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Zhou Suihuai has never worried about money in his life. His family is very wealthy, with several brothers above him, and he can swipe his black card at will.

At this moment, I am extremely depressed because of money.

This was the first time he knocked on Bian's door.

Bian Yaoyao came to open the door and was surprised to see Zhou Suihuai at the door, "Suihuai, why are you here? Come in and talk."

Zhou Suihuai is a little afraid to enter, and he can't explain why.

In front of Bian Yaoyao and Huo Wuzun, he always felt guilty for letting a girl get pregnant and giving birth to a child without being responsible, "No, Aunt Yaoyao, is Bian Zhi back?"

When asked this, Bian Yaoyao was even more surprised.

From the inseparable relationship before, to the indifferent relationship after amnesia, this was the first time Zhou Suihuai mentioned Bian Zhi, and it was also the first time he formally walked to the door of Bian's house from the opposite room.

Even if the two families are only one road apart.

"Zhizhi? She has a lot of patients and she hasn't gotten off work yet." Bian Yaoyao looked at the time and said, "It will probably take more than five hours."

It was getting dark now, it was about five o'clock in the afternoon, and Bian Yaoyao expertly said that it would take more than five hours.

"So late? Is there a lot going on in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?"

Bian Yaoyao: "Yes, there are many patients, Chinese medicine, nothing else. It depends on experience and hands. If there are too many people, it is a fatal thing. She is soft-hearted, and she usually helps even if she doesn't get the call. Look, girl Lin Ling is still forcing us to stay at ten o'clock in the evening, otherwise we don't know how many patients are coming, and they all come from other places, so it's not easy."

Bian Zhi inherited Bian Yaoyao's soft-hearted temperament, but it looked cold from the outside, but in fact, his temper was not that easy to talk to.

In this regard, even if he lost his memory, Zhou Suihuai still figured out the way from getting along with him several times.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I'll go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to find her."

With that said, Zhou Suihuai nodded towards Bian Yaoyao, turned around and left.

As soon as they left, Bian Yaoyao sent a message to Bian Zhi, and she was quite happy in her words. She and Huo Wuzun had been separated for many years. Even though she is happy now, she still regrets those years she missed. She doesn't want Bian Zhi to Zhou Suihuai and Zhou Suihuai have to wait until they are her age before they can be together again.

Zhou Suihuai went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

This was his first time here, and when he walked in, he felt very familiar.

But no one paid him any attention.

The four tall, short, fat and thin people at the door were just stunned for a moment when they saw him coming, and then looked away as if they hadn't seen him.

This look reminded Zhou Suihuai of the day he went to the new company. The company there had the same attitude and expression as them.

Zhou Suihuai went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and passed by the Finance Department. It was the beginning of the month and the calculator inside was beeping crazily.

In the end, he seemed to have figured it out, and Baotou was in financial ruin. "I'm going crazy! This month, I'm going to have trouble making ends meet!"

The cashier opposite also sighed, "The dean is giving money every month. How is this different from doing charity?"

Accountant: "You don't have to get off work after ten o'clock every day to do charity. Look at how many people are waiting outside the corridor now. I have been so busy all day. I feel good about my health. Oh, but I heard that the dean is going to participate in a variety show recently. That might help relax.”

Just as the cashier was about to speak, he saw Zhou Suihuai at the door.

After being stunned for a moment, he lowered his eyelashes and spoke in the direction of the door with a cold voice, "This is an important financial place. No idlers are allowed in."

As soon as these words came out, the accountant also turned his head and was stunned when he saw Zhou Suihuai at the door.

People who are not doctors cannot understand such a bloody incident as selective amnesia. Everyone thinks that this is a wealthy family who has given birth to a child and no longer recognizes others.

The accountant stood up and slammed the door in front of Zhou Suihuai with a bang!

Zhou Suihuai was stunned for a moment.

The young master of a wealthy family has a good face and is a star. Many times, when girls see him, they will scream with shy and timid eyes of admiration. Very few people will show such disgust in front of his face. , as if looking at him one more time makes him feel dirty.

Although he was treated like this, Zhou Suihuai felt quite calm. If he treated him badly, it meant he was a good person to Bian Zhi.

There are still many patients waiting in the corridor where the bonus is over 6 points.

Some people were holding reports with sad expressions on their faces, some were covering their chests, and some were sitting in the corner with sullen expressions. However, when they came out, these people all smiled again.

Zhou Suihuai was sitting on the bench at the door. No one had left the door of the consultation room open.

The voices of Bian Zhi and the patient could be heard faintly.

"Doctor, am I hopeless?"

"Doctor? Can I survive this year? My daughter will get married next year."

"Doctor, I can't see. The doctor said he needs an operation. I'm afraid."

"Doctor, I can't get in. I'm very flustered. My stomach feels so bad. I haven't eaten for several days. I feel like I'm going to have low blood sugar."

"..."

That night, Zhou Suihuai heard many sounds like this.

Panic, fear, despair, sadness.

I also heard Bian Zhi say to them:

"There is help."

"Take good medicine and let you live to be 80 years old."

"Don't do surgery yet, try Chinese medicine, don't worry, it will be fine,"

"Stomach problems are not difficult. Your mood is very important. I will prescribe medicine for you for two days. Come back when you feel better. No problem. You can wait and read. I will finish it. Go home and have a good rest. It is not a big deal."

"..."

Bian Zhi's words were very gentle and powerful. Zhou Suihuai looked at those depressed people coming out one by one, with a firmer desire for life on his face.

He suddenly seemed to understand more deeply why those who knew him and Bian Zhi were so angry with him. He also seemed to suddenly understand why Zhou Suihuai was so obsessed with Bian Zhi before he lost his memory.

No one would dislike such a flat gardenia.

When it was past eight o'clock, the assistant hurriedly heated up the rice and brought it in for Bian Zhi to eat.

An apologetic voice came from inside, "Dean, I'm sorry, there are too many prescriptions. I went out to help, and forgot the time. When I looked up, it was already eight o'clock. I won't do it next time."

Lin Ling was in charge of security at the door. When he came in and heard it, he was very depressed. The drug prices in this pharmacy have increased, but the staff don't care, and the management gets kickbacks every day."

But the drug store is Zhou Suihuai's property and they have no control over it. Precisely because it is Zhou Suihuai's property, Bian Zhi is reluctant to change this connection.

So, I still endure it.

When there is no management, people from the traditional Chinese medicine hospital will be there. When there is no pharmacist, the people from the traditional Chinese medicine hospital who know medicine will go out to take care of it. Even the kiln where the medicine is boiled is sometimes looked after by the treasurer.

There were complaints, but everyone felt more sorry for Bian Zhi's feelings that would never be known.

The night wind passed through the long corridor and blew open the door of the consultation room.

Bian Zhi raised his head and saw Zhou Suihuai sitting at the door. He seemed to have heard what he said. He supported the bench with both hands and stood up slowly.

"What did you say?"