There are many such things, and it is nothing more than a matter of losing money, losing more and losing less.

"What are you talking about? I have nothing to talk about with you." The woman was reluctant.

Yang Ziyan raised his eyebrows.

"You're right, there really is nothing to talk about with him."

Suddenly, a voice came from the door of the hospital.

Lu Xiangyang walked over quickly, followed by a middle-aged man beside him.

"Who are you, Yang Ziyan, and what qualifications do you have to say this? Is it your turn to make the decision here?"

Lu Xiangyang sneered and scolded.

Then he looked at Mu Yunqiu, his eyes full of tenderness and love.

"Yunqiu, don't be afraid, I will help you solve this matter."

…

"I am the vice president of the hospital. Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."
Chapter completed!