Xi Lanting's eyes were cold, like a pool of water without any ripples.
After listening to Zhou Mulian's words, he stepped forward as if he didn't hear him.
The director of the Medical Association was embarrassed for Zhou Mulian and hurriedly explained: "Master Qi..."
Zhou Mulian waved his hand.
Compared with the directors of the Medical Association, he undoubtedly knows Mr. Xi Qi better.
That was his problem, he must overcome Xi Lanting's disease.
It's not for fame and fortune, it's just Zhou Mulian's pride - he never believes that there are incurable diseases in this world that he can't solve.
He is bold and careful, highly professional, and is good at all kinds of difficult diseases. He is well known in New York, so the appointments at his clinic can be scheduled until the end of next year.
His clinic is located on Fifth Avenue in New York, and there are many high-rollers coming in and out. He is very lenient in collecting money. What Dr. Zhou lacks most is his reputation and money.
"Don't worry about me, please continue." Zhou Mulian took a few steps back.
He was followed by the team he brought back with him, who also served in the new medical department.
But others didn't know that Dr. Zhou also privately ordered a salary to be paid to them.
He caught a glimpse of Yun Qiao and others from the corner of his eye.
Zhou Mulian admitted that Yun Qiao was beautiful.
He has seen all kinds of beauties, but deep down he still admires oriental women. Their bones, skin, and hair are all just right.
Yun Qiao is the best he has ever seen, with no faults whatsoever.
However, the compliments made by the men around her were particularly harsh.
Zhou Mulian's evaluation of people all depends on his own likes and dislikes. After hearing those words, he felt dazzled no matter how he looked at Yun Qiao and Ding Zicong.
"Vase." He commented on Yun Qiao, while secretly scolding Ding Zicong, "a dog leg."
Dr. Zhou's temper is well known after working with him for a long time: he is extremely conceited and very competitive, especially in medicine.
Fortunately, his competitive spirit is very positive. He just wants to use more superb medical skills to defeat others, rather than using dirty means to drag down people who are better than him.
Although colleagues and friends find it difficult to tolerate his bad temper, they also appreciate his professionalism and character.
When Yun Qiao looked back, she caught Zhou Mulian's gaze.
She shifted her gaze.
There was disgust and contempt in Zhou Mulian's eyes, but there was no probing danger. It was not him who was staring at Yun Qiao in the dark.
Since it wasn't him, he was just a passerby, so Yun Qiao didn't look at him much.
Ding Zicong also saw it and whispered to Yun Qiao: "What happened to that man?"
Master Ding hasn't said this yet.
Yun Qiao smiled and said: "Ignore him, tell me about Yingying, can she speak now?"
"Can speak a few words." Ding Zicong mentioned his daughter, his eyes full of happiness, "The children of relatives and friends can't speak even if they are under one year old. She can actually speak a dozen words. I'm afraid she is a genius."
Yun Qiao's eyes were full of surprise and sparkling.
She liked Ding Zicong's daughter very much. When she saw Ding Yingying, she dreamed of a bird calling her mother.
She must be destined to that child.
The two of them chatted about their children, and the topic kept going on.
There is no father who doesn't like to show off his daughter, especially a daughter who is so smart and beautiful. Ding Zicong wishes he could put his child on his head.
I just brag on weekdays, and most of my colleagues will chime in, but no one really wants to hear it like Yun Qiao.
When everyone walked to the school building, Yun Qiao, Ding Zicong, and Xu Yinjie did not follow. The three of them sat on the stone bench next to the playground and talked about their daily life.
Far away, Yun Qiao heard the sound.
Xu Yinjie and Ding Zicong listened attentively. It seemed that there was a student demonstration over there in the French Concession.
"Why are these students making such a fuss?" Ding Zicong asked.