Wu Yufeng was assigned to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine as soon as he graduated from the technical secondary school. The degree of technical secondary school more than 20 years ago was still very hard, so it was no problem to enter the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.

Although he can't be said to be conscientious, he has been working here for more than 20 years, and he has worked as a deputy director, so his mentality is similar to that of Ou Wenshan and Bao Yongfu.

If Yang Xiaotian didn't come down, he would be a mountain king in the internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine, but now with Yang Xiaotian, he would have to be controlled by others.

If you change to a more tactful person, you must be thinking about how to please Yang Xiaotian and try to get better under the leadership of the new leader.

But with his old qualifications, Wu Yufeng couldn't turn the corner for a while.

Another point is that he has the same temper as Yang Xiaotian, holding talent and arrogance.

He also opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic outside, such as oral ulcer, kidney deficiency, stomach disease, liver disease and so on. In any case, as long as western medicine is difficult to work, he can treat it.

The clinic is next to his home, two floors upstairs and downstairs. Downstairs is the place to collect medicine and pay for it, and upstairs is his office.

It's hard to say whether it can cure the disease or not.

After learning about Wu Yufeng's private business, Yang Xiaotian didn't have any good sense for him. The reason why the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine is getting worse and worse is because of these people?

The morning ended in Yang Xiaotian's stroll.

He wanted to have lunch with Tong Xin in the canteen, but when he asked, he found out that there was no special canteen in the hospital.

After a question, I realized that the pace of life in a small city is really different from that in a big city.

Not to mention the blue city, on the South Lake, basically people go out early and come back late, there is a canteen at noon to eat canteen, no canteen to deal with just a few.

But in Guang'an, because the urban area is too small, you can take a 15 minute walk from east to west by a battery car, so the pace of life belongs to the morning, the middle and the evening.

Go out in the morning, go home for lunch, and then go to work after a rest.

For example, the students in the school do not eat at school at noon, but also go home to eat.

So Yang Xiaotian and Tong Xin went out to look for food.

The restaurant next to the hospital didn't look very clean. They just drove away and went into a small restaurant that looked fresh.

"What to eat?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

Tong Xin put his elbow on the table, palmed his chin and said listlessly, "help yourself to some, just order it!"

"That's fine!" Yang Xiaotian called the waiter and asked, "do you have any special dishes here?"

The waiter reported several items immediately.

Yang Xiaotian ordered a chicken, green vegetables and bean curd soup, a vegetable dish and two bowls of rice. It's just right. It's not wasteful and it won't be too little.

After ordering, he asked Tong Xin, "what's the matter? How do you feel about it when you look listless? "

"Boring!" Tong Xin spits out these two words.

She has nothing to do in the morning, not because of her special status, but because everyone has nothing to do. Because there is no night shift in the internal medicine department of traditional Chinese medicine, there are usually four people on duty, but as long as one of them works, and the people who work are not always busy. After all, there are not many patients.

"You don't know. I saw someone knitting a sweater!" Tong Xin said with a look of surprise that this kind of life seemed unimaginable to her. When she was a nurse in 307 Hospital, she wished she could run quickly, otherwise she would not be busy at all.

Yang Xiaotian smile, said: "small city is like this, slow pace of life, but when you adapt, in fact, should also be OK!"

"I hope so!" Tong Xin looked at the sky, "really, I'm afraid it's a waste of time!"

Yang Xiaotian gave Tongxin a thumbs up: "yes, it's not like some girls envy this kind of work. How nice it is to get a salary without working!"

"To death, you!" Tong Xin was unconvinced and said, "if I were that kind of person, would you like me?"

"I didn't say I'm in love with you now!" Yang Xiaotian said so.

Tong Xin stares.

Yang Xiaotian found that when the girl opened her eyes, she really had some momentum. She asked, "what did you say? I don't seem to have heard it clearly! "

Yang Xiaotian quickly said with a smile: "no, no, I said something wrong. Can't I beg for mercy?"

"How are you going to apologize?" Tong Xin asked.

"I'll treat you to dinner?" Yang Xiaotian blinks his eyes to sell cute.

"Don't sell cute, it's no use selling cute!" Tong Xinyi said, "it's too insincere to eat!"

"Then... Shall I give you a massage?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"All over?" Tong Xin's eyes twinkle with light. She knows Yang Xiaotian's massage method. It's so powerful that she will never forget it if she tries it once.

"Of course!" Yang Xiaotian nodded hard.

The taste of the small restaurant is really good, especially the chicken, which is tender and delicious.

Hearing Yang Xiaotian's praise, the waiter said with pride: "our chickens here are all native chickens, unlike your chickens from other places. The meat is delicious of course!"

Yang Xiaotian nodded, he found that small cities are still good, at least in the food is not a loss.

Send Tong Xin back to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. Yang Xiaotian asks her to tell Sun Jie that she will go to the hospital later in the afternoon and rent a house first.

After seeing Tong Xin into the hospital, Yang Xiaotian began to wander around the street looking for a house.

Looking for a house in a big city is to find an intermediary directly, but there is no real estate intermediary in Guang'an City. At least Yang Xiaotian didn't see it.

But on second thought, it seems that this is the truth. With so few immigrants in Guang'an, there is no demand for rental housing. How can there be real estate agents?

Yang Xiaotian suddenly thought of Wu Sen, this is a local, there should be people you know, right? So he found out Wu Sen's phone number and called.

As soon as he rings twice, his cell phone prompts someone to call.

Seeing that it was a strange local number, he thought to himself that there was someone in the hospital who was looking for him. So he hung up the phone that had not been connected and answered the call.

It's sister sun.

"Dean Yang, I heard from Tong Xin that you are looking for a house?" Sister sun came up and asked directly.

Yang Xiaotian nodded and said, "yes, we are looking for a house. Tongxin and I can't stay in the hotel all the time."

"Did you find it?" Asked sister sun.

"Not yet. Do you have any house to recommend, sister sun?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

Sister sun laughed and said, "that's what I'm looking for! I have a relative who has a house for rent, but it's not a complete set, but a room in it. Would you like to have a look? "