"You can also go to see Director He for medical treatment, because your irregular menstruation can be cured by Director He. It would be better to leave the resources to other people in need."

Jiang Shaotian glanced at her and said bluntly.

It would be more convenient for women to communicate with each other about this kind of thing, and the patients who come to him for treatment should preferably be patients with chronic diseases or terminal illnesses, so as not to waste resources.

It can also prevent patients from gathering together to seek medical treatment, resulting in no treatment in other departments, or a serious imbalance between departments.

"Ah? This..."

The little nurse didn't quite understand what Jiang Shaotian said, she just looked at the handsome and elegant boy in front of her with a cute expression.

"What I mean is that you can seek treatment from other doctors for ordinary ailments. I only treat severe and stubborn illnesses."

"Oh...I understand, um, I will. Thank you, Director Jiang, for reminding me."

The little nurse nodded as if she understood.

Jiang Shaotian smiled, turned around and walked towards the first floor.

It wasn't until three minutes after Jiang Shaotian left that the little nurse suddenly realized: "Ah! How did Director Jiang know that I have menstrual problems? This, this..."

Not to mention she was shocked, even the female security guard on the third floor almost dropped her jaw in shock.

The two of them looked at the wooden wall beside them with big eyes and small eyes, and couldn't help but admire it.

The left wall of the hall is made of mahogany, with four large wooden characters on it.

Look, smell, ask, and feel.

When Jiang Shaotian and Dean Xu came down from the third floor, it was already off work time.

At this point, the flow of people in the outpatient hall is relatively small. It can also be said that basically all the patients who are hospitalized or those who have paid fees are running back and forth.

However, this afternoon, the flow of people in the outpatient hall was a little more than usual.

All because of the vertical advertising picture placed by Jiang Shaotian.

For the "lifeless" and deserted smoking cessation counseling department and acupuncture department, the effect of this advertisement is almost immediate.

Many people rushed over to make an appointment with the attitude of giving it a try.

As long as they come to make an appointment to experience it, Jiang Shaotian is sure to make them all his patients.

If you have strength, you are so willful!

"Dean Xu, it seems that the consultation desk of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine on the third floor will be staffed from tomorrow, otherwise the little nurse will be too busy."

Jiang Shaotian walked to the medical guidance desk on the first floor and said intentionally or unintentionally.

What he means is actually very obvious. Of course, if you pretend not to understand, that's another matter.

Mingzhu is packing her things and getting ready to go home from get off work.

Seeing my brother and Dean Xu coming over, I immediately greeted him sweetly: "Hello, Dean Xu!"

"Hey, okay!"

Dean Xu really likes this sweet-talking, beautiful and kind-hearted child.

Of course, the possibility of loving a house and a crow cannot be ruled out.

After all, my brother is now the leader of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

"Um, what did you just say?" Dean Xu turned his head and looked at Jiang Shaotian.

Just now I was only thinking about how to save the unpopular department, so I didn't hear clearly what he was saying.

"I mean, we need to send more people to the guidance desk of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department to serve as 'explainers'..."

Anyone else would have thought that the leader was pretending to be stupid, but Jiang Shaotian didn't think so, so he repeated it patiently.

"This is not easy. Let Comrade Jiang take charge of this matter. I believe she is more suitable for this job than anyone else.

The transfer order will come out tomorrow morning. You can discuss the matter with her in detail when you go back in the evening. From now on, she will be responsible for the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department and the consultation desk on the third floor.

Okay! You guys go home first! I have something else to do, so I’ll leave first! Come on!”

Dean Xu didn't wait for him to finish, immediately interrupted him, and said what he wanted to say but couldn't say clearly.

"Sister, please hurry up and thank Dean Xu."

Jiang Shaotian understood this and said to Mingzhu, who had a cute look on his face.

Mingzhu didn't know what happened. Seeing her brother like this, she could only smile and said to Dean Xu: "Thank you, Dean Xu, I will work hard."

"Okay, Comrade Jiang, please keep this healing smile. From tomorrow on, you will go to work at the consultation desk on the third floor. I will deal with anyone who dares to stop you! Work hard and you will have a bright future!"

Dean Xu laughed, then patted Jiang Shaotian on the shoulder, turned and walked towards the office building.

He has been smiling more recently, all because there is new hope in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and this hopeful player was cultivated by himself.

"Dean Xu has some gray hair growing on the back of his head. He is also worried about Fuyi and revitalizing the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

Jiang Shaotian looked at his lonely back and sighed.

At the same time, it also strengthened the belief in my heart.

"Brother, what happened? Why were you suddenly transferred to the third floor?"

Mingzhu stretched out her green-white hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"This is a long story, let's talk about it while walking!"

Jiang Shaotian picked up her small bag and walked to the parking lot.

In the car, Jiang Shaotian patiently explained in detail all the contents of the Three-Fu patching activity, as well as the specific operation procedures, including the specific symptoms, how many patches are needed, and during which time period the patches should be applied.

Mingzhu, who has had a photographic memory since she was a child, just listened to it once and memorized it word for word, and kept it firmly in her heart.

"Brother, I remember, I will behave well, hehe."

When she thought about being able to work on the same floor as her brother from tomorrow on, her arrogant little expression showed up again.

When the two returned home, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Recently, the decoration workers have been leaving relatively late, sometimes not leaving until ten o'clock in the evening, all in order to complete the work as soon as possible.

Surprisingly, all the decoration workers left today, leaving only Chen Tingwei waiting for them.

"Xiaotian, are you back? You must not have eaten yet? Come in, wash your hands and eat!"

Chen Tingwei was wearing a black one-shoulder tight dress, as excited as a princess eagerly awaiting the arrival of her prince.

"Weiwei, you didn't order my kitchen, did you?"

As soon as he heard that it was her cooking, Jiang Shaotian immediately asked alertly.

"What do you think?"

Chen Tingwei pursed her big red lips and pretended to be angry.

Isn’t this guy looking down on himself too much? It’s just the kitchen, and it’s not like he can’t afford to pay for it! Humph!

"..."

I can't afford to offend this woman, so I can only hide.

Jiang Shaotian didn't say anything, just turned around and locked the car door.

Upon seeing this, Mingzhu immediately ran over enthusiastically, took Chen Tingwei's arm and praised: "Sister Weiwei, you are so beautiful today!"

"Little Piggy is the cutest! Guess what gift my sister brought you today? There will be a reward for guessing correctly!"

Chen Tingwei glanced at Jiang Shaotian and immediately said to her with a smile like a flower.

To please this future sister-in-law is her only priority now.

"Really? Then I have to make a good guess..."

The two held hands, ignored Jiang Shaotian's presence, and walked happily to the kitchen.

"Should I go to Aunt Liu's house to avoid the limelight?"

Just as Jiang Shaotian was standing at the door hesitating, Chen Tingwei hurriedly walked out of it again.

"...Are you in a hurry?"

When Jiang Shaotian saw that she was about to leave, he immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Well, the company's affairs... well, I'll settle the score with you tomorrow, huh!"

Chen Tingwei opened the door of the Porsche Cayenne and said angrily.

"What an injustice! I got a new phone... Look!"

When Jiang Shaotian heard this, he knew what was going on, so he took out two new mobile phones and said innocently.

"I don't want to hear this, let's go!"

Chen Tingwei glanced at the new machine in his hand, stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the old street.

"Women are trouble!"

Jiang Shaotian shrugged, turned around and entered the house.
To be continued...