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The first thousand ninety-fifth chapters take a detour

Sun Yingying and Li Xiaomeng packed up their things, and Dr. Zhou finally couldn't help but walk over, "Little Junior Sister, you actually want to help others, there are many ways. There is no need to set up a stall here. If someone talks about it, if the urban management comes, your table and stool will not be saved."

Sun Yingying saw Dr. Zhou’s face turned red, “Uh, you know too. I’m young and no one invites me to see a doctor. I come over to have fun when I’m free on weekends…”

Dr. Zhou said with a look of regret: "You will make trouble. Have you forgotten that your senior sister Eighth is the vice president of the hospital? You are already a Chinese medicine doctor, so of course you can go there to have a medical treatment... You don't have to worry about this matter. If you are embarrassed, then I will tell your senior sister Eighth. If you had known that you were wasting time and talent here, you might as well go to the Zhou Family Medical Center in Beijing with me!"

After saying that, Dr. Zhou turned around and left without saying anything.

"Hey, hey, I actually want to accumulate merit here!" Sun Yingying said quickly. Although the reputation of a charlatan is not good, the speed of earning merit is still quite fast.

But Dr. Zhou didn't listen at all, thinking that such good medical skills in junior sister should help more people in the hospital. "Treatment and saving lives are also of great merit!"

After saying this, Dr. Zhou had already walked away.

Sun Yingying was amused and crying, but she also knew that Dr. Zhou had good intentions.

"Sister Ying, will we come again in the future?" Li Xiaomeng asked. She thought it was quite interesting, but if Sister Ying went to the hospital in the future, she would not go.

Where is the park in the hospital fun?

"Uh, let's talk about it later." Sun Yingying was amused and crying, but she also knew that setting up a stall was not a long-term solution. "Anyway, I'm going to come this afternoon..."

Wen Qingshu waved, "Yingying, we just walked around the neighborhood and ordered lunch. Let's go for dinner together."

"Thank you grandmother." Sun Yingying smiled, "Forget it, go to have a meal first, let's talk about it later."

"Where is Doctor Zhou?" Old Man Yun asked, looking around.

Sun Yingying smiled and said, "Senior Brother sees me telling fortunes and treating patients here. It's so shabby. Go to Senior Sister Eight and ask me to go to the hospital for treatment!"

"Oh, it's really not so good here, it's quite shabby." Old Man Yun nodded, "Actually, I think it's not good for you to go to the hospital. After all, you're old and work experience. You're young and may be underestimated after you go. Besides, although your eighth senior sister is the vice president, you can ask you to go to the hospital, but in order to avoid being said to be favoritism and fraud, it's best to go to other departments..."

After hearing this, Sun Yingying nodded, "Okay, let's talk about it then. It's not bad here anyway."

After lunch, Sun Yingying continued to set up a stall.

There were also a lot of business in the afternoon, so busy that Sun Yingying had no time to drink water.

When Li Xiaomeng saw an old lady walking quickly over their stall, she frowned, "Sister Ying, isn't that old lady who asked us to count her son who was shipwrecked last week?"

Sun Yingying squinted her eyes and nodded, "Yes!"

"Why did she see us wandering around? If she doesn't calculate correctly, she should come to smash our place?" Zhao Xinying was puzzled, and suddenly seemed to think of the truth. "Sister Ying calculated very accurately, but she didn't want to pay anymore. After all, she didn't give money before...."
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