“He’ll tell you what materials are needed and how much, and then you just go get them.”

Zhan Yue looked incredibly grateful.

He said, “I’ve been recovering from my injuries lately, so I’d like to take a chance on some renovations. It’s so much more meaningful to decorate your own little home.”

The two returned to the hospital.

Zeng Xiaoya rode her electric scooter out of the hospital before letting Zhan Yue on board.

The parking lot was packed and inconvenient.

Zhan Yue sat on the back of her scooter and asked worriedly, “Doctor Zeng, I’m big and heavy. Can you carry me?”

“You’re about the same size as my brother. If I can carry him, I can carry you. As long as you don’t mind being embarrassed, it’s fine.”

Zhan Yue smiled, “What’s there to be embarrassed about?”

“No one knows who I am, and I don’t have a sign on my forehead saying ‘I am the Eighth Young Master of the Zhan Family.'”

obey traffic rules. A car is a means of transportation. All cars have the same purpose:

Zeng Xiaoya agreed.

and that the requirements for a

took about ten minutes to drive from the hospital back to


the way, because both of them were

worried about being

to take him to work, he rarely chatted with the driver on the way, for

taught them since they were young that no matter what they do, they should do it wholeheartedly, and

do two things

Family Clinic, Lin Jian was

wasn’t there; his vacation ended early. He woke up early, ate a quick breakfast,

were very busy, and Lin Jian, a doctor himself, saw so many patients that he also

own clinic wasn’t doing well and why he came to Zeng Family Clinic to help out. Did he have no

longtime fans who had come

middle-aged people had been seeing patients at Zeng Family Clinic their entire lives, and now they were bringing their

rent or hire doctors or

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