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Chapter 2193 open medical hall

"Start." Bai Chi patted his chest, "I shouted at the door every day, and none of the senior executives of the Ninth Bureau escaped my eyes."

Yizar also nodded, "Boss, I checked it, there is no problem with that Liu Ji."

Xiao Yang nodded. He also realized these days that if it weren't for his actions several times, Adjutant Liu wouldn't know how many times he had died.

Ferreth, who was painting the wall, brought a box over and said to Xiao Yang with a flattering look on his face: "Boss, I have brought some treasures to support you this time. Don't think I didn't drive me away!"

"Baby?" Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes, "What baby."

"Snow Ganoderma lucidum, a hundred-year-old ginseng, and the best ambergris, Tianshan snow lotus, and a thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum..."

As Ferreth said, he took out the things from the box. These things that others had to carefully store in sandalwood boxes. In Ferreth, they were stuffed into the box like miscellaneous items.

"Ferreth, you are really close to people." The sea god laughed.

"Hey, there is no advantage except money." Ferreth said with a sad face.

"Okay, put everything in place. Since I have put it in a clinic, I have to do it more seriously." Xiao Yang patted the back of Ferreth's head.

Ferres immediately put all these precious medicinal materials in a conspicuous position in the clinic. The clinic is ready to open at any time!

Xiao Yang put on a white coat, sat in the clinic, and began to take a consultation.

If it were known that the Living Hell, who was famous in the entire medical community many years ago, could have been here for medical treatment, the street would have been crowded on the same day. I don’t know how many people spent a lot of money back then, and they just wanted to see the Living Hell, but they didn’t have that chance.

Now, Xiao Yang only needs thirty-three for registration.

Opposite Xiao Yang and the others, the Xuanhutang Medical Center.

At this time, several figures were standing in the Hanghu Hall, staring at Xiao Yang and the others' clinic, and sneering.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death who dare to take over."

"Haha, the market is so big, I want to have two clinics on the street. I want to see how they can continue to open it." A middle-aged man, wearing a white coat, stared at the opposite side with a sneer. He was the boss of the Xuanhutang, Luo Jiang.

Xiao Yang was in the clinic, and Bai Chi and Hai Shen shouted hard outside, but no one came.

Almost everyone who needs consultation went to the opposite Xuanhutang.

It was not until it got dark that a patient came into Xiao Yang's clinic, a young man.

"Doctor, I feel that I don't have any strength in my body recently. I always feel like I can't wake up and my mental state is also very poor." The young man sat opposite Xiao Yang, with his eye sockets deep, looking like he was suffering.

Xiao Yang just glanced at the other party, then shook his head, "I can't cure your disease."

"Can't cure?" the young man frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Go back and tell you the people behind us that we open a clinic based on our ability, not some despicable means. If you practice qi and meridians, no one can cure it except yourself. Go back." Xiao Yang waved his hand indifferently.

"You!" the young man stretched his eyebrows, "Okay, how capable are you!"

After the young man finished speaking, he smashed the table and walked out strode.

Future stood at the cashier, looked at the young man's back as he left, and shook his head, "Boss, it seems that the opposite side doesn't want us to drive."

"It doesn't matter, I'll continue." Xiao Yang shrugged.
Chapter completed!
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