"Stand here! Do you know who I am!"

Stunned by anger, Jia Rende even said such a poor word.

Ye Mo reaches out his hand to stop Jia Rende. He just glances at Jia Rende's certificate. The certificate of the traditional Chinese Medicine Association is from southern Sichuan Province. In Guangyuan Province, even if he shows practical evidence, the other party may not buy it. In this way, once it is spread, how can Jia Rende stay in the association in the future.

Beer belly really stopped, but after waiting for a long time, Jia Rende didn't see anything. He couldn't help getting angry.

"Shit, a straw bag is wordy."

After the beer belly scolded, he opened the door and left.

"Remember, forty-eight hours, more than forty-eight hours, you will bear the consequences!"

Thin and tall, he didn't forget to warn before he left.

"It won't take forty-eight hours. You'll have to send these documents back later."

Ye Mo takes out the shaking mobile phone in his pocket, looks at the caller ID and says.

"What a bunch of fucking psychopaths!"

The purpose has been achieved. The tall and thin man is too lazy to talk to Ye mo. he holds his certificate and goes out to chase after his beer belly.

"Lawless! Lawless!"

Jia Rende patted the cabinet angrily. He met these kids less than three days after the clinic opened. Now he can't even admit to closing the door. After all, the certificate is still there.

Zonghu held his arm and said nothing. He glanced at Ye mo. he wanted to know what the guy with strange origins and behaviors could do.

"Hello, old Chen."

Yemer walks aside to connect the phone.

"Xiao Ye, it's time to get off work. Lao Deng woke up."

Chen Xingquan's voice came over the phone.

"Thanks to you this time, otherwise this old thing might go to see Marx."

Chen said with a sigh. At that time, the assistant was not around, and Deng had an emergency. If ye Mo didn't give first aid for such a long vacuum period, Deng would be really dangerous.

"Yes, it's impossible not to do it when I ran into it at that time. Otherwise, I'm sorry for my medical ethics."

Ye Mo smiled and didn't take credit.

"I returned the pen to him, good guy. I thought I had lost it before. The whole person seemed to have lost his soul."

Old Chen smiled.

He wanted to laugh at the thought of the expression of old Deng's lost head.

"Lao Deng knows that you saved him. He wants to thank you personally. Is it convenient for you now?"

"I have something to deal with now. I can't leave."

Ye Mo glances at Jia Rende.

"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me!"

Chen laominrui found the implicit meaning in Ye Mo's words. If he simply refused, he would generally say: no time, inconvenient, too late, etc., and ye Mo's "can't leave" obviously means that he is in trouble.

"Old Chen, one of my senior brothers opened a clinic in Dongjiang. He has just been revoked by the Health Bureau on the grounds that his qualification certificate has not been completed for five years."

Yemo said.

"Eh? Is there such a thing? The verification of the health bureau is very rigorous. If it is unqualified, it is impossible to approve, let alone go to the front to check."

Old Chen looked surprised after hearing it.

"His doctor's license is only two years late, but he is the director of the South Sichuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association."

Ye Mo points to the end. He believes that old Chen understands what he means.

Sure enough, after a brief silence on the other end of the phone, Chen said in a deep voice.

"I'll deal with it. I'll see which scum dares to ignore discipline!"

"Thank you for your trouble."

After a brief chat, ye Mo hung up.

"Shall I help you? There's no charge this time."

Seeing ye Mo coming over after calling, zonghu said with his arm in his arms.

"Talk about it next time."

Ye Mo said casually.

Zonghu's eyes are deep. It seems that this boy has his own way in addition to the seventh master.

"Da Da..."

At this time, the door of the clinic was pushed open again, and a woman in her early thirties came in. She was very fashionable in dress, with a sense of foreign style. She was not tall. She wore a pair of shoes with 10 cm high heels under her feet, "dada dada" came in.

"Sorry, our shop is closed."

Jia Rende didn't lift his head.

The woman didn't go, but naturally found herself a place to sit, just like her own home.

Seeing this, Jia Rende looked up and was surprised.

"It's you! Oh, you did it all?"

Jia Rende pointed to the woman.

"I didn't expect your local relationship to be very hard."

"Of course!"

The woman cocked her legs and looked high and angry.

"Let me tell you, I'm the only one who supplies traditional Chinese medicine in the whole area!"

"Admire, admire."

Jia Rende sneered.

"Cut the crap."

The woman took out a contract and threw it on the counter.

"It's not too late. Return all the goods you ordered before and sign this contract. I promise you can continue to work, but you have to pay the fine. I'm only responsible for getting your certificate back."

"Don't bother! I won't sign this contract, and I won't pay any shit fines!"

Jia Rende said coldly.

The woman's eyes are like looking at a monster. After looking at it for a long time, she pulled back to the contract and said arrogantly.

"When you regret it, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. I'll leave my words here today. If you can drive smoothly, I'll take your last name!"

Jia Rende raised his hand: "the door is there, don't send it!"

"Something you don't respect!"

With a cold hum, the woman twisted her crotch and walked away. There was no convergence because there were outsiders in the clinic.

"What happened?"

Although Ye Mo guessed in his heart, he still asked.

"The seller of traditional Chinese medicine threatened me before opening and asked me to push off the medicine I chose and buy her agent. I refused. There was no going back in business. Before she left, she threatened me that I couldn't go on."

Jia Rende gnashed his teeth.

"I feel weird when this man comes today. It's really the ghost of the drug seller!"

Zong Hu looks normal. This kind of thing is not uncommon. When he meets a conscientious person, he sells good medicine that can be used. When he meets a morally degenerate person, he can only endure and buy another one by himself.

The seventh master never intervened in the industry of curing diseases and saving people, so these people acted without scruples.

On the other side, Dongjiang cadres' residential building.

Liang Xixiu is worried about a pair of white paper, and the brush in her hand hasn't fallen yet.

He always feels a little uneasy today. He can't calm down for a long time. It seems that something is going to happen.

"Ringling!"

At this time, Liang Xixiu's red phone rang.

Liang Xixiu left his brush to answer the phone without saying a word. He didn't care where the ink stained brush splashed was ink.

This phone will only be called if the position is greater than his peak, and if it is not something important, no one will call this phone during off-duty hours.

So, something happened!

"I'm Liang Xixiu, please!"

"I'm Deng Chuanyang."

The voice of Deng Chuanyang, director of the Department of health, came from the other end of the phone.

"You check a punishment record today, check it for me, and then tell me the result!"

Deng Chuanyang said coldly.

"Yes, Deng hall! I'll do it now!"

Liang Xixiu's heart clicked. Sure enough, as he thought of things in his heart, Deng Ting was selfless, but he was gentle to others. Such a way of calling orders by his name only appeared when he was extremely angry.

"Cadres serve the people!"

Deng Chuanyang was silent for a moment, put down a word and hung up the phone.