Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

The paper the man unfolded was indeed a test certificate, with the test results written in black and white, and the hospital's seal was stamped on the bottom of the paper.

Anyone who sees it will not doubt that it is fake.

The onlookers still believed in Wancheng yesterday, but today they brought the test report from the hospital, can they still believe it?

The man looked at Yan Wanqing proudly, "Do you still want to argue now?"

Yan Wanqing shook her head, "I don't want to argue."

The man nodded in satisfaction, and the lion opened his mouth to make a request, "Your Wancheng stewed meat has caused problems for my brother. I give you three days to close the door and leave, and you will never appear in Haishi again."

"In addition, you have to compensate my brother for various expenses such as medicine expenses, mental damage expenses and lost work expenses. Is there a problem?"

Yan Wanqing said, "No problem."

The man waited for a long time but did not see Yan Wanqing move. He frowned, "Since there is no problem, let's bring the money first."

He held out his hand for money.

"You wait."

Yan Wanqing took out her mobile phone and explained with a smile: "What I said is no problem is that I will meet your conditions after confirming your test report."

Yan Wanqing learned the name of the hospital from the test sheet.

She dialed a series of phone numbers in a kind manner, and Mrs. Yan's loving voice came out from the phone.

"Wanqing, which hospital do you want to contact?"

"I want the contact information of Ci'en Hospital. If possible, you can ask the director to bring Nie Fang, a doctor from the laboratory department, to Uncle Gao's stewed meat shop."

"No problem, grandma will call him right away, and he will be there in half an hour."

Madam Yan's voice reached the ears of everyone present.

The man heard it too, and his heart was pounding, but he still sneered, "Who doesn't know how to bluff?"

Yan Wanqing didn't bother to argue with him, "After half an hour, you'll know whether I'm bluffing or not."

Yan Wanqing waved her hand, "You carry your patient to the side and wait, don't affect my business."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wanqing bowed her head and continued busy with her own affairs.

Looking at Yan Wanqing who was so calm, the man narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Why are things different from what he expected?
In the end is which part of the problem?
He didn't know, he took a newspaper and spread it on the ground, and the entourage behind him drummed in his heart, "Should we continue to wait?"

"Of course, have you forgotten the task assigned by the boss?"

"But what the boss said is that only success is allowed, and failure is not allowed. This time we..."

For some reason, he always had a bad premonition.

They have a high probability of underestimating Yan Wanqing.

"We can't go until she brings any evidence."

What if Yan Wanqing lied to them?
The follower didn't say anything, but he was very worried.

Gao Xincheng looked at Yan Wanqing suspiciously, "Wanqing, will people from Ci'en Hospital really come?"

"Of course, have you forgotten what my father does?"

Yan Wanqing's words were like a reassurance, and Gao Xincheng's heart felt a lot more at ease.

A car stopped in front of the stewed meat shop, and Mrs. Gao and Xiaoyan got out of the car.

"Xiaoyan, why are you here?"

Mrs. Gao raised the thermos bucket on the handle, "The old lady said it's too hot, let me bring you some mung bean soup."

Xiaoyan looked at the man lying on the stretcher and fell into deep thought.

Mrs. Gao tugged at the little guy's little hand and looked at him suspiciously, "Xiaoyan, what are you looking at?"

Xiaoyan turned around blankly, he shook his head, walked past the man and left.

Mrs. Gao walked up to Yan Wanqing and whispered to her: "The old lady has already contacted Ci'en Hospital, and the director is sending a car. He asked you to wait a little longer, don't worry."

"it is good."

Yan Wanqing smiled, her patience and determination were stronger than what the old lady imagined.

Xiaoyan walked to Yan Wanqing's side, tugged at the corner of her clothes with her small hand, "Sister Wanqing, I have something to tell you."

"Is it okay to talk later?"

Xiaoyan said solemnly: "It's a very important thing."

Yan Wanqing glanced at the covetous men on the street, got up and went to the yard with Xiaoyan.

Seeing her move, the man said triumphantly as if he was grabbing her braid: "Are you guilty and want to escape?"

Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "Do you think I seem to be running away?"

The man raised his chin slightly, looking very unworthy of a beating, "If you don't look like running away, just sit down and wait. If you leave this position, you will lose."

The man knows the crowd effect very well. After speaking, he asked the people behind him, "Is everyone right?"

Most of the onlookers were worried that Wancheng Braised Meat Shop would not open their mouths, but a small number of people responded.

Yan Wanqing didn't bother to answer their clamor.

The clamor behind him grew louder.

"I think she doesn't know the director of Grace Hospital at all, so she deliberately told us to deceive us."

"She is now ready to run away, and we will keep an eye on them and seek justice."

"Yes, we must seek justice."

"Justice."

The man watched the atmosphere of the scene with satisfaction.

The next second, before they yelled a second whistle, the sound of an ambulance interrupted them.

A white car with a red cross on it was parked in front of the stewed meat shop.

The car door opened, wearing a white coat and a pair of silver-framed glasses, the gentleman-looking man got out of the car first.

He has his post card on his chest.

President of Grace Hospital: Zhang Hai

Behind them are two doctors and nurses.

He walked up to Yan Wanqing and asked in a warm voice, "Excuse me, are you Yan Wanqing?"

After all, she is the granddaughter of Mrs. Yan and the daughter of Yan Jing. Zhang Hai did not show arrogance, and he was very curious about one thing.

Yan Wanqing nodded, and said politely, "I am, you are the director of Ci'en Hospital, right?"

Zhang Hai nodded, and introduced himself: "I am Zhang Hai, and the person behind me is Nie Fang, the director of our laboratory department."

Nie Fang has short ear-length hair, no expression on her serious face, and a pair of black pupils shining with determination. This is a stern and selfless doctor.

The man with the flower tattoo on his arm never expected that Yan Wanqing could really invite the director of Ci'en Hospital over.

Even if the dean is fake, the doctor cannot be fake.

Impersonating a doctor and driving an ambulance is punishable by punishment.

The people from Ci'en Hospital came, and his lies would be exposed soon, and the situation was very unfavorable.

He showed timidity and wanted to leave the man on the stretcher and run away.

Before he could move to escape, a powerful big hand pressed on his shoulder, making him unable to move.

"Don't go, the justice you want will come soon."

"Who said I was leaving."

The man wanted to shake the big hands on his shoulders but he couldn't do anything. He stood in place, receiving Yan Wanqing's gaze, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept breaking out.