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"Brother Wang, if you do it a few more times, you'll be fine. Then you can thank me properly!"

"Dr. Wang, don't worry. If there's anything I can do to help, just let me know, and I'll make sure you're satisfied." Upon hearing this, Brother Wang perked up. After all, he was the kind of person who could get most things done.

"By the way, could you help me find out about two people?"

"Did someone offend you? I'll help you get revenge!"

Brother Wang asked in a low voice, knowing that Zhang Tianhao might just be being polite.

"Here's the thing, what do you think of Hu Dahai from the east of the city and He An from the south?"

"Oh, Hu Dahai? I know him. Isn't he one of our property management team members? What happened to him?"

Brother Wang asked, somewhat puzzled.

"No, last night at the black market I overheard someone whispering that these two recently made a small fortune, quite a few."

"Get rich!"

"Well, I don't know if it's true or not, but someone whispered that in the dark, and I just overheard it. I don't know if it's true or not."

"So that's how it is. Hu Dahai is already married, and his son is seven or eight years old. His wife used to be the daughter of a tailor shop owner. After the owner died, he married his daughter to him."

"So this is ah."

“Yes, He An. I do know him. His family is in the south of the city. Do you know the He family? He An is from a collateral branch and is currently helping out at the He family's shop.”

"I'm still a shopkeeper, and business is doing alright."

"I see."

"I just don't know what kind of business they're in that they've made such a fortune."

He was also somewhat puzzled, and the look of confusion on his face deepened.

"I don't know. The brothers all do small business occasionally. Everyone knows it and no one says anything! So it's normal to make a little money. But what they're making isn't small money, it might be big money."

"do not know!"

"Dr. Wang, these two are long-time residents of Changfeng, so there shouldn't be any problems."

"Brother Wang, I didn't say he had a problem. I just heard about it on the black market a couple of days ago and asked casually. Don't overthink it."

"That!"

The acupuncture session ended quickly, and Brother Wang left the clinic office, leaving Zhang Tianhao with a roast duck.

"Dr. Wang, I know I don't have anything to thank you for, but this is a roast duck. I specially ordered it for you. Please accept it. You are like a second parent to me!"

"You're too kind. You still have half a month left. Just bear with it for another half month."

"Thank you!"

"Alright, you can go ahead and get busy. I've accepted the things."

Watching Brother Wang leave in a hurry, he smiled and then sat down to continue seeing patients.

However, he did not expect that this busyness would last for half a day. Even going to the toilet in the morning was a rush, and he even had to run out.

If he hadn't been quick to see a doctor, there would probably be even more people queuing outside. Of the original thirty-odd people, only a few remain. However, there are still more than a dozen people waiting in line.

He breathed a sigh of relief at noon.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm going to grab a bite to eat. I've been so busy all morning that I'm dizzy and can't keep going like this. I need to go back and rest for a bit and grab a bite to eat."

He rubbed his temples, greeted the patients with a wry smile, and then turned and headed towards the cafeteria at the back.

"Dr. Wang, the hospital director just came to inform us that we are running low on medicine. They have prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine and asked us to get more from outside!"

"Out of medicine?"

"Yes, the pharmacy is basically out of medicine!"

"That's troublesome!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianhao's hand, which was sitting there eating, trembled involuntarily. No medicine was a real problem.

"Alright, I'll prescribe some Chinese medicine this afternoon and let them go outside to get it themselves. As for whether they'll even have the medicine, that's not my concern."

He sighed and said somewhat listlessly, "By the way, without medicine, what's the point of this hospital? How are we supposed to get treatment?"

"There's no way to see a doctor right now. We might have to notify you this afternoon to come back when the medicine arrives. The hospital director has already ordered the medicine from the pharmaceutical company. We'll only reopen once the medicine arrives."

"However, one doctor still needs to stay and see patients every day to prevent any emergencies."

"Okay, is the schedule ready?"

"The schedule is already set. I'll be out in the evenings, and I can finally get some rest for the next few days."

"You want money without working? Dream on!"

"There's no way around it. Without a job, there's naturally no money. But if nothing goes wrong, the medicine should arrive in a few days."

"indeed so!"

He hadn't expected that the hospital would run out of medicine, forcing the entire hospital to shut down; it was truly an exaggeration.

Has this ever happened before?

"How could that have happened? But I heard that during those wars, hospitals were severely short of medicine, and I don't know how many people died that time."

"Oh, I see!"

Zhang Tianhao sighed, then quickly finished his meal, preparing to go back to work and see all the remaining patients before he could rest.

"By the way, can patients still come in through the main gate?"

"Unless they are special patients, they are no longer allowed in!"

"That means we only have a dozen or so patients, and then we can pack up and go home!"

"You have to wait until you get off work, otherwise who will do the work here? Don't even think about leaving early. The hospital director won't let us leave early either. We still have to clean up and do other cleaning. Of course, you doctors don't have to do cleaning."

"Oh, so that's it."

Zhang Tianhao didn't say much, but returned to his office and quickly treated the patients, even performing two minor surgeries, before letting all the patients leave the hospital.

After all the patients left, Zhang Tianhao sat there, yawning out of boredom.

"This life is so great! If I could sit here all day doing nothing and still get paid, that would be wonderful."

"Dream on, that's just wishful thinking."

'What, is that not allowed?'

"Of course you can, but who wouldn't want such a good thing? But you can dream about it, but if you don't do any work, who will pay your salary?"

"That's true, otherwise people wouldn't even be able to support themselves, it would be too difficult for them."

"Oh, right, there's one more thing. I heard you're being transferred to a big city."

"Who told you that?"

Zhang Tianhao was taken aback when he heard this, since he hadn't mentioned it in the hospital yet, so he was naturally quite shocked when someone brought it up.

"Dean, no way, no way!"

Zhang Tianhao also looked puzzled and kept saying "No way, no way," clearly showing his confusion.

"Hmph, what the dean said is true. After all, the workload here isn't that heavy, and your level is too high. It's not suitable for you to develop here."

"Alright, I do have that plan, but my head isn't fully clear yet, and my memory hasn't returned, so I'm still a bit unclear."

"So, do you remember your name?"

"Xiao Tian!" (End of Chapter)