Yuan Feifei turned pale with fright, trembled, and burst into tears.
Yuan Changping consoled him, "Daughter, please tell me quickly which big shot you have provoked. It is related to the rise and fall of our Yuan family, and we cannot tolerate your willfulness."
"Dad, I don't know. I didn't provoke anyone... I just took grandpa to Sifan Medical Center to find Su Muyu today. I spent the rest of the time at home."
"Su Muyu?!"
A flash of lightning flashed in Yuan Changlong's mind, and he shouted, "Yes, yes, Su Muyu, it should be her. With your coquettish and domineering temperament, you must have had a conflict with Su Muyu, right?"
"idiot!"
"I am the chief master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, a rising star. With his superb medical skills, I can get to know many important people. You actually provoke Su Muyu, you are out of your mind!"
Yuan Jianghe coughed and finally spoke.
"Okay Changlong, Feifei is still a child and hasn't thought too much about it; besides, Feifei also wants to treat me, so she acted impulsively."
"Dad, don't protect him this time. He has been spoiled by her since he was a child."
Yuan Changlong did not back down and looked at Yuan Feifei coldly.
Say it word for word.
"Now, you immediately go to Sifan Medical Center and kowtow to Miss Su to apologize. If you can't satisfy her, you don't have to come back!"
"Uncle, if you ask me to kowtow to Su Muyu, I..."
"What are you!" Yuan Changlong snapped, "Which is more important, your face or the family's legacy!"
Yuan Feifei was speechless, extremely ashamed and angry.
However, Yuan Jianghe, Yuan Changping, Yuan Yang and others stopped talking.
she knows.
Everyone also recognized Yuan Changlong’s suggestion.
In desperation, Yuan Feifei could only nod and stumbled out of the house.
"Su Muyu, you damn bitch!"
Yuan Feifei was furious and filled with hatred.
She couldn't bear this tone.
But thinking of Yuan Changlong's fierce face, Yuan Feifei shuddered.
...
Sifan Medical Clinic.
Ye Fan was also treating people, sharing some of Su Muyu's pressure.
Su Muyu has always been worried.
"Sister Su, Dean Qin is here."
"oh?"
Su Muyu frowned and hurriedly wrote a prescription for the patient and asked Xiaomei to get the medicine.
She came to the reception room.
I saw a bald middle-aged man with a big belly drinking tea.
The man's name is Qin Changshou, the director of Changning Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and the Taishan Beidou of Changning's medical community.
"Mu Yu, you're here, sit down, sit down." Qin Changshou waved to Su Muyu, with an amiable look on his face, but a hint of greed and passion flashed deep in his eyes from time to time.
"Dean, why are you here?"
"It's a great thing."
Qin Changshou moved his buttocks and got closer to Su Muyu.
"Recently, there was a vacancy for a professor in the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I looked at the candidates and found that they were not satisfied, so I thought of you."
"Ah I?"
"That's right, there is nothing to say about your medical skills. The masters in the field of Chinese medicine are all convinced, so this professor's position must be yours."
Su Muyu shook her head and said, "Dean, thank you for your kindness, but I am not interested in these positions. I just want to be in the hospital and concentrate on treating people."
Qin Changshou patted Su Muyu on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You kid, why are you stubborn? Giving you a professorship does not force you to stay in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. You can still treat people here."
"You are still young and don't understand the benefits of this professional title."
"If you get a professorship in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, you will be on the staff and your life will be worry-free. Others offered me three to five million yuan and wanted me to give them a place, but I refused."
Su Muyu bit her red lips, feeling a little moved.
Seeing this, Qin Changshou grabbed Su Muyu's hand and said with a smile, "That's it. You prepare your resume and I will finish it for you tomorrow."
"Dean, you drink tea." Su Muyu felt uncomfortable and tried hard to pull out her hand and handed the teacup to Qin Changshou.
Seeing Su Muyu's resistance, Qin Changshou was not angry, but became more interested.
After all, it would be too boring to win it all at once.
"Tsk tsk."
Taking a sip of tea, smacking his tongue, Qin Changshou asked, "Is that rich daughter of the Yuan family here to cause trouble?"
"How do you know?"
"Xiaomei said that and begged me to help."
"This girl, please talk too much." Su Muyu cursed, feeling warm in her heart, knowing that Xiaomei wanted to solve her problems.
Qin Changshou comforted him, "Don't be afraid, leave this matter to me. Mr. Yuan and I are familiar with each other, and we can resolve conflicts with just one phone call."