Healing Doctor

Chapter 121 Sugar-Coated Bullets (Bonus Chapter by Alliance Leader Yi Yang x2)

"I never imagined Ji Xiang would be this kind of person!" Feng Yuqing murmured, her eyes sparkling.

"I'm just guessing, I can't be sure," Tang Yan said. "But I'm a little certain today. You know, after the surgery, Director Zhao didn't go home, which caused his wife to come to the hospital and catch him with Professor Ma."

"Hiss~~~" Feng Yuqing gasped and asked, "Why are you together?"

"What else could they be doing?" Tang Yan said. "They said it's for surgical research, but Sister Yuqing, do you believe they're researching surgery at two in the morning?"

"I don't believe it."

"Yeah, I don't believe it either," Tang Yan said. "I'd rather believe that Ji Xiang turned them both gay, and then they developed a mutual respect."

"What a wonderful phrase, 'fishy attracts fishy,'" Feng Yuqing exclaimed, clapping her hands in approval.

Liu Hui listened blankly to the conversation between the two girls opposite her. Today's young people are so different from her when she was young.

What are all these?

What's so good about a simple phrase like "mutual appreciation"?

After thinking for a long time, Liu Hui finally concluded that she was already old.

"By the way, someone in our operating room gave Ji Xiang a nickname today."

"What's your name?"

"88".

"Dad?" Feng Yuqing was taken aback.

"It's short for 88mm anti-aircraft gun." Tang Yan explained to Feng Yuqing, clarifying her "knowledge" gap.

"What do you mean?"

Feng Yuqing wondered, "Is Ji Xiang really only 88 millimeters? That's way too short."

diameter?

That's impossible; they're not even human.

"I heard about the 88mm anti-aircraft gun from the anesthesiologist. Today, when we were talking about Director Zhao and Professor Ma fighting with bayonets, one of the anesthesiologists said that Dr. Ji really is an 88mm gun."

"Hiss~~~" Feng Yuqing took a breath as usual.

"It's said that this anti-aircraft gun has a nickname: the 'Anti-All Gun,' which the anesthesiologist meant as..."

"Hahaha." Feng Yuqing laughed loudly, as happy as a silly girl weighing 95 pounds.

"You said Ji88 really has the ability to reverse everything?" Feng Yuqing's way of addressing Ji Xiang immediately changed.

Liu Hui thought Ji88 sounded awful; it sounded like swearing or calling someone "Dad."

"I think it's possible." Tang Yan didn't take Feng Yuqing's words as a joke, but thought about it seriously. "From what I know, he's very strange. But we don't call him Ji 88, it sounds too awful."

"What's it called?"

"Shang88."

Next, the two girls had a discussion with Xiang's father about opposing all cannons.

Time flew by, but Liu Hui felt utterly hopeless.

The elders of the Feng family hoped that Feng Yuqing would get closer to the Ji family. After all, the world of martial arts isn't about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and social interactions.

But if Ji Xiang and that son-in-law overhear what Feng Yuqing and Tang Yan said tonight, the Feng family might be finished.

This is the new society, born under the red flag and raised in the new China. Otherwise, Liu Hui would have even considered killing someone to cover it up.

Tang Yan, who speaks without restraint and gets herself into trouble, should just disappear, the farther away the better.

After dinner, Feng Yuqing warmly invited Tang Yan to sit at a bar for a while so they could chat some more.

Tang Yan said with some regret, "I have eight surgeries tomorrow, and I don't know how many hours I'll have to stand. I need to go back and get some sleep."

How much do you earn a month?

"Over 7000, performance bonus... damn it!" Tang Yan cursed. "The more surgeries you do, the lower your performance bonus. I don't know how those sons of bitches came up with that formula! Those evil capitalists, the hospital leaders are like skinflint Zhou Bapi now."

"Quit your job and become my assistant," Feng Yuqing invited. "I'll pay you 50,000 a month, and I'll pay the maximum amount for social insurance and housing fund."

"!!!"

Tang Yan was extremely surprised.

She never expected that this person would offer such a high price to poach her.

For a moment, Tang Yan also had her eye on it.

However, Tang Yan knew in her heart that an assistant was definitely not worth that much money. Even if her and Feng Yuqing's units of measurement were different, she was not worth 50,000 a month.

But I really want to earn this money.

Feng Yuqing laughed and didn't urge Tang Yan, but waited for her to make a decision herself.

"I think... never mind." Tang Yan reluctantly declined Feng Yuqing's offer.

"Unstable?" Feng Yuqing, being quite shrewd, asked directly, getting serious.

"Mm." Tang Yan didn't beat around the bush and was very direct.

"Do you have a permanent position?"

"have."

"No wonder," Feng Yuqing laughed. "Stability... But shouldn't you people with official positions be thinking about serving the people? All you're thinking about is stability."

"Hahaha." Tang Yan laughed happily.

"Okay then," Feng Yuqing said decisively. "I'll be living in the provincial capital recently. I'll give you 5 yuan a month, but there will be no social insurance or housing fund. If there's any news from Ji Xiang, let me know immediately."

"..."

Tang Yan was hit by the sugar-coated bullet and was completely stunned.

All my previous thoughts about reporting online scams to the police have vanished.

"real?"

"Really." Feng Yuqing resumed her demeanor as a well-bred young lady, her face serious. "Leave your phone number so we can keep in touch."

After exchanging phone numbers, Tang Yan watched Feng Yuqing get into an Aston Martin.

Today's events felt like a dream to her.

He had a pleasant chat with Feng Yuqing, but she didn't ask him at all if he wanted her to take him home.

Is this how rich people do things?

Tang Yan hailed a ride-hailing car and sat in the back seat, reflecting on the events of the day.

From Zhao Xiangming rushing into the operating room to Feng Yuqing seeking information about Ji Xiang that evening.

Just then, a series of vibrations from her phone pulled Tang Yan back to reality.

Transfer information.

Three orders, 50,000 yuan. Tang Yan calmed down as she looked at the amount transferred.

That young lady really does give money without hesitation!

Instead of clicking "accept," she left a voice message.

[Sister Yuqing, do I just need to keep an eye on Jixiang's information? Is there anything else I need to do?]

A minute later, Feng Yuqing replied with a message, but it was in Liu Hui's tone.

[Yan'er, this is your Sister Liu. The young lady is driving and it's inconvenient for her to come. You only need to focus on anything related to Ji Xiang, the more detailed the better. The rest is none of your concern. Take the money, and let's have a pleasant cooperation.]

【real?】

Tang Yan felt a little dizzy looking at the string of zeros following the three transfer numbers.

It's not that I've never seen so much money before, but is it that I'm only told this little bit after taking 50,000 yuan from someone?

Tang Yan never expected such a good thing to happen to her.

There's no point in lying to you, so don't be so careful.

Tang Yan thought about it and realized that was indeed the case; her hand was shaking a little when she clicked to receive payment.

After accepting the money, Tang Yan pondered what she could do to repay the 50,000 yuan. And it seemed to be more than just 50,000 yuan, but 50,000 yuan a month.

Sugar-coated bullets are really tempting.

As for Ji Xiang, Tang Yan didn't expect him to sell for such a high price.

Hey, it's actually quite valuable.

(End of this chapter)