The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Chapter 1813: Supported by Gu Dajiang


Chapter 1813: Supported by Gu DajiangEditor: Henyee Translations

Oh, so Dr. Qiao, who was pretending to be Qiao Jinshui, was also here?

Shao Qingyuan sneered and squeezed through the crowd while holding Gu Yundong’s hand as they walked in.

When he finally reached the door, he heard Doctor Li say again, "Boss Ji, do you understand now? That man surnamed Shao is simply a liar. You listened to a liar and chased me out of the clinic. You even destroyed my reputation. A muddle-headed worm like you who doesn’t know what’s right and what’s wrong doesn’t deserve to open a clinic at all. You’re joking with the lives of the common people."

As he spoke, he pointed at Yang He, who was lying unconscious at the side. "Did you see that? This is the best evidence. Yang He’s head was originally smashed, so it wasn’t a big problem. In the end, you treated him until he was half dead. Grandfather Yang, you should know now that you trusted the wrong person, right? This kind of medical center that disregards human lives should be closed so that it won’t harm others."

Many of the surrounding commoners did not know the truth, but when they saw that Yang He was indeed on the verge of death, they began to whisper.

Boss Ji’s face was ashen. He looked at Doctor Li and the calm Qiao Jinshui and clenched his fists tightly.

The two old doctors beside him were so angry that their eyes turned red. "Li Zhi, don’t spout nonsense here."

"I’m talking nonsense? If you really have the ability, wake him up."

The two old doctors’ faces turned red. They had already checked Yang He’s pulse just now, so they really couldn’t do it.

It was precisely because of this that Li Zhi became more and more arrogant. The Ji family’s boss also frowned tightly.

Li Zhi snorted. "I knew you guys weren’t capable. Our Doctor Qiao can do it."

As he spoke, he turned around obsequiously and bent down slightly to say to Qiao Jinshui, "Doctor Qiao, please take a look, lest some people don’t know their limits and harm others."

Qiao Jinshui gave a faint "hmm" before slowly walking to Yang He’s side.

However, just as he reached out and was about to take Yang He’s pulse, he was stopped by Grandfather Yang.

’Qiao Jinshui’ frowned. Li Zhi was furious. He walked forward and pushed Grandfather Yang away without a word.

Yang Zhifu was old and unprepared for the push. He took a few steps back and was about to hit the shelf at the side.

Someone suddenly stood behind him. A pair of hands held his back firmly and supported him.

"Is everything all right?"

Grandfather Yang turned his head and saw a middle-aged man standing behind him. He exhaled with lingering fear and nodded at him. "Thank you."

Gu Dajiang shook his head. "No need. Stand firm first. Let me take care of it for you."

Yang Zhifu was stunned and looked confused.

What did he mean by ’let me take care of it for you’? Who was this person? Did the matter here have something to do with him?

Gu Dajiang had already pulled Yang Zhifu behind him. He took two steps forward and grabbed Qiao Jinshui’s wrist. His expression was cold.

"Didn’t you hear just now? The patient’s family doesn’t need you to treat them."

Qiao Jinshui looked at Gu Dajiang in dissatisfaction and pulled his hand back.

Li Zhi shouted angrily, "Who are you? Who told you to meddle in other people’s business? What do you mean by the patient’s family doesn’t need our treatment? He’s old and muddle-headed. He doesn’t know who’s good or bad, or how serious the patient’s condition is. As doctors, we naturally have to make the right judgment."

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