Genius doctor: Rebirth of 18 years old

Ling Wei, who continues to see the patients, has some answers in her mind at this time. So many things have happened since its opening that she has to think it over.

The group of people who had been waiting in line for Ling Wei to see the doctor in Ling's Chinese herbal medicine hall all showed guilt at this time. Just now, in the face of those gangsters, none of them came out to help Dr. Ling.

For these patients, Ling Wei is not aware of the mind, after all, in her view, there is a problem in the shop, this group of patients do not have the obligation to help her, right? What's more, brother Yong is a gangster again. If we help, won't it be even worse if we hurt and knock?

It doesn't matter if the facilities in the store are smashed. It's just small money.

If someone is hit, it's not worth the loss.

Ling Wei doesn't feel sorry for the counter smashed by these little gangsters. At this moment, she just wants to wait until the so-called Zhao Buzhu appears, and then ask the real reason why these gangsters come here today.

In half an hour.

Zhao Buzhu drove to Lingshi Chinese herbal medicine hall.

Because the person who called him to inform him of this was his boss, so this time he also understood what kind of role he was provoking.

Feeling extremely frustrated, Zhao Buzhu came to the Lingshi Chinese herbal medicine shop with a bitter face. His eyes searched the crowd for Mrs. Xi's figure. He didn't care about his masculinity. When he saw Mrs. Xi rongjuan sitting opposite him, he suddenly knelt down and almost fell on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Xi. It's my fault. I didn't make clear the background of the Lingshi Chinese herbal medicine hall, which caused the wrong number. I'm sorry, Mrs. Xi. I'm willing to accept the punishment of the Xi family, but please let me live. I don't want to leave the underworld world of the Xi family. Please, Mrs. Xi

Zhao Buzhu rushed into the shop and knelt down directly in front of Xi rongjuan. His voice and color were all ready. His action of kowtowing to the ground made Yong GE's eyes on his head widened.

I thought the boss Zhao Buzhu could cover himself, but now I know that they have provoked people who shouldn't!

Gently drooping her eyes, Xi rongjuan glanced at his head, then turned her head and looked at Ling Wei: "I can't be the master of this matter. If you want to uncover it, you have to ask the one sitting in the table whether you agree or not."

Said cool words, Mrs. Xi is directly to Ling Wei to push out.

Zhao Buzhu knows his eyes. After Xi rongjuan's words, he immediately kowtowed his head to Mrs. Xi three times, then quickly climbed to Ling Wei's feet, kowtowed his head again, and he still read: "please let me live, at least let me have a space in the underworld of Xi family, please."

Zhao Buzhu started his career when he was young and has been living under the power and protection of the Xi family.

If you want to know what it's like, although it was bitter when he first mixed up, now his life is very nourishing indeed. Who doesn't know that Zhao Buzhu is a member of the Xi family? Because of Xi's umbrella, as long as he goes out, no matter what he is doing, others will give him some thin noodles.

This is the real reason why he will have a relationship with vice president Zhang Zhiming.

If it's not because he is the brother of the Xi family's underworld, can Zhang Zhiming take care of all the privileges he gives him to be hospitalized?

No, it's precisely because of the relationship with Zhang Zhiming that it leads to the consequences of today's incident!

He really did not expect that the consequences would be so unimaginable!

"You get up and talk." Ling Wei let Zhao Buzhu kneel on the ground until she finished dealing with the patient in her hands. Then she asked him to get up.

Heart to heart, everyone in this world is born and raised by their parents, and no one has any reason to be bullied and suffer.

Hearing Ling Wei's permission, Zhao Bu was overjoyed at the time, but he didn't dare to get up directly. Instead, he turned his head slightly and took a look at Xi rongjuan's direction.

Finding that Xi rongjuan's eye pressure didn't look at him at all, she looked straight outside the shop of Ling's Chinese herbal medicine hall. Zhao Buzhu got up from the ground with a sigh of relief.

"Why do you ask them to show up in my shop and ask them to charge me a protection fee? As long as you tell the people behind the scenes and apologize to the frightened patients like me, you can go away. As for what kind of punishment you should accept for your selfish behavior on the road, let Mrs. Xi make a decision. "

Calm down, Ling Wei is no longer angry.

But her calmness conceals a storm, not to Zhao Buzhu and Yongge, but to the initiator of this matter.

After hearing Ling Wei's words, Zhao Buzhu understood that today he could not escape being dealt with by the Xi family, but he was more willing to accept the punishment than being directly removed from the Xi family's underworld. After all, he has been following the Xi family all these years.If he is removed today, tomorrow may be his death.

In recent years, he has been following the Xi family. He has offended many people because of his unyielding nature. One day he loses the Xi family's protective color, and his life is in danger!

After hearing Ling Wei's words, Xi rongjuan, who is sitting on the side of the audience, is also applauded. Ling Wei is really a decent woman. Looking up, Xi rongjuan's eyes are everywhere. Ling Wei's delicate face is as cold as ice.

The night before she died, Lingwei thought of her son's sorrow!

The hand on the armrest of the seat beside her moved slightly, and Xi rongjuan's face was covered with a worried color that only a mother would have.

Ling Wei is excellent, but her son is not.

Think of here, Xi rongjuan again look to Ling Wei's eyes, can't help but dye a bit of lost color.

Jiang Yao and Liu Jing are simply frightened by the arrogance of these gangsters. They watch the counter in front of them smashed and the glass splashed, but they can't say a word of refutation.