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Chapter 2122 Xinglin Association

"We will transfer the money tomorrow, and there will be no less." The eldest son blushed and couldn't even raise his head. He was worried that this mess would cause trouble to his hospital and affect his professional title evaluation.

"Money is a trivial matter. Don't be angry with Grandma Wang anymore. Besides, Grandma Wang is in a weak state. You have to ensure your nutrition. You must ensure fish soup and millet porridge. Don't think about saving trouble and go to the cafeteria to buy it."

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but remind him, saying in front of so many people that these four unscrupulous children should not dare to deal with it casually.

"Definitely not."

The eldest son gritted his teeth and promised, looked at his three younger siblings, and thoughtfully said, "We four brothers and sisters will definitely take turns to make soup."

Humph, don't even think about running away!

Ye Qingqing curled the corners of her mouth. The eldest son was extremely hypocritical. He wanted the majesty of his elder brother, but was unwilling to take on the responsibility of his elder brother. He took advantage of the benefits and was more than anyone else. He worked hard but only wanted to share the four brothers and sisters equally. No wonder the following three were not convinced.

However, these four siblings are not good things, they are all the way.

"Qingqing, I'm back home."

Gu Nianci took the insulation bucket and greeted Ye Qingqing home. When she passed by the four brothers and sisters, she couldn't help but stop and said earnestly: "Your mother is so old, and you will lose one day after another. If you don't be filial, you will definitely regret it in the future."

Shaking his head and sighed. Gu Nianci left the ward. The truth I saw about Sister Wang had long disappeared, and now there was only sympathy and pity.

Compared to the unfortunate Sister Wang, Gu Nianci is more grateful that she has two filial sons. Even though her granddaughter always talks with her, her granddaughter protects her at critical moments, and her life is much happier than Sister Wang.

Ye Qingqing followed behind and left the ward. The rest of the fun had dispersed. The four brothers and sisters looked ashen and stood in the ward for a long time without saying a word. Only they themselves knew what they were thinking.

"Little girl, please wait."

Someone called Ye Qingqing. It was the attending doctor just now. After he had a systematic examination for Sister Wang, he became more yearning for Ye Qingqing's medical skills. He just had a few golden needles, which turned the tide and saved critical patients twice in a row. The effect was so shocking.

"My surname is Guan. I am the director of the Department of Cardiology Surgery of our hospital and the vice president of the National Xinglin Association (made up). This is my business card."

Director Guan handed over a business card, and Ye Qingqing took it with both hands. She had heard of Xinglin Association. It is said to be a folk association, but those who can join the association are big shots. No matter whether they are traditional Chinese and Western medicine, they can join the association as long as they are good doctors who can save the world. However, the review is very strict, and most people are definitely not qualified to join.

Business card is pure white, very simple, black letters on white background—

"Guan Yongqing, vice president of the Huaxia Xinglin Association."

Ye Qingqing looked even more respectful. Guan Yongqing had heard of Daming, a famous expert in his heart. He didn't expect that he was an ordinary middle-aged man in front of him. He was even a little rustic, not tall, dark-skinned, and more like a farmer working in the field, but in fact he was an expert who saved countless lives.

"Hello Professor Guan, my name is Ye Qingqing, a second-year student in clinical medicine at Pingjiang Medical University."

Ye Qingqing also introduced herself, wondering why Guan Yongqing called her?

Could it be that she was too eloquent just now and Professor Guan wanted to educate her?

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but blush. She should have cursed her gently just now, but she didn't regret it. Those unfilial children would have to scold them.
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