The Rise of Village Doctors

Chapter 88

"Thanks to you, Ye Ming, otherwise we might not be able to keep the signboard of Huichun Hall!"

Shen Yanyan looked at Sun Yeming's eyes, which gradually became hot, which made him a little uncomfortable.

As a result, Sun Jianghai was somehow stimulated at this time, and he actually started to claim credit.

"Isn't this thanks to me? Fortunately, I called Ye Ming earlier."

"Otherwise, our signboard would have been taken away!"

When Shen Yanyan heard this, she became very angry.

"Okay, don't put gold on your face!"

"Just now in the back room, you old man was still hiding behind me!"

"You are not ashamed, but I am ashamed!"

Seeing this, Sun Yeming naturally began to smooth things over.

"Okay, both of you, let's drive away the foreign enemies, so there is no need for our own people to argue like this."

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to say anything to this wretch!"

Shen Yanyan snorted softly, and immediately left with her hands.

Sun Jianghai couldn't express his anger, so he could only hold back.

Because due to Sun Yeming's outstanding performance just now, people outside the room had even higher trust in his medical skills.

At this time, everyone was clamoring to come in to see a doctor. Sun Jianghai saw that he was making money, so he naturally ignored the matter and went to maintain order first.

Sun Yeming couldn't run anymore, so he had to sit in the lobby for a consultation, which lasted until night.

Seeing the sunset, Sun Yeming saw off the last patient, stood up and stretched.

"Not to mention seeing so many patients this day, I'm really a little tired."

At this moment, Shen Yanyan lifted the curtain and poked her head out from the back room.

"Ye Ming, are you finally done? It's been hard work, come and wipe off your sweat!"

Shen Yanyan handed over a wet towel, and Sun Yeming wiped his face without thinking about it.

As a result, there was a burst of fragrant wind.

Sun Yeming opened it and found a butterfly embroidered under the pink towel.

"Isn't this towel just for you, sister-in-law..."

"What are you afraid of? Are there special or not special towels?"

"Hurry up and come over to eat! Otherwise the food will be cold!"

Shen Yanyan smiled sweetly, took the towel and left.

Sun Jianghai, who was cleaning up the counter not far away, saw this in his eyes, how could he not be angry in his heart.

From beginning to end, Shen Yanyan didn't even look at Sun Jianghai, nor did she call him to eat.

Fortunately, Sun Yeming doesn't like competing for fame and fortune at all, especially at home.

"Cousin, stop working and go eat!"

"Okay, I'll come right away!"

Sun Yeming went first, and after a while after being seated, Sun Jianghai hurried over.

"It's so frustrating to eat a meal, maybe I have to reheat the food when it's cold!"

Shen Yanyan muttered a few words, but Sun Jianghai didn't pay attention at all.

He knew that Shen Yanyan was still angry with him today, but how could he resolve the depression in his heart?
So Sun Jianghai was busy for a long time just now, but actually went to the cellar to take out the old wine jar.

"This smell, could it be the old Baiganer from before?"

"Yes! This wine has been in the cellar for a long time. Come on, let's have a taste tonight!"

Sun Jianghai poured a glass for himself and Sun Yeming, then raised each other's glasses and drank it down.

Sun Yeming drank a cup, and suddenly felt as if there was a fire burning in his throat.

Sun Jianghai seemed to be enjoying it, and then he didn't pour wine for Sun Yeming at all.

The fellow began to drink himself, enjoying himself.

"Don't worry about that wine nerd, let's eat vegetables!"

It is said that wine is strong and cowardly, and after a few cups of yellow soup, Sun Jianghai's attitude is different.

(End of this chapter)