Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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Standing at the gate of the General Hospital of the Military Region, Yun Xi looked at the battle he had greeted, and finally understood how effective the "Princess" pass was.

Knowing that she was going to make an appointment with the chief surgeon, Shen Yichen dialed a call to the hospital, and the senior management of the hospital immediately ran out to greet him.

Yun Xi was speechless in this exaggerated and high-profile battle.

"Isn't it just to make an appointment with a doctor? This high-profile, I don't know what I think you have an incurable disease!

Shen Yichen spread his hands innocently, "This is not to blame me!"

He only let their experts and professors in thoracic medicine and cardiology stay overtime, he didn't want to exaggerate.

It’s strange to blame the status of the three characters “Long Son”.

The leading vice president saw Shen Yichen get out of the car and came forward to greet him.

"Senior Master, you let me arrange the experts and professors on the phone, all waiting in the office upstairs."

"Okay, let's go!" Shen Yichen nodded and glanced towards Yunxi, leading her to walk in.

The vice president glanced at the girl who was behind the eldest son. He was slightly surprised, and looked not as ordinary as his clothes.

In the conference room on the second floor, Shen Yichen led Yun Xi in, and as soon as he entered the office, various compliments and greetings were heard.

Yun Xi shrank behind Shen Yichen and deliberately lowered his sense of presence.

She did not expect that Shen Yichen, the eldest son, seemed to be more approachable than Mu Feichi's iron-blooded young man who could only be seen from a distance but not playable.

But think about it too, facing the cold face of Mu Feichi, even if this group of old guys want to compliment, it is estimated that there is no courage to offend.

Some people, such as Mu Fei Chi, are born kings.

Regardless of his temperament or his style of action, he is determined by the king's killing.

And some people, such as the eldest son in front of her.

Gentle and graceful, graceful and gentle, but young and smooth, able to control people's hearts.

Among the expert professors, there were several doctors who diagnosed the old lady last time. As soon as they finished complimenting, they saw Yun Xi standing behind Shen Yichen.

"Come here today, it is my friend who wants to make an appointment with the chief surgeon of the Department of Thoracic Medicine and Cardiology."

With that said, Shen Yichen pushed Yun Xi to the front. "My friend knows a little bit about medicine. Last time my grandma's hemiplegia was cured by Chinese medicine."

Yun Xi cured Mrs. Shen's doctors, the doctors throughout the Military Region General Hospital knew.

Several experts and professors were also approved by the dean for this matter. They were both curious and somewhat despised of this girl, who in their eyes did not know how to be high and thick.

After all, at a young age, things like medicine are made from accumulated experience.

She hadn't even grown her hair at a young age. In terms of experience, they had eaten more salt than she had drunk, so naturally she didn't put her in the eye.

It's just that she cured Mrs. Shen, the traditional Chinese medicine therapy, and forced them to learn their experiences with a cheek.

Yun Xi came here today not to discuss the plan with the doctor. She is not a doctor yet, so she doesn't have this qualification.

Purely just to make an appointment with the chief surgeon, it was such a battle of so many teachers and experts, a few experts and professors were a little displeased, and one or two began to ignore her in the eyes.

"In this case, wait until the patient enters the hospital for examination!"

"Yes! The inspection report did not come out, and it is useless for us to talk on the paper now."

"..."

Yun Xi heard the impatience in their tone and didn't say much. After politely thanking him, he made an appointment with two doctors.

Shen Yichen also saw the arrogance of the professors, his eyes gradually sinking.

As healers, they should all care for the relief of the world, instead of sitting on a high platform with medical skills and a shelf.

This is the poor root of the Chinese.

On the contrary, it is this girl, who is very concealed but very low-key, and does not look at her identity.

At her age, it is especially rare to harbor such a simple exquisite heart!