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Chapter three hundred and ninety-one; I want to beat you for a long time

"you…"

Wang Zimo, who almost fell down, was a little embarrassed.

As soon as he stood firm, he pointed at Shan Qingshan, his face full of anger.

However, Shan Qingshan didn't even look at him, and turned around and leaned against the door frame next to him.

It has a bit of a dormitory god, and it is planned to throw it out again when this guy enters the door.

"This lunatic has left, and I'm afraid I can't help but suck him."

Zhang Xiaosan has always had a good temper, especially those who come to see the doctor.

When Wang Zimo came to the clinic just now, he greeted him with a smile, but this guy said he was looking for Han Youyou.

When he heard that he was looking for Han Youyou, Zhang Xiaosan called him down politely and poured water.

Just then, a patient came and Mr. He was treating him. This guy was just showing instructions next to him.

He was so disgusting to Zhang Xiaosan that he even said a few words to him. In addition to his parents and master Su Dongli, the person he respected the most was Mr. He.

Seeing that this young man dared to look down on Mr. He, he was naturally very dissatisfied.

As a result, this guy has always felt good about himself. After the patient finished reading, he held the medical book and read it.

This guy started beating around again and asked him a lot of Chinese medicine.

However, Zhang Xiaosan has not been in contact with traditional Chinese medicine for too long. Apart from prescribing the drug, he has almost no idea about diagnosis and treatment.

Most of this guy's problems are in this regard.

He naturally couldn't answer, but Wang Zimo said directly, "You are just your brain, but you still learn Chinese medicine?"

Do you want to cure someone in the future?

As soon as these words were said, they ignited the anger in Zhang Xiaosan's heart.

The two of them started to fight each other with each other.

During this period, Mr. He also said something, but Wang Zimo looked like he was the eldest and the second.

He didn't know that this clinic was run by Su Dongli, so he directly regarded Mr. He as the boss of the clinic, and for such a doctor who could only open a small clinic.

He never looked down upon him, and he would always subconsciously put himself in a superior position.

Just like when I first met Su Dongli.

Look, Zhang Xiaosan couldn't help it. He tried to attack this guy several times, but was stopped by Mr. He.

In the end, there was no choice but to go to find Su Dongli. He just went out and saw him hitting Su Dongli and the others back.

"Is this how your clinic treats people?"

The prince was furious.

Pointing at Shan Qingshan, he yelled.

It instantly attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zimo curled his lips slightly and continued to accuse Huishengtang of everything.

Su Dongli in the clinic shook his head repeatedly and walked to the door.

Looking at Wang Zimo who was still jumping around.

"I have been driving this street for so long, and you are not the first person to make trouble here."

"But, you are definitely the first one to say that I am Huishengtang's bad attitude towards patients."

As soon as she said this, the owners of several nearby shops nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Dr. Su has always been polite to others."

"You will be treated like this because you are causing trouble in the rebirth hall, right?"

“That’s it, that’s it.”

Hearing the wind turned a little, Wang Zimo continued, "I came to see a doctor and found any acquaintances, and they threw it out for me."

"Are you here for a doctor?"

Su Dongli was happy.

At this moment, she just felt that this Prince Mo was really getting back to life.

When we first met, although this guy was annoying, he still had some bottom line. He was quite arrogant and could barely be considered open and upright.

Later, I saw each other in S City, and this guy was a little overwhelmed.

Nowadays, it's even more unbearable.

Wang Zimo was determined to make trouble, but when he heard Su Dongli's question.

He nodded without thinking.

"Sorry, I'm just a small clinic and can't cure my psychopathy. You'd better ask Gao Ming for another one."

As soon as she said this, the people around her were stunned at first.

Then they all laughed.

Especially Zeng Wenhan, she smiled so hard that she leaned forward and backward.

"Did you hear that? You are crazy? Hurry up and find someone else to treat you. We can't cure you, the crazy."

At this time, Wang Zimo had a handsome face, which was very red by these words, followed by gloomy and a little ashen.

The speed of changing faces is almost as fast as the change in Sichuan opera.

"Stop being embarrassed here. I will call my dad later and ask him to find Uncle Wang and terminate the agreement between us. I don't want to live with a lunatic for the rest of my life."

“Han Youyou…”

"Hello, you're fine."

Wang Zimo's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out of it.

However, Han Youyou didn't care at all, nor did he look at him again, and turned around and walked into the clinic.

Without the first goal, Wang Zimo's eyes turned and fell on Zeng Wenhan.

But Zeng Wenhan was not afraid of him at all, and glared on his hips.

Perhaps Wang Zimo also knew that Zeng Wenhan had an extraordinary identity. He had a father who was an official in the health system, and he would also have to go to the health system in the future.

I don't dare to speak harshly.

But Su Dongli next to him was in trouble.

Adding up the two sides, his hatred for Su Dongli instantly increased significantly.

"You bitch, wait for me, I won't let you go."

Upon hearing this, Su Dongli narrowed his eyes and instantly moved his steps towards Wang Zimo.

"Will you let me go?"

"I've been having such a bad time lately. I'm holding my anger and I have nowhere to vent. Since you don't plan to let me go."

"I'll vent my best first, and see why you won't let me go."

The moment the voice fell, a trace of unknown origin rose in Wang Zimo's heart.

Su Dongli's figure swayed and appeared in front of him the next moment.

He raised his foot and kicked him in the thigh. Wang Zimo's body staggered. Before he could stand firm, he heard a gust of wind breaking.

Bang!

A crisp slap sounded.

Everyone turned around and saw a few bright red finger marks appearing on Wang Zimo's standard little face.

"Don't let me go?"

"Let's talk, why don't you let me go?"

If she said something, she would slap her, and the crisp sound was very harsh.

Many people watching the fun nearby subconsciously touched their faces.

"Who gives you the courage to come and speak harshly in front of me?"

"You still dare to scold me? Do you really think I dare not deal with you?"

Two more slaps were slapped.

Wang Zimo was already confused. Just as he was about to react, Su Dongli didn't give him a chance and kicked him hard in the stomach.

Only Wang Zimo made a silence of pain, and he squatted down while covering his stomach.

"My aunt has wanted to beat you up long ago. If she doesn't find a place to hide, she dares to come and jump around in front of me."

"I've never seen someone like you."

"Today I will let you know the consequences of offending your aunt."

When the sound fell, she saw her hands and feet use each other, and punched and kicked Wang Zimo who bent down and covered her belly.
Chapter completed!
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