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Wang Sheng's tone is very heavy. I can hear that he is very angry.

Yang Chen muttered that he had promised to look after the Qin Emperor's court. Where did Wang Sheng get angry?

After trotting all the way, Yang Chen soon came to the VIP ward on the sixth floor. At a glance, two men who looked like two hills stood at the door.

They looked around warily, with their eyes burning. It was very uncomfortable to stare at them.

Yang Chen guessed that these two guys must be the bodyguards of qinhuangting.

"Chairman Qin, the full-time nurse assigned to you should come soon." Wang Sheng's flattering voice came from the ward.

Yang Chen walked to the door of the ward. The two bodyguards immediately stopped Yang Chen.

"I came to nurse chairman Qin full-time." Yang Chen explained.

"Search as usual." One of the bodyguards said coldly.

I don't know who the Qin emperor court offended. Are you so afraid that someone will assassinate him?

The bodyguard searched Yang Chen's body. After confirming that there was no doubt, he hummed, "come with me."

Following the bodyguard into the ward, Yang Chen saw a fat man lying on a hospital bed, with a round face, big eyes and a deep scar between his eyebrows.

"Chairman Qin, the nurse assigned for you has arrived." Wang Sheng was relieved to see Yang Chen coming.

Seeing Wang Sheng's appearance, Yang Chen was quite surprised. He saw that Wang Sheng's cheeks were red and swollen, and there were two bright red slap marks on his face. It was obvious that he had eaten several slaps.

Is it the Qin Emperor's court? No wonder the king was so angry.

"It's arranged for me. Why is it a male nurse? Are you sincere enough to fool me? " Qin Huangting opened his mouth and scolded, raised his fat palm and threw it on Wang Sheng's face.

Wang Sheng gave this palm fan a straight eye, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. In his tone, he said with a little fear: "Chairman Qin, the male nurse has the strength to take care of you."

"Then you have to arrange some female nurses for me. You have to have a beautiful face, okay?" Qin Huangting didn't look at Yang Chen once. He grinned and said, "I'm uncomfortable without a beautiful woman around me."

"Yes, I'll arrange it for you right away." Wang Sheng said so, thinking that he slapped the Qin Emperor's court a few times, and Yang Chen saw it all. If he didn't pit the boy well, how could he stand in front of him in the future?

"Chairman Qin, our nurse's name is Yang Chen. Although he is a man, women are not as careful as him." Wang Sheng said with a smile, "if you feel uncomfortable there, let him press it for you. His kung fu of pressing the soleplate of his feet is particularly powerful. I'm sure it will satisfy you."

"Oh? Is it? My feet are just a little sore. I'll give you a chance to press my feet later. Usually, except for women, men don't have a chance to touch my feet. " Qin Huangting glanced at Yang Chen and stroked his stomach. A touch of pain appeared on his face.

"Okay, okay, great." When Wang Sheng heard that the Qin Emperor's court asked Yang Chen to press his feet, he immediately forgot the slaps he had just received. He hummed to Yang Chen: "you should pinch chairman Qin's feet carefully later, you know? It's an opportunity for you to wipe and pinch your feet for chairman Qin. "

Yang Chen was so angry that he remembered that as soon as he entered the hospital, Wang Sheng made things difficult for himself everywhere and constantly put on his little shoes. He had no internship with doctors when he came in. He also did some rough work of sweeping the floor and wiping the table every day.

It's OK. Now she even lets herself press someone's feet. Yang Chen can't help sneering: "since it's the smoke from the ancestral grave, director Wang, press it for chairman Qin."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Sheng never thought that Yang Chen, who has always been cowardly, incompetent and submissive, dared to refute himself?

"Didn't you hear me clearly? You are the most suitable person to press his feet. " Yang Chen put her hands around her chest and looked at Wang Sheng.

"Yang Chen, how dare you tell me to do something?" Wang Sheng's anger also came. This waste who allows himself to knead and step on his face on weekdays dared to refute himself: "believe it or not, I'll let you get out of the city hospital immediately!"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Yang Chen raised her fist and hit Wang Sheng in the face with one punch. Wang Sheng couldn't dodge. It happened that Yang Chen hit Yang Chen in the nose. Suddenly, a deep pain came over, and the painful Wang Sheng tears couldn't help falling down: "Wang Sheng, I don't know as much as you usually do. You still push your nose and face. Do you think I rare this broken job? Remember, I'm happy. You're director Wang. If I'm not happy, you're a piece of shit! "

"You have seed, you wait for me!" While covering his nose, Wang Sheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket. He wanted to call the security guard of the hospital and throw Yang Chen out immediately.

Yang Chen doesn't care about this. With Hua Tuo's medical skills, the hospital in Jianghai city doesn't pick it by himself?

Wang Sheng's number hasn't been dialed yet. A layer of frost has covered the face of Qin Huangting: "you two fight in front of me, don't you pay too much attention to me?"

Thinking of this, Wang Sheng was surprised. His hands dialing the number began to tremble.

"Don't argue, all of you come and press my feet, ha ha..." Qin Huangting grinned.

"You want him to press it for you." Yang Chen repeated.

"What? You're a little nurse. What can you do if you don't press my feet? " Qin Huangting said contemptuously.

"I can see a doctor for you." Yang Chen straightened his chest and stared at the Qin Emperor's Court: "and he can only press his feet for you!"

On hearing this, Wang Sheng couldn't help but be happy and blossom.

Qinhuangting's strange disease has been seen in famous hospitals all over the country. It has never had any effect, so it was transferred to the Municipal Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine for recuperation.

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?" Although Qin Huangting's face was still very cold, there was still a trace of excitement in his eyebrows, which was hard to hide.

It's been three years. In the past three years, I've been haunted by strange diseases and searched for countless famous doctors. I've always been unable to cure my disease. Although I'm a hairy boy now, it's hard for Qin Huangting to restrain the excitement when he hears that he can cure my disease.

"I know. Your illness is of little significance to me." Yang Chen said lightly.

"I've seen many doctors. Some shake their heads and say they can't see my disease well. Others are as confident as you. They say my disease is a piece of cake, but they all have one thing in common. Do you know what it is?" Qin Huangting said.

Yang Chen shook his head: "what is it?"

"I don't know why. Each of them ended up with two arms missing." Qin Huangting's eyes stared at Yang Chen: "you said, if you lose two arms, how long do you have to practice before you can live a normal life on your feet?"

The meaning of qinhuangting is very simple, that is, all the doctors who have seen the disease for him have been removed by him. If Yang Chen praises this mouth, but can't cure qinhuangting, it's obvious that he will send someone to remove Yang Chen's two arms.

Wang Sheng is happy. Firing Yang Chen can't solve his hatred, but it's a great joy for him to see the Qin Emperor's court abolish Yang Chen's arms.

"Chairman Qin, I think Yang Chen can certainly cure your disease. Let him try." Wang Sheng complimented on one side. He wanted to laugh very much, but the wound on his nose was very painful and his face was very funny.

"If I cure your disease, how are you going to repay me?" Yang Chen asked directly. He needs money very much at present. Everything else is bullshit.