I took out the knife, but Crazy Patch held my waist and acted coquettishly

Chapter 32 Medical Trouble?

Zhong Liyu did not enter the school. Xie Lan rode his bicycle home. Not far away, he saw Mrs. Huo with a serious face and Zhong Liyu with a sinister smile on her lips.

They were standing outside the door, seemingly confronting each other.

In Xie Lan's sight, several cars with special license plates drove away.

There are also a few faint shadows of camouflage uniforms.

Is this someone from the military?

Xie Lan has learned about the military in this world and knows that they wear unique clothes and special tools.

She had seen many similar license plates and models on the Internet, so she made this guess.

"Little Lanthanum."

Seeing Xie Lan, Mrs. Huo relaxed.

"grandmother."

Xie Lan called to someone and glanced at the young man holding his arms in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

"I heard that the midterm exams are coming soon. Are your classes very heavy? You don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. Just do it as usual."

In Mrs. Huo's view, Xie Lan's health is more important than anything else.

The results were almost as good as they were good.

I feel very guilty for not being able to cure Xie Lan's disease that he was born with.

If my daughter is still here, maybe there is a way.

pity……

As if she didn't see the sadness flashing in Mrs. Huo's eyes, she said: "I will work hard to take the exam."

If she failed in the exam, she would be ashamed.

She did very well in her previous studies and was often praised by her teachers.

There is no reason why you should be the worst student here.

"Then grandma will wait to see your results."

Mrs. Huo agreed with a smile.

Zhong Liyu glanced at Xie Lan lazily, but with a sharp gaze, and then walked inside without talking to Xie Lan.

Xie Lan looked up at the people who entered and asked, "Did you quarrel?"

Mrs. Huo's smile faded, "No."

Xie Lan pretended that he didn't see Mrs. Huo's complicated expression, and told Mr. Wei that he was going to the free clinic tomorrow.

"Free clinic?" Mrs. Huo was in a daze for a moment and said, "Mr. Wei's free clinic is not a simple one to receive. You just follow and watch, there is no need to do anything."

"I know."

Xie Lan looked inside and thought about Zhong Liyu's reaction just now.

*
The main focus of Baekje Free Clinic is traditional Chinese medicine.

In fact, it is to provide peace of mind to people of certain status.

There is a kind of person who believes in Chinese medicine.

There are also some people who are extremely disgusted with Chinese medicine.

Those who can come to Baekje Free Clinic are some people who believe in traditional Chinese medicine.

Xie Lan rode his bicycle to Jishi Hall. He saw Mr. Wei's assistant looking around furtively. When he turned around and saw Xie Lan, he straightened up immediately: "You are Xie Lan."

I heard that someone had taken over Mr. Wei's relationship and asked Mr. Wei to accept him as his student.

Some of the assistants look down on people who come in through the back door and get ahead of others by relying on connections. They must be incompetent and are just messing around.

Ignoring the assistant's disdainful look, Xie Lan walked past him and walked in.

The assistant frowned, already unhappy.

"stop……"

Xie Lan didn’t stop at all.

The assistant's face turned black with anger, and the newcomer dared to show his face to him, which was outrageous.

Doesn't she know who she is?If you dare to ignore me like this, do you even want to study next to Mr. Wei?

"Here we come," Mr. Wei had already prepared and headed to the free clinic area as soon as Xie Lan arrived.

The assistant drove the car, and when I saw Xie Lan and Mr. Wei sitting in the back, the eyes were not eyes, and the nose was not a nose.

Why is he driving...

*
The free clinic area is gated.

Outside the venue, luxury cars were lined up.Those who entered the free clinic area were all well-known people, including elderly people at home or those who were feeling unwell.

Lin Fangya, who had taken leave to follow Father Lin, stood outside the crowd and craned her neck to look inside.

She didn't expect that so many people would come to support a run-down Chinese medicine free clinic.

Shouldn't it be deserted and deserted, with no one paying attention?
Why was it different from what she imagined?
Father Lin stared at the incoming vehicles, looking for Mr. Wei.

In addition to Mr. Wei, veteran Chinese medicine practitioners from other cities were invited.

They are all not as famous as Mr. Wei.

"Mr. Wei's car is here!"

With a whoop, the people rushing in front ran up immediately.

inside the car.

Mr. Wei frowned when he saw that there were reporters at the scene: "Drive in directly."

The assistant immediately saw Father Lin and others crowded in, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Mr. Wei, wouldn't this be bad?"

The Lin family must be given a chance.

Mr. Wei stared at his assistant He Yuan quietly.

He Yuan was startled, and cold sweat slipped quietly from his forehead.

Drive the car in immediately.

Everyone saw Mr. Wei's car driving in. After being stunned for a moment, the reporters rushed forward.

Ask tough questions.

It's nothing more than asking Mr. Wei if he thinks he's aloof and doesn't want to accept free medical treatment from ordinary people?

Some people questioned that Mr. Wei only treated the rich and powerful people, only focused on making money, and ignored the common people who were suffering from serious diseases.

Because the car had to move slowly when it reached the door, the reporter's microphone hit the window and almost broke the glass.

Through the glass window, Xie Lan could clearly see the bad faces of the reporters, and he wished he could dig out more negative things so that they could be on the front page.

Xie Lan also read about grabbing news online.

I have no good impression of those journalists who write things randomly.

This is no different from Yan Guan who talked nonsense before.

It's not that they don't understand that words can kill people.

When I went to see Mr. Wei again, I found that his expression was not very good either.

Father Lin watched helplessly as Mr. Wei's car drove in, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He Yuan accepted his benefits but did not do anything practical.

Play with him!
"Dad, can't we get a ticket with our ability?" Lin Fangya felt very uncomfortable seeing her father like this, and she was even less impressed by the old Chinese doctor named Mr. Wei.

Of course, Father Lin couldn't say that the Lin family was excluded. Mr. Wei deliberately greeted his peers to prevent the Lin family from entering the scene.

Father Lin glanced at the reporters around him with a cold face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then winked at one of the reporters.

The reporter received Lin's father's signal, took the microphone and walked towards the gate, asking more sharply.

Who is the opponent of these reporters who is guarding the gate? After a few back and forth, they were asked stumbling...

Then the reporter took the quotes out of context and picked out some bad ones to attack Chinese medicine practitioners and Mr. Wei.

*
"Mr. Wei, those reporters outside are so scared..." The secretary turned around and said to Mr. Wei worriedly.

But Mr. Wei didn't care: "Traditional Chinese medicine has been criticized a lot recently. Even if I stop my car, I can't change the result of the attack."

Rather than doing this, it's better to ignore it.

Xie Lan's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this.

She remembered the news that Mrs. Huo had watched.

The secretary became even more worried.

"Mr. Wei..." The assistant stopped the car and was about to say something, but something unexpected happened outside the door.

“TCM can kill people!”

This shout instantly attracted reporters and the crowd surrounding him.

I saw a middle-aged man riding an electric bicycle, leading two people to the scene. The man in the middle had an obvious gray complexion and looked like he had been poisoned.

The middle-aged man pointed angrily at the door of the free clinic: "Don't believe in Chinese medicine. It was the Chinese medicine they prescribed that poisoned my wife. My poor wife was fine last night, but she is unconscious today. What the hell? The quack doctor who prescribes my wife's medicine participated in today's free clinic. Don't be deceived by them... I'm not done with you, quack doctor. If anything bad happens to my wife, I will fight you tooth and nail!"

As soon as he said these words, everyone gathered around him, and the reporter's microphone reached the mouth of the middle-aged man.

(End of this chapter)