"All right, all right, the people also received it and dispersed. Zhaohui, you'll ask the personnel department to send the boy's clothes to my house. He'll work there in the future. You'll be busy first."

Old Chen pulled Ye Mo and said to Cao Chaohui.

"I see. I'll send someone over later. Brother Ye's position is tentatively determined as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and your old assistant. How about it?"

Cao Zhaohui had seen Chen's love for ye Mo for a long time. It was really closer than his own grandson, so he was not surprised and asked with a smile.

"OK, I'm moving a wardrobe for the boy."

Old Chen said without thinking, and then pulled Ye Mo into the hall of the provincial hospital.

Looking at the backs of old Chen and ye Mo, old and young, the leaders of the house of representatives have different thoughts.

"Good morning, Mr. Chen, good morning, Dr. Ye!"

"Old Chen, you're here. Isn't this Dr. Xiaoye? Welcome to the provincial hospital!"

"Good morning, Dr. Ye! Ah, morning Chen!"

……

After arriving at the floor of the office area, many passing doctors and nurses greeted old Chen and ye mo. due to Wang Shufang's medical records and ye Mo's several visits to old Chen, many doctors in the provincial hospital have known Ye mo.

Most of the people who have seen Ye Mo say hello from the bottom of their hearts. Those who have not seen Ye Mo chat with their colleagues are also clear. All of a sudden, ye Mo doesn't seem to have just been transferred, but seems to have been a doctor in the provincial hospital.

Old Chen nodded to greet him, neither unfamiliar nor familiar. Some people in the province approached him, but ye Mo couldn't help it. After all, he was a newcomer, and his smiling face was stiff all the way.

Fortunately, the door of Mr. Chen's office was not far away. After entering the door, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and rubbed his sour chin.

"Your boy is very popular in the provincial hospital."

Old Chen took the teapot and was ready to receive water. He joked with a smile.

"I'll come."

Ye Mo smiled and took the kettle from old Chen.

"No matter how popular you are, you are also your old assistant. I must be here to cook water."

"You boy, hey."

Old Chen laughs. He is in a good mood and doesn't compete with Ye mo. after sitting back in his seat, he looks at Ye Mo with loving eyes and asks after thinking about it.

"Did the old guy tell you that your ointment has passed the drug test and got the approval?"

"Zeng Laolai's call last night has been said."

Yemo fills the kettle and puts it on the stove.

"Call at night? The old boy must have asked you for help?"

After hearing Ye Mo's words, old Chen was stunned, and then said with great certainty.

"The old boy only calls at night when he has something to ask for. He has been like this for many years. What does he want you to do? He doesn't want you to eat less shares. I tell you there's no way. Don't let him because he's old!"

The more Chen thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was high. When he took out his mobile phone, he had to call ye Mo to "defend against injustice", which made Ye Mo want to laugh and moved. After careful explanation, Chen gave up calling and scolding Zeng Lao.

"Tut, every family has a difficult Sutra to read. It's hard for the grandson of the old guy. He was OK to see the child in Gu Mingxuan that day. If he has no problem, you can help him take care of him at that time."

After hearing Ye Mo's explanation, old Chen sighed.

Yemo nodded and agreed.

After the water boils, ye Mo skillfully makes a cup of tea. He used to be a guest when he came, and all he drank was made by old Chen. Now he has become the Lord, but he can't run away.

Old Chen took the cup with a smile and drank it happily.

"I'll give you a day off today. Just look around and get familiar with the environment. From the day after tomorrow, it's not only the medical records of the Ministry of traditional Chinese medicine, but also the medical records of the Department of internal medicine and surgery. As long as you are in trouble, you have to solve them. The national players have to find their own way through countless difficult and miscellaneous diseases. My master and I have come here like this."

"Yes."

Ye Mo smiled and nodded his head. After many years of practicing medicine, Chen saw through his current weakness at a glance. It was the lack of enough actual medical records to start. Although he was familiar with many treatment methods, he never found a suitable patient for real treatment.

"You said you too. You have to catch up with this mountaineering meeting. I don't even have to ask about it if you do it again next time."

After smacking his mouth, old Chen found that ye Mo's tea was better than his own. He felt warm without saying that there was a breath in his stomach.

Looking at old Chen's ruddy face after drinking his angry tea, ye Mo smiled.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen. Even five years earlier, the champion may not be able to run away from me."

"Your boy has confidence. You can't imagine the details of Yanjing's traditional Chinese medicine family."

Old Chen shook his head and smiled. He thought Ye Mo was young and frivolous, but what he didn't know was that ye Mo knew not only, but also better than anyone. He even guessed who the other party would send to the war.

Because the one who knows you best must be your enemy.

……

At the same time, in the Radiotherapy Department of the provincial hospital, Lin Dongping was lying weak in the ward with an oxygen mask on his mouth, but there was only Lin Xi in the huge ward.

Looking at his father who looked more than ten years old on the hospital bed because of chemotherapy, Lin Xi's firm look flashed at the bottom of his eyes. In any case, he can't let his father die because of insufficient treatment fees. Even if the Lin family doesn't care, they have to make up for selling their house!

However, the cost of cancer treatment for this tricky position is too expensive. After the Lin family cut off the authority of the third room, Lin Xi's savings have been depleted in just a few days. Because many drugs need to be imported from abroad, even if the hospital guarantees in the name of the Lin family, the hospital refuses to book and must receive cash.

Looking at the high medical bills, Linxi felt deep powerlessness for the first time.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The door was knocked hurriedly, and then without waiting for the people inside to reply whether they could enter, the people outside directly pushed the door in without any taboo, just like pushing their own door.

Linxi glared at the people in front of him and said coldly.

"Director Liu, don't you know the rules for entering the door?"

"Rules?"

The man who entered the door was a middle-aged man in a white coat, triangular eyes and a moustache. After hearing Linxi's words, he seemed to hear a very funny joke. Regardless of a unconscious patient lying next to him, he laughed disdainfully.

"I knocked at the door. What's wrong? What rules do you want to talk about?"

Director Liu looked at Lin Xi wantonly with a pair of triangular eyes and asked frivolously.