President, Madam is the Bai Yueguang you are looking for!

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing who to listen to.

Mu Yi walked forward and said calmly: "You all just need to listen to Dr. Wang from now on."

After saying that, Mu Yixing looked at Wang Moer and smiled, trying to confuse Wang Moer.

Wang Moer ignored it and went upstairs directly.

There was indeed a smell of disinfectant in the corridor, and Wang Moer could even imagine Mu Yixing's disgusted expression.

But Wang Mo'er has decided that there will never be reconciliation before Mu Yixing's thoughts are confirmed!

Returning to the familiar room, Wang Moer looked at the furnishings in the room, which were exactly the same as when she left.

After the car accident, he never came back.

I don’t know what happened to Shen Xiang, but Mu Yixing said that both she and the driver were sentenced to death by the court.

At dinner time, Mu Yixing stayed at home to have dinner with Wang Moer.

A variety of dishes were placed on the table.

Wang Mo'er looked at the diligent Mu Yixing in front of her, rolled her eyes, and said.

"Mr. Mu, I have something to discuss with you."

Mu Yixing wished that Wang Mo'er had something to ask of him, so he hurriedly responded: "Momo can just say whatever you want."

"I want to go back to the hospital to work." Seeing Mu Yixing's face instantly droop, Wang Moer added: "I only go there one day a week. All the previous patients want me to go back. I also want to treat more people."

Seeing that Mu Yixing was still deep in thought, Wang Moer made a rare coquettish gesture: "Is that okay?"

The next second, Mu Yixing agreed without any hope.

Yun Yi, who was secretly observing from the corner, had a look of disgust on his face.

"I was wrong. The woman before didn't poison the boss, but this one did. Look at the boss's worthless look, as if this is the only woman left in the world."

Peng Zhiyuan kicked his ass.

"You've had enough of talking bad about the boss behind his back. Why don't you clean the swimming pool in your spare time?"

Wang Moer had good eyesight and could see the two people whispering behind the stairs at a glance.

I don’t know why there are so many servants when I come back this time.

"Mr. Mu, are these servants specially provided by you for Wang Zhirou?"

Mu Yixing was scolded by Wang Moer as if he had a fly in his mouth. He didn't answer or didn't answer.

Wang Mo'er blinked and looked at Mu Yixing innocently.

"Ahem." Mu Yixing pointed to the servants outside and explained: "No, they were working in the villa before, but they just happened to come back."

"Oh, that's it. I thought you called her back specifically for Wang Zhirou."

Wang Moer was extremely happy to see Mu Yixing deflated.

Mu Yixing changed the topic: "Do you want to go to work tomorrow? I'll take you there."

Wang Mo'er nodded, "I'll have a phone call with the dean later."

Early the next morning, Mu Yixing was waiting at the door of the villa on time to send Wang Moer to work.

Last night, Mu Yixing was about to sneak into Wang Moer's room, but she unexpectedly locked it!

I could only go back to the room in despair.

After Wang Mo'er got into the car, Mu Yixing didn't say a word. He didn't stop sending her to the hospital and insisted on sending her to the consulting room, saying it was unsafe.

What's unsafe about hospitals?

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Moer went upstairs and walked to the door of the clinic, a person suddenly appeared and knocked Wang Moer to the ground.

The man was so strong that Wang Moer's eyes were filled with stars when he hit him.

Mu Yixing hurriedly helped the person up from the ground and yelled at the person who hit him: "Can you run like this in the hospital?"

Wang Mo'er saw a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties in front of her, with a worried look on her face. She probably had something urgent, so she didn't embarrass her.

"It's okay, just go and be careful next time."

The woman apologized quickly and hurried away instead of running away this time.

Mu Yixing left only after confirming that Wang Moer was fine.

"I'll pick you up in the evening. Wait for me at the door of the hospital."

Wang Moer nodded. Anyway, she knew that whether she agreed or not, he would come to pick her up.

On the first day after returning to the hospital, there were not many registrations, and many patients had not yet received the news that she had returned to work.

One morning, Wang Moer only saw three patients.

In the afternoon, Wang Moer was ready to get off work early, but a strange old man came.

After pressing the call button, Wang Moer saw an old man being escorted into the clinic by two men.

The old man was forced to sit down before the two men spoke.

"Doctor, this is my dad, here to check his body."

Wang Moer said coquettishly: "Your look is very unique."

The man on the left said excitedly: "Doctor Wang, you don't recognize me anymore! I'm Qian Ye! You helped me get into shape before!"

Wang Moer then looked at the man carefully, he was really an acquaintance.

"Are you feeling well now?"

Qian Yetou nodded: "I don't have any health problems now, thanks to Dr. Wang. I used to have night sweats and nightmares every day while sleeping, but now I sleep until dawn."

Wang Moer reached out and asked him to take out his hand and take a pulse.

Putting down his hand to check the pulse, Wang Moer said seriously: "The pulse condition has indeed improved a lot, but we need to change the medicine again to completely cure it, otherwise it will relapse soon."

Before Qian Ye said anything, the old man sitting on the stool "hummed".

"Aren't you just saying this because you want my grandson to pay more money to your hospital? I've said it a long time ago. Doctors nowadays are not like doctors. They just want to make money. I don't want to see you anymore. Let me go."

The old man said that he was about to leave, but Qian Ye and the brother beside him held him down.

Qian Ye was afraid that Wang Mo'er would misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "Dr. Wang, that's not what I think. What you said is definitely right, and I will listen to you."

"My dad is sleepy every day. He has done many tests in the hospital but nothing has been found. Could you please Dr. Wang to help my dad find out what the problem is?"

After speaking, Qian Ye grabbed the old man's hand on the table with his other hand and pressed it so that Wang Moer could feel his pulse.

In the old man's eyes, Wang Mo'er placed his fingers on his pulse.

His face became darker and darker, and his frown made Qian Ye nervous, but he didn't dare to speak and disturb him.

After taking the pulse, Wang Moer asked the old man to stick out his tongue and take a look.

Although the old man didn't want to do it, he knew that his two grandsons wouldn't let him go back today if he didn't do it, so he could only do it.

Wang Moer's heart sank, and she made a judgment immediately.

"I will prescribe a patch of medicine first and take it for a week. I will come back for a follow-up visit after a week to make a judgment."

"Don't leave for a while, old man. I'll give you two injections. The effect will be better."

The old man spoke impatiently.

"What are you trying to do, little doctor, just prescribe the medicine and forget about it. I'm not one of those young people who are easy to fool. I think you are still so young. Do you know all about Chinese medicine and just come and prescribe medicine?"

Wang Mo'er was not angry, and just asked the two of them to "help" the old man on the stool, take out the silver needle to find the acupuncture point and prick it, then close the curtain and let him stay inside for half an hour.

After taking a look at the medical system, there were no more patients. Wang Moer called to Qian Ye.

"Come here, I just came back to work today, and many permissions have not been opened yet. I asked the doctor in the nearby clinic to prescribe a new medicine for you, and you can take it back and drink it together."

Wang Moer, who was extremely grateful to Qian Ye, left the consultation room. When the two came back, they were dumbfounded. Why had the two people in the ward disappeared?

The silver needle hasn’t been pulled out yet!