Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

There is no note on the current mobile phone, Yan Wanqing doesn't know who the caller is.

She put the phone to her ear.

"Hello, Mr. Yan Jing is driving, and it is not convenient to answer the phone at the moment. If you have anything, I can convey it to you."

A familiar voice came from the phone, "Are you Wanqing?"

"Uncle Ning?"

Yan Wanqing recognized Ning Liqun's voice as soon as she heard it, and she asked: "Can you call my father for anything, he is right next to me."

"I'm not looking for your father, I'm looking for you."

Yan Wanqing was surprised, "What do you want from me?"

Ning Liqun explained the purpose of his call.

He originally called the Yan family's old house, but Mrs. Yan said that Yan Wanqing and Yan Jing had gone out.

Yan Jing didn't have a mobile phone, he made several calls but no one answered, he was so anxious that he started to get angry and get pimples.

"Wanqing, I have a patient here that I want you to see."

Yan Wanqing asked, "Why didn't you take him to the hospital?"

"I went, and I went to your father's third-class hospital, but nothing was found."

Ning Liqun's attitude was extremely dissatisfied.

Although Yan Jing's hospital made some mistakes last time, he wanted to give the old man another chance. Who knew that they were so unreliable that they couldn't even find out the cause of the disease.

Yan Wanqing pondered for a moment, "I'm not in Haishi recently, I'll help him watch it when I go back, is that okay?"

"No, no, they have already set off to Zhuang County to find you."

Yan Wanqing's mouth twitched slightly, "Okay."

She understands the urgency of patients for treatment.

"Uncle Ning, just let him contact this mobile phone number when the time comes."

"Okay, Wanqing, Uncle Ning believes that you can be cured."

Yan Wanqing couldn't laugh or cry, "Uncle Ning, even if you believe me, I wouldn't dare to guarantee it."

Ning Liqun still believed in Yan Wanqing, "It's okay, you can show him boldly, if you don't like it, then you won't be able to recover."

Although Yan Wanqing didn't dare to guarantee it, as long as it wasn't a disease like terminal cancer, she was sure she could be cured.

If it doesn't work, and her master is behind her, what are you afraid of?
"Okay, I will try my best to live up to your trust."

With Yan Wanqing's words, Ning Liqun felt more at ease. He chuckled, "Wanqing, when you return to Haishi, remember to come to my house for dinner. You haven't been to my house for a long time."

"Isn't it busy recently? When I am free, I will definitely go to your house to bother you every day."

"My sister can't wait."

Sister Ning has been talking about Yan Wanqing in her ears for the past two days, and Ning Liqun's ears are almost callused.

Yan Wanqing chatted with Ning Liqun for a while, then hung up the phone.

Yan Jing guessed the caller from the surname, he didn't expect that smiling tiger Ning Liqun and Wan Qing get along well.

And it sounds like she trusts Yan Wanqing very much.

Yan Jing raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "How do you know Ning Liqun?"

"My godfather had done business with him before, and the two admired each other very much, so we got to know each other."

"I always feel that his attitude towards you is treating his peers."

There is even a little respect.

The person Ning Liqun respects must be the person who convinces him.

Yan Wanqing looked out the window, "Maybe."

Yan Jing didn't get to the bottom of it either, he would know one day.

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Muyuan Shanjia
Before Yan Wanqing reached the door, she heard his picky voice.

"You must have bought stale meat for cheap. Try these wontons. Are they human-eating wontons?"

Huang's mother had already figured out Mu Yuanshan's temper, so she didn't care about him and murmured softly.

It's not for people to eat, don't you eat it too?

Mu Yuanshan seemed to be able to read minds. He saw Mother Huang muttering in a low voice, and threw the spoon away, "I won't eat."

Yan Wanqing looked at the wontons in the bowl, and sniffed the aroma, "Are you sure you don't want to eat such delicious wontons?"

Mu Yuanshan looked at Yan Wanqing's greedy little cat, and said angrily, "I don't usually see you, but you run pretty fast when you're eating."

"Food is the most important thing for the people."

Yan Wanqing picked up the wonton with a smile, "Master, do you still want to eat it, or I will take it away if you don't."

"This bowl is mine. If you want to eat it, you can fill it in the pot yourself."

"okay."

It happened that Yan Wanqing was a little hungry.

Yan Wanqing didn't have such a keen sense of smell as Mu Yuanshan, she didn't realize that the meat in wontons was overnight meat.

She only ate delicious food.

Yan Wanqing narrowed her eyes in enjoyment, "Auntie, the wontons you made are so delicious, ten thousand times better than those sold outside."

Mu Yuanshan: "You greedy cat."

Huang's mother ignored Mu Yuanshan's voice, she must have been very happy to receive Yan Wanqing's call, "If it's delicious, eat more."

She looked at Yan Jing who was standing aside, "Mr. Yan, would you like a bowl of wontons?"

Yan Jing said softly, "I'm not hungry."

Mu Yuanshan raised his eyebrows and looked over, "Did you come to find a way to treat my foot injury?"

Yan Jing nodded, "I found a set of instruments that cannot be called a scalpel."

Yan Wanqing laid out the things she brought in front of Mu Yuanshan.

The shiny silver instrument almost dazzled Mu Yuanshan's eyes.

He looked at the instrument that was similar to the scalpel and sneered, "What are you not a scalpel?"

Yan Jing explained, "This is indeed not a scalpel. If you don't believe it, you can take it to any big hospital and ask to see if it is a scalpel."

"Do you think I'm stupid? Since you dare to put it in front of me, it means that you are prepared not to be exposed."

"Then do you want to accept my operation?"

Mu Yuanshan snorted coldly, turned his head aside, "I don't accept it."

Yan Jing looked at Yan Wanqing, and Yan Wanqing took out the paper, "Master, this is the paper you signed with my father that day. It clearly states that you are willing to receive treatment as long as you don't need a scalpel."

"Then do you dare to say that this is not a scalpel?"

Yan Wanqing looked at Mu Yuanshan firmly, "I dare say."

It is even more impossible for Zhuang County Hospital to recognize a scalpel that is not even recognized by the hospitals in Haishi.

Unless a patent is applied for in the future and put into use in major hospitals, it will not be a scalpel.

If Mu Yuanshan couldn't find out that he was cheated at this time, he would be a complete fool.

His hands were shaking with anger.

Mu Yuanshan put his hands on his hips, poking his neck to play a rogue, "I just won't let Yan Jing treat me, what can you do to me?"

Yan Wanqing's eyes were calm, "We can't do anything to you, but Master, you have always been a trustworthy person, do you want to get a reputation for breaking promises this time?"

Mu Yuanshan didn't want to, but he didn't want to accept Yan Jing's treatment either.

It was because of these two conflicts that made him feel very uncomfortable.