Ma Shulan's voice came clearly from the mobile phone.
Hearing this, Han Junyu's face became even more proud, and his eyes looking at Chu Tianshu were full of contempt and provocation.
She had a "you're done" expression, and then said to the phone: "Sister Shu Lan, she is a boy named Chu Tianshu..."
"Chu Tianshu?"
Before Han Junyu could finish speaking, Ma Shulan hurriedly asked: "Are you talking about the clinic at the original address of Zhenwang Pavilion?"
"Yes, sister Shulan, do you know this place?
That would be easier."
Han Junyu said: "Hurry up and seal this place for me, and don't let this guy open any clinics in Beidu anymore."
"Sister Shu Lan, you are busy with work, so you don't have to come over to help me handle it in person. Just send a few capable men to handle this matter."
She considers herself to be very considerate.
However, Han Junyu's expression quickly hardened on his face.
Just listen, on the phone, Ma Shulan's tone instantly returned to coldness: "Ms. Han, I'm really sorry, I can't handle this matter."
The corner of Han Junyu's mouth twitched twice, and she suppressed her anger and asked: "Why?"
“They are running a good clinic in Beidu without any illegal operations. Why should I close down their clinic?
Why should we make it impossible for people to stay in Beijing?"
Ma Shulan said in a deep voice: "Your wife is also a national public official. You should know the nature of our work. Is it possible to abuse your power just based on your own likes and dislikes?"
Han Junyu was so reviled that she couldn't even utter a word.
After a moment, he screamed angrily: "Don't talk to me about these useless things, just tell me what is your relationship with him?"
Why are you so protective of him?"
Ma Shulan was silent for a moment and said stiffly: "He is my brother. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
After saying that, Ma Shulan hung up the phone directly.
Listening to the "beep" busy tone coming from the mobile phone, Han Junyu was stunned.
Chu Tianshu stood with his arms folded, with a playful expression on his face, and sneered: "Noble Mrs. Zhong, have you finished your performance?"
He pointed his fingertips outward and made an invitation gesture: "If the performance is over, please leave. If it is not over and I still want to call someone, please go outside and call me. Don't affect my diagnosis and treatment of patients."
Huangfuyuan shouted at the top of his lungs: "That's right, this is a clinic, not a stage for you to perform..."
Feeling the cold light in Han Junyu's eyes, Huangfuyuan shrank his neck and swallowed the next words.
Seeing Huangfuyuan's cowardly look, and then looking at Chu Tianshu's outstanding demeanor, Zhang Minqiu's eyes were full of color.
Han Junyu pointed his halberd finger at Chu Tianshu fiercely, and said with a sinister expression: "Okay, let's see."
Chu Tianshu sneered: "Go slowly, I won't see you off."
Han Junyu stepped on high heels and strode out.
The patients in the field booed, and some even whistled.
Han Junyu's face was gloomy, as if water was dripping from her eyes. She quickened her pace, but unexpectedly sprained her foot.
With a crisp "click" sound, severe pain came, and Han Junyu's body fell forward uncontrollably.
She fell to the ground, screamed, and cried in pain.
Everyone in the venue burst into laughter.
Han Junyu turned around and screamed hysterically: "Shut up... You untouchables, shut your mouth..."
Seeing her still bossing around, everyone laughed even louder.
Han Junyu got up from the ground with a livid face and limped out of the clinic, looking like a bereaved dog, with no trace of his previous grace and grace.
The patients in the field were whispering to each other.
Someone said loudly: "Doctor Chu, can you give me a medical checkup?
I have been waiting for you for several days."
Everyone nearby agreed and asked Chu Tianshu to diagnose and treat them.
Chu Tianshu said loudly: "Don't be anxious, everyone, come one by one, I will be here all day long."
Just when everyone started queuing up in an orderly manner, the roar of cars came from outside the door again.
Many off-road vehicles of the same model stopped outside the clinic door.
The car doors opened one after another, and a large group of burly guards came out.
Looking at the outfits of the guards, they all seemed to belong to the Lin family. Chu Tianshu's eyebrows suddenly furrowed.
A guard opened the door of the middle car, and a tall young man got out of the car.
Chu Tianshu looked at the young man, his eyes flashing slightly.
He seemed to have seen this young man before.
After thinking for a moment, Chu Tianshu suddenly remembered that when the car was racing that night, this young man was also present and was one of the drivers participating in the race.
At this time, a blond and blue-eyed Western man got out of the car with his nostrils turned upward.
If not Jason, the youngest surgeon at the Royal College of Medicine in Eagle Country, who else could it be?
Seeing the Zhong family bodyguards outside the clinic holding broken wrists with painful expressions, Jason and others showed surprise on their faces.
Looking at Jason, Han Junyu at the door had a complicated expression.
After noticing Han Junyu, Jason was also slightly startled.
Although he failed to cure Han Junyu, Jason was not embarrassed at all.
Because in his mind, it would be impossible to cure someone as sick as Han Junyu, even if his teacher Jonas took action himself, so he did not feel ashamed of Han Junyu.
Jason came to Han Junyu and asked, "Madam, why are you here?"
He glanced at the antique facade in front of him and sneered: "You didn't really come to these crooks to treat you, did you?"
After saying that, he shrugged and sighed: "But it doesn't matter. When you are as sick as you, there is no therapeutic significance anymore. If you want to find a Chinese medicine doctor, you can go find one. As long as you feel better, you can treat it as hospice care."
After hearing these words, Han Junyu could no longer suppress the anger in her heart and screamed: "Shut up."
Jason didn't expect that Han Junyu would treat him like this. He was stunned for a moment. After realizing it, he spread his hands and said, "Patients with terminal cancer tend to be more irritable. I don't share your experience."
Han Junyu was so angry that her chest was heaving. She gritted her teeth and asked coldly: "What are you doing here again?"
"Of course I came to settle accounts with that boy."
A hint of evil flashed across Jason's face, "No one can humiliate me like that without paying the price."
Han Junyu nodded: "Then I'll wait and see. If you can really make him pay the price, I can forgive you for the offense you just committed against me."
Jason smiled coldly, lifted up his clothes, pulled out a pistol, loaded the gun with a click, and pulled the trigger at the glass door in front of him.
It was just an ordinary glass door, not bulletproof. When it was bombarded by a pistol at close range, it immediately shattered into a pile of slag.
The patients in the clinic were frightened and screamed in confusion.