Rebirth: Doctor King in City

"Doctor Zhao, Yang is still young. Don't take any of these matters to heart."

When they arrived at the Chinese Medical Hospital, Qi Mingde told Zhao Shaofeng as he watched Yang Chen exchange his sports car for it and leave amidst the loud noise.

Zhao Shaofeng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Everything that happened today was a disaster in Zhao Shaofeng's eyes!

First, he thought highly of his students, but unexpectedly they didn't follow the medical team and didn't have the qualifications to do so.

The key point was that Yang Chen actually knew Tan Chengde, and let Zhao Shaofeng's scheme go down the drain.

But the whole afternoon, seeing Yang Chen laughing and talking beside the two leaders, the two leaders' attitudes were rather friendly, while he himself had to follow behind bitterly with a group of people. Although there were soldiers helping him carry the equipment, no one dared to take a deep breath on the road, as they were afraid of disturbing the leader's mood.

This stark contrast made Zhao Shaofeng want to go crazy.

Am I the team leader or are you the team leader?

Evil family!

However, there was nothing Zhao Shaofeng could do about such a close family member. Who asked him to have such a tough relationship?

All his dissatisfaction eventually turned into a long sigh. However, Zhao Shaofeng would not compromise so easily.

"Young people should have the attitude of young people. When facing seniors, aren't they even a little bit polite? Humph! It's fortunate that such a doctor is not from my Chinese Medical Hospital. " After he finished speaking, Zhao Shaofeng flicked his sleeve and left.

As he watched Zhao Shaofeng's departing back, Qi Mingde let out a small sigh. Zhao Shaofeng was a good example of bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, but even though Yang Chen's background was very hard, and perhaps his medical skills were also excellent, his age was still severely injured, which made people unable to feel that he was strong.

However, Qi Mingde felt that Zhao Shaofeng would eventually pay for his recklessness.

"Hopefully, at least nothing bad will happen during this operation. We won't have a chance to meet again in the future." Qi Mingde said softly.

"..."

On the second day, Yang Chen slept until the sun rose.

Yesterday was a gathering, so of course they were all present, but they were not made of iron. Qin Pude did not know how long he would have to stay there, so everyone had time to rest.

Furthermore, the two elders were preparing to drink tea at home, chat and not go out, so they needed even less manpower. Therefore, Zhao Shaofeng gave Yang Chen a day's leave.

It was because he was angry whenever he saw Yang Chen, and because Yang Chen had left, he, as the medical team leader, had a little more opportunities to show his face.

Although Yang Chen saw through Zhao Shaofeng's thoughts, he didn't mind. If he wanted to look for Tan Chengde, he could just give him a call and stroll over there. There really wasn't a need to break off all ties with Zhao Shaofeng over such a small matter.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he went downstairs to have some breakfast. Just as he was pondering whether he should make up for the difficult problem of getting back to sleep, a phone call came in.

"Hey, Yang Chen, I have dealt with the drawing, thank you." Mo Rann's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Yang Chen laughed: "Are you satisfied?"

Mo Rann paused for a moment, then said: "This is your own words, if you're not satisfied then I will let you be, why ask me for my opinion?"

Yang Chen teased: "If you're satisfied, then I'm satisfied."

Mo Rann who was on the other side of the phone became silent, although she knew that Yang Chen wanted to keep the painting in her shop, preserving it was just a step, but when Yang Chen said that, it meant that the painting was truly protecting her.

Hearing that there was no response from the other side of the phone for a long time, Yang Chen scratched his head, feeling that he had gone overboard with his words, he laughed: "After all, your aesthetic standards are so high. If you're satisfied, how could I not be satisfied?"

Mo Rann relaxed after hearing that, and laughed: "Then you mean that you have no culture of your own?"

Yang Chen said: "Then what do we do? Why don't you teach me? "

Mo Rann laughed: "Sure."

Yang Chen's heartbeat sped up a few times, and he immediately asked: "Are you in the shop now?"

Mo Rann said doubtfully: "I'm here."

Yang Chen quickly said: "Master, please accept this disciple's bow and wait for me to come to your shop to find you." With that, he hung up the phone.

Mo Rann who was on the other side of the phone maintained her stupefied look, but ended the call. When Mo Rann reacted, her face immediately flushed red.

If he really taught Yang Chen, wouldn't that mean that the two of them would be meeting each other more often?

Thinking of this, Mo Rann couldn't help but hold her forehead and sigh. Why did she say that she wanted to teach Yang Chen? Now, Yang Chen was serious, and on the way.

Mo Rann wanted to dodge, but helplessly discovered that with Yang Chen's shameless character, even if he tried, he might not be able to do so. Furthermore, facing Yang Chen who owed him a few favors, Mo Rann couldn't avoid him at all, and could only wait inside the shop nervously.

"Wow, isn't this the handsome guy from last time?"

"Right, right. Him, the one who had an affair with the boss?"

Hearing the voices outside, Mo Rann really wanted to rush out and give each of the shop assistants a good beating! She knew that based on Yang Chen's personality, he must have used this as an excuse to show off his abilities.

Sure enough, Yang Chen laughed when he pushed open the door: "So it turns out that Great Beauty Mo is interested in me. I had said it earlier, now that your shop knows about it, I am the last one to know about it."

With that, he crossed his legs and sat on the chair. When he saw a teacup in front of him, he raised it and took a sip.

Mo Rann said in panic: "No, they are speaking nonsense, don't drink!"

Yang Chen was also a little thirsty. In one breath, he drank most of the tea in the cup, and then, he asked with suspicion: "What's wrong? Weren't you the one who specifically made these for me? "

Mo Rann gnashed her teeth and said: "Yes, I, I'm afraid you'll be scalded."

In reality, it was a teacup specially for Mo Rann, it was just that a big customer had come just now. In order to show respect, Mo Rann sat at the guest's table, and in the end the customer left, the shop assistant took the guest's teacup away, leaving Mo Rann's teacup at the same place.

Looking at her own teacup, Mo Rann felt a wave of sadness in his heart. This was her most beloved teacup, and it had actually been used by Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked at Mo Rann's expression and said puzzledly: "You're just a teacher, why are you so excited? This tea is about to turn cold, did you get it right after you called me? "

Chen Ya and the rest who were standing outside the door were listening to the sound, when they heard Yang Chen say that the tea was cold, they immediately walked over and said: "Mr. Yang, I don't know how to drink tea, let me refill the hot water for you."

Yang Chen immediately said: "Then thank you."

Chen Ya smiled and said, "You're welcome." Then he walked out of the office.

When Chen Ya left the office, a group of her friends immediately surrounded her.

"It's really Boss Mo's personal teacup!"

"Heavens, Boss Mo actually allowed him to use his own teacup!"

In the end, the group of employees all came up with a definite answer. These two definitely had an ambiguous relationship!

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