At this moment, the marshal's face turned red and white, trying to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"It doesn't matter--"
The marshal forced a smile on his face, but the smile was uglier than crying.
Liu Yang's words made Ye Wanyu look at him differently.
Sha Xiaorong looked at Ye Wanyu and said apologetically: "Wanyu, I'm sorry."
Ye Wanyu smiled and shook her head: "No matter what, it is wrong to hit people. I apologize to you on behalf of Liu Yang."
Sha Xiaorong was even more ashamed: "Wanyu, don't say that. Liu Yang also wanted to save people. If it weren't for his kick, the marshal might have delayed the child's condition."
Seeing what Sha Xiaorong said, Ye Wanyu could only smile and said nothing more.
It's just that both Sha Xiaorong and the Marshal now feel that their faces are dull and they don't even look a little superior.
Comparing a top medical student who graduated from Stanford University with Liu Yang, a second-year university graduate who has only scratched the surface of traditional Chinese medicine, is laughable.
Of course, Liu Yang said that he learned some Chinese medicine from his grandfather, which would naturally lead to people misunderstanding that he only knew a little bit about Chinese medicine.
"Wanyu, Liu Yang, don't stand around, sit down," Sha Xiaorong said with a forced smile.
When Liu Yang and Ye Wanyu sat down again, Sha Xiaorong said again: "Eat something."
"good!"
Liu Yang and Ye Wanyu nodded, picked up the desserts, and started eating.
"Liu Yang——"
The atmosphere was a little stiff, and the marshal couldn't hide his curiosity and asked: "Did you just use Chinese massage?"
"That's right——"
Liu Yang was startled, then nodded.
What does it mean?
The marshal was stunned when he heard this, and said at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "Your massage technique seems to be very simple finger pressure. How can pressing have such miraculous effects?"
"Well—"
For a moment, Liu Yang didn't know how to explain it, so he laughed and said, "I don't know either."
The marshal was suddenly speechless!
Sha Xiaorong glanced at Liu Yang and said, "Liu Yang, your Chinese massage is so good, you can open a Chinese massage clinic."
"——"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Wanyu's expression changed.
You know, as long as you don't give injections or prescribe medicine, and you just do simple Chinese massage, you don't need a medical qualification certificate.
Therefore, in Sha Xiaorong's opinion, Liu Yang can completely rely on his own ability to open a traditional Chinese massage shop.
However, to put it nicely, it is a clinic, but to put it worse, it is a massage parlor.
When the marshal heard this, he also smiled and said: "This is a good suggestion."
Sha Xiaorong and the Marshal couple hit it off immediately, and both came up with good ideas for Liu Yang.
In their opinion, Liu Yang, who graduated with a second degree, could find no good job. Even if he could find a job, he would only be working for others, and it would be difficult for him to rise to the top of the company.
It's better to open a massage parlor. With your amazing massage skills, it will definitely be much better than going to work.
"Dingle bell——"
Just when Liu Yang was about to say something, a ringtone came from Liu Yang's cell phone.
"I'll take a call first and we'll talk later!"
Liu Yang took out his cell phone. When he looked at the unfamiliar cell phone number, he was stunned for a moment. After saying hello to the Marshal and Sha Xiaorong, he stood up and walked aside.
"Hello, are you Mr. Liu Yangliu?"
When Liu Yang pressed the answer button, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone, saying with a smile.
The voice was very strange, and he probably didn't recognize it at all.
Liu Yang nodded and said, "I am, who are you?"
The man immediately introduced himself: "Hello, Mr. Liu, I am Dai Song, the president of Nanjiang Branch of Jiangnan Bank!"
"It turns out to be President Dai, hello, hello!"
Liu Yang said with a look of sudden realization.
Two days ago, Liu Yang received a call from President Bao of the Jinling Branch of Jiangnan Bank.
It is worth mentioning that no matter which bank's big customer you are, you will receive gifts from the bank during holidays.
Especially when the Spring Festival comes, banks will send congratulatory gifts.
Customer, Jiangnan Bank will naturally not treat him badly.
President Bao originally wanted to deliver gifts to his door, but he didn't expect Liu Yang to go back to Nanjiang, so on the phone, he said that he would ask someone from the Nanjiang branch to deliver the gifts to Liu Yang for him.
No, President Dai from the Nanjiang Branch personally called.
Originally, it was a simple matter of sending it by express delivery, but President Bao decided to send the gift to Nanjiang Branch, and then asked someone from Nanjiang Branch to deliver it to Liu Yang in person.
It can be seen from this that President Bao attaches great importance to Liu Yang, a major customer.
"Mr. Liu, President Bao must have told you that our Jiangnan Bank's New Year's gift, I will hand it over to you on behalf of President Bao," President Dai said with a smile.
Liu Yang nodded and said, "Well, I know, President Bao called me."
"Is it convenient for you now? I'll drive over right away and deliver it to you personally," President Dai said with a flattering smile.
President Dai knew from President Bao's mouth that Mr. Liu was an extremely powerful figure in Jinling. Chairman Guan, one of the shareholders of Jiangnan Bank, was Mr. Liu's friend.
Therefore, when President Dai speaks, his tone is that of you on the left and yours on the right, which is extremely respectful.
"Well--"
Liu Yang thought for a moment and said, "It's convenient. I'm having tea at the top-floor restaurant of Dingsheng Hotel. Come over."
"Okay, Mr. Liu, I'll be there soon!"
After President Dai said this, he waited for Liu Yang to hang up the phone before he hung up the phone.
"Liu Yang, who called you?"
When Liu Yang returned to his original position and sat down, Ye Wanyu, who was sitting next to him, asked curiously.
Liu Yang smiled: "I'm just a friend. I'm going to come over later and give me something."
Although Ye Wanyu was still curious about who this friend was, she did not ask further.
Today is the New Year, and it is already a good day to pay New Year greetings in advance. You don’t need to guess to know that the so-called things are naturally New Year gifts.
This made Marshal and Sha Xiaorong a little surprised. How could a homeless man have any friends who would come here to send congratulatory gifts and curry favor with him?
"By the way, where were we talking about just now?"
Liu Yang picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at the Marshal and Sha Xiaorong with unclear words and asked.
Sha Xiaorong said: "Speaking of Marshal and I, I suggest you open a Chinese massage clinic."
"This is it!"
Liu Yang laughed dryly and said: "Although I don't have a job now, I'm not short of money either."
The marshal was startled and said with a smile: "I heard Xiaorong say that Wanyu is now the president of Ye's company, with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, but if you don't work, I'm afraid you will be said to be a freeloader.