Conceited Matrilocal Son-in-law

At nine o'clock the next morning, Qi Haotian's figure came out of the hospital. Looking at the gilded signboard on the plaque, Qi Haotian's face could not help showing a trace of smile and thought of it silently in his heart. This plaque is quite good. The pen is powerful. It seems that tiger spent a lot on this plaque. Qi Haotian thought in his heart that he walked into Haotian medical center with great strides“ Doctor Qi, you're here. I just cleaned this place. You're here in time. " Just as Qi Haotian had just stepped into Haotian medical hall, a clear voice rang out. Looking at the shadow clearly, Qi Haotian's face showed a trace of confusion and said“ Miss Han, why are you here? Don't you have to work? " Because it's not other people who come out of Haotian hospital, it's Han yu'er who had two sides with Qi Haotian before. After hearing Qi Haotian's words, Han yu'er replied with a smile“ I'm at work, aren't I? I was hired to be a nurse here with high salary. Are you not welcome Han yu'er said, she also pulled Qi Haotian to the position of attending doctor. Hearing Han yu'er's words, Qi Haotian's face showed a sudden realization. In Qi Haotian's heart, Han yu'er is Han Fangzhong's granddaughter. I believe that with her help, she can relax a lot. As for the salary for Han yu'er, Qi Haotian is not worried. With his current ability, it is not quite easy to make some money. Thinking of this, Qi Haotian said to Han yu'er“ By the way, Miss Han, don't call me doctor, just call me by my name or doctor Qi. "“ The title of "miracle doctor" will frighten the people who come to treat the disease. " Han yu'er handed a cup of tea to Qi Haotian and said“ Oh, then I call you brother Haotian, which is kind and shows my respect for you. " Hearing Han yu'er say this, Qi Haotian nodded his head at random. In his heart, Han yu'er is younger than him. It's not too much to call him brother. Not long after Qi Haotian sat down, an anxious voice came in from the outside“ Is the doctor in? Please, help my son... "As the voice came, a middle-aged woman ran in with a boy of six or seven years old. With the appearance of the middle-aged woman, there were still several spectators. Looking at the boy's appearance, Qi Haotian quickly stood up and ran over. The boy's lips were purple, his face was pale, and his whole body was still shaking. Looking at such a scene, Qi Haotian's face suddenly became serious and asked“ You... Did you give him eggs and persimmons at the same time? " When the middle-aged woman heard Qi Haotian's inquiry, she nodded and replied“ Well, this... This won't be a problem? " Hearing the middle-aged woman's answer, Qi Haotian did not answer. Instead, he took out the silver needle and began to count the acupuncture points of the little boy“ Poof... "After several injections, the little boy opened his mouth and vomited a lot of food residue. And the food residue is a mixture of eggs and persimmons. After the little boy vomited for a while, Qi Haotian put away the silver needles and said“ Well, now that he has vomited the food, it means that he is no longer in serious trouble. "