Jiang Xiaoyu walked out of the clinic, got into the car where Wang Wenwu parked at the door, and said, "Director Wang, where is that patient?"

"Mr. Jiang, I'm very sorry. The patient's condition is very special. Please don't ask more questions." Wang Wenwu said embarrassedly.

"Okay, don't ask if you don't ask."

Jiang Xiaoyu was also simply sitting in the seat and closed his eyes and rested.

That calm look made Wang Wenwu nod secretly.

So many famous doctors have been hired across the country, and this young man is the only one who gives people the feeling of being in a vulgar and vague.

"It's a pity that he is also the only doctor who has only seen a doctor for one person. I don't know if there will be a miracle."

It turned out that although Wang Wenwu invited Jiang Xiaoyu to come for a medical treatment because Jiang Xiaoyu saved his son, he actually had no confidence.

After all, Jiang Xiaoyu's qualifications are too weak.

After a while, the car arrived at a courtyard with guards standing guard at the door.

Wang Wenwu stopped the car and was afraid that Jiang Xiaoyu would be afraid, so he took the initiative to comfort him: "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, although this patient is in a high position, he never acts as a mighty person."

"At that time, even if you can't cure his illness, the medical fee will be paid."

As a result, Jiang Xiaoyu snorted indifferently and said, "There is no disease I can't cure yet."

Wang Wenwu couldn't help but frown.

It is a good thing for young people to be arrogant, but excessive pride becomes arrogant.

The worries in his heart inevitably became a little more.

After the inspection, the car quietly arrived at a single villa in the depths of the courtyard.

This villa does not look luxurious, but every brick and tile is filled with majesty and time.

Especially the dark red wooden door, it seemed to be looking down on the entire Jiangzhou.

Wang Wenwu stood at the door. Before he could knock on the door, he couldn't help feeling that he was a little shorter. He stretched out his hand and hesitated not to knock.

"Patients live here."

Jiang Xiaoyu walked up to him, raised his hand and knocked it on.

"Who?"

A woman's voice came from behind the door.

"I'm a doctor, here to visit the clinic."

Jiang Xiaoyu spoke directly.

"Why did another doctor come?"

With the woman's voice, the door creaked open.

Wang Wenwu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with his eyes becoming extremely complicated.

At this time, a nanny in his fifties and sixties in an apron appeared behind the door. She looked at Jiang Xiaoyu up and down, her eyes full of doubts.

Then, he looked at Wang Wenwu behind Jiang Xiaoyu and said, "Director Wang, where is the doctor you are looking for for the leader?"

"This one is..."

Wang Wenwu was about to introduce that Jiang Xiaoyu had already walked inside: "I am the doctor invited by Director Wang, please let the patient come out for treatment."

"After treating the disease, I have to rush back. Dr. Bai said to treat me to dinner tonight."

His voice echoed in the room.

It surprised the nanny and scared Wang Wenwu to his mouth.

"Boy, are you a doctor too?"

At this time, next to the coffee table in the corner of the living room, there was a national face wearing a white coat and in his early fifties. He looked up at Jiang Xiaoyu deeply.

In front of him, a middle-aged man in his forties, in his forties, with a pale face but extraordinary temperament.

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Xiaoyu curiously and did not rush to speak.

Jiang Xiaoyu ignored the national face. Seeing that the middle-aged man had an empty seat, he sat down and looked at it carefully.

A hint of surprise flashed across the middle-aged man's face, but soon there was a smile on his lips and let Jiang Xiaoyu look at it.

But the face of the Chinese font was shocked and stood up: "Boy, do you know who this person is? Why don't you know any politeness?"

After scolding Jiang Xiaoyu, he turned his head again and looked at Wang Wenwu with a low expression: "Director Wang, you don't need to be so impatient, right?"

"This kid is probably at most eighteen years old. I have never seen him in the Jiangzhou Physicians Association. How dare you invite such a person to treat the leader?"

"This..." Wang Wenwu licked his lips and looked at the middle-aged man guiltily, as well as Jiang Xiaoyu, who was sitting next to him, as if no one was around, and a layer of cold sweat slowly oozed out of his forehead.

But in the end, he insisted: "Leader, President Xie, although this Mr. Jiang is not famous, he has saved my child's life. I... believe him."

"Have you saved your child? Is your child caught a cold or was he stuck in food? Don't you know how serious the leader's illness is? Letting such young people come is simply disturbing the leader's rest and making the condition worse!"

The doctor with a national face is Xie Yuankui, the director of the municipal hospital and the president of the Jiangzhou Physicians Association.

Although he has mainly treated the city leaders in recent years and guided some serious consultations, his reputation in society has gradually become lower than Sun De.

But in the medical field of Jiangzhou, his name is of great importance.

With his words, the cold sweat on Wang Wenwu's forehead was already in a series and dripping constantly.

"Can you shut up?" At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu frowned and said coldly: "I annoy you the most nonsense and no real talent."

"you!"

Xie Yuankui had never been taught such a lesson by his younger generation, and his face turned red in an instant.

"Okay, President Xie, this young man is willing to come to see me, a waste who is about to step down, which has moved me so much. Just let him give it a try."

"I can make my final contribution to Jiangzhou before leaving office."

The middle-aged man said lightly.

Xie Yuankui sat down with anger on his face, staring at Jiang Xiaoyu with his eyes tightly. As long as he made any mistakes, he would immediately come forward to take over.

Except for the last sentence, Jiang Xiaoyu felt very comfortable when he said the middle-aged man.

At this time, he had already seen the middle-aged man's condition and couldn't help but curiously said: "You can be at most 41 or 2 years old this year. You don't want a good job, why do you want to quit?"

"Boy, be bold!" Xie Yuankui couldn't help but scold him again.

Even Wang Wenwu rushed forward and said, "Mr. Jiang, these words are a bit frivolous. Our leader took the initiative to let the virtuous because of his physical reasons, and was afraid of delaying the development of Jiangzhou."

"If you can't do anything, please say goodbye to me..."

"Oh, no hurry." Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly realized, and then said to the middle-aged man without caring about it: "Then you don't need to quit. I'll give you two injections. In the next few decades, you can make good contributions to Jiangzhou."

"You, what did you say?" The middle-aged man, who had no hope, couldn't help but feel excited.

"Boy, do you still want to practice medicine in the future? Can you just say such things to deceive patients?" Xie Yuankui didn't believe it at all.

"Tsk, why am I lying? He can breathe, two needles are enough." Jiang Xiaoyu curled his lips. Just when everyone was not aware of it, two silver needles were directly stabbed on the middle-aged man's left and right chest.

This move scared Xie Yuankui and Wang Wenwu at the same time.

They even thought that Jiang Xiaoyu was assassinating a middle-aged man!

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be ill-intentioned. I'll call the guards here!"

Xie Yuankui was about to touch the alarm bell on the table.

However, at this moment, his hand was pressed tightly by the pale but powerful big hand.

"President Xie, don't be excited. My illness seems to be fine..."

The middle-aged man said word by word.
Chapter completed!