Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 87, believe it or not, I’ll make you scram?

Chapter 87: Chapter 87, believe it or not, I’ll make you scram?

Upon hearing this, Lin Yiren immediately frowned with dissatisfaction and angrily said, "If you keep gloating like this, I will stop talking to you from now on!"

"Okay, I was wrong," Huang Ruirui admitted decisively.

Lin Yiren asked, "Where were you wrong?"

Huang Ruirui smirked, "Shouldn’t have screamed so loudly last night?"

Lin Yiren threw a pillow at her, her long hair cascading down in disarray, and the mesmerizing view in front of her trembling until Huang Ruirui completely surrendered and she finally relented.

"You, you’re too eager!" Huang Ruirui leaned against the bed and said helplessly, "You shouldn’t have made a move on Xu Wendong last night, the timing wasn’t right, understand?"

Lin Yiren kept quiet. She knew that her best friend was an expert in this field. For example, she initially treated Xu Wendong very harshly, even demanding that he call her ’Queen’ and forcing him to massage her.

The facts had proven that this method didn’t work at all. Xu Wendong responded to softness, not hardness.

"So what should I do now?" Lin Yiren asked unwillingly.

Huang Ruirui said, "For the next few days, you shouldn’t do anything. It’s best to keep some distance from him. As I told you before, we teamed up to create a scar removal product, which will be launched in a few days. It will be a great success once it’s out, and then I will hold a celebration party."

"When he gets drunk, just show your charm a bit, and won’t you be able to win him over in one go?" Saying this, she gave Lin Yiren a meaningful look.

Lin Yiren blushed, feeling a surge of anticipation in her heart.

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"Have you heard? The other night, South City’s boss, Zhao Sihai, accidentally fell from a building and died despite rescue efforts."

"A troublemaker like him shouldn’t have lived in this world from the start."

"You can’t say that. Although Zhao Sihai did many immoral things, the law and order in South City improved a lot compared to ten years ago. At least petty thefts and minor crimes decreased significantly."

"I heard from my relatives that South City is about to be redeveloped. Zhao Sihai dying at this critical moment is definitely not a coincidence."

While Xu Wendong was having breakfast, he heard the conversations of others.

He knew.

The underground forces in Qingyuan were about to descend into total chaos.

After all, the news of South City being redeveloped had spread to the point where everyone knew, and many people would be eyeing the big cake of South City.

"Get in the car."

Xu Wendong had just finished breakfast and was about to ride a shared bike to the hospital when Wu Mei stopped her car by the roadside.

With wine-red wavy hair and fiery red lips, paired with a black tight-fitting cheongsam short skirt, she exuded a deadly allure.

Xu Wendong didn’t say much, just opened the car door and got in.

"Wu Mei got straight to the point: "Chen Ping’an called me before. We’ve reached a consensus on cooperation."

Xu Wendong said, "I’ll give you a number. You contact him directly later, and he’ll connect you two." Saying this, he sent Deng Wencheng’s number to Wu Mei and added, "The redevelopment project of South City is crucial to our future, determining if we can establish ourselves in Qingyuan. No matter what, we have to secure it."

Wu Mei asked, "Zhao Sihai’s funeral is set for tomorrow. Do you want to see him off?"

Xu Wendong looked out of the car window. "Offer a joss stick and burn a stack of paper money for me."

He also wanted to see Zhao Sihai off one last time. Although they were enemies before, and Zhao Sihai died because of him, now it seemed that they were not true enemies.

However, he couldn’t attend Zhao Sihai’s funeral, as it would let some people see that he had already allied with Wu Mei. This was not conducive to the subsequent development.

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"Your sister-in-law hasn’t suspected anything between us, right?"

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Ding Yao came towards him, eyes full of concern. She wore a black tight-fitting T-shirt, paired with tight jeans, accentuating her long legs.

"No!" Xu Wendong grinned.

"That’s good. But even if she did, it’s no big deal. You’re an adult now, aren’t you allowed to have your own social circle?" Ding Yao affectionately put her arm around Xu Wendong and said, "Today, we don’t have to attend consultations, just help people with therapy."

The work of a traditional Chinese doctor was relatively relaxed. Besides going for consultations, they would stay at the Chinese medicine hospital most of the time, and some patients would come there to find familiar doctors for therapy.

"Generally speaking, as long as it’s not consultation day, you’ll have a whole day almost entirely free."

Xu Wendong felt relieved and then smirked, "The question is, will you let me be idle?"

Ding Yao’s face instantly turned red, and she looked at Xu Wendong affectionately. "It’s not about me letting you be idle. The main issue is whether you’re willing to be idle or not?"

Xu Wendong immediately got up, walked to the door, locked it, and then...

There was no "then."

Because it was in a hospital, he didn’t dare to linger and quickly finished the task.

Even so, both of them felt extremely thrilled, with a sense of illicit excitement.

Afterward, Xu Wendong opened the windows and doors for ventilation.

Just at this moment.

A middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a white coat and glasses, walked in.

Seeing the person, Ding Yao’s eyes showed a trace of apprehension, and she quickly got up and said, "Director Zhao, do you have any instructions?"

’Is that Zhao Gang?’

Xu Wendong had heard from Ding Yao that there was a suitor in the hospital, and he was the deputy director there. His name was Zhao Gang. Although Xu Wendong hadn’t met him before, there was a high chance that this man was Ding Yao’s suitor.

Zhao Gang glanced at Xu Wendong and said indifferently, "Would you step out for a moment? I have something to discuss with Dr. Ding."

Xu Wendong politely asked, "Is it work-related, or is it personal?"

Zhao Gang frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure in his eyes. "Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is," Xu Wendong replied, neither humble nor arrogant. "If it’s work-related, as Dr. Ding’s student, I should stay by her side and learn everything. If it’s personal, then since it’s work hours now, as the director, shouldn’t you set an example during work hours?"

In the past, he wouldn’t dare to contradict the director, but now he really didn’t pay him any heed. Not to mention anything else, just the connection with Li Zhenfeng allowed him to look down on everyone.

Zhao Gang looked at Xu Wendong with anger all over his face. "You’re just an intern, yet you want to lecture me as the hospital director? The surname’s Xu. I suggest you quickly find a cool place to splash some water and play with mud. If you provoke this director, I’ll kick you out immediately."

As the head of personnel management at the People’s Hospital, Zhao Gang always held a high position. Not to mention a small intern, even some department directors and professors had to be respectful when they saw him.

Who would have thought that now he was being belittled by a mere intern? He wished he could kick Xu Wendong out of the medical team immediately.

At this moment, a dignified voice rang out: "Director Zhao, Xu Wendong is an intern in our Chinese medicine hospital. What qualifications do you have to kick him out of the medical team?"