Han Yuyao had always been around Huang Yu.
Anyone could see that Han Yuyao liked Huang Yu.
She originally thought everything was over, but now Nie Meng suddenly felt like she was an uninvited guest.
Even the female secretary next to her and the girl mopping the floor behind her didn't make her feel such a sense of awkwardness and discomfort.
"Nie Meng."
Han Yuyao's chest heaved violently with anger, until she recognized one of the figures, then slowly walked forward.
"You… you remember me?"
Nie Meng suddenly looked up at Han Yuyao, met her sharp gaze, but quickly lowered her head as if guilty.
"Of course I remember you."
Han Yuyao looked at Nie Meng's familiar face.
Back then, she had long seen that this girl liked Huang Yu, so later, when Nie Meng was bullied, Han Yuyao always stopped Huang Yu from helping her.
To prevent the two from having contact, Han Yuyao even personally warned those people that anyone who dared to mess with Nie Meng would be messing with her.
That's why Nie Meng had a period of peace; otherwise, would Huang Yu's single word have been so effective?
She originally thought she had completely separated the two of them.
She didn't expect that after so many years, Nie Meng would appear here again, by Huang Yu's side.
"Tell me, what exactly happened?"
Han Yuyao redirected her gaze to Huang Yu, that scoundrel.
Huang Yu had no choice but to explain everything.
However, regarding Xiao Ruoxue, he naturally had to embellish his words.
Otherwise, what kind of person would he be? He couldn't just say it was to deal with that Dead Crooked Mouth, could he?
Xiao Ruoxue listened to this scoundrel turn black into white, helpless, and could only silently and humiliatingly wipe her tears while mopping the floor.
"As a secretary, instead of doing your job properly, what are you doing bringing people to your employer's house?"
"Now get out!"
[Damn it, don't be impulsive! This is Xiao Zhan, that Dead Crooked Mouth's Revered Master. You can't beat her.]
[And don't drag me down! You want to die, but I don't!
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