Chapter 33: What a fine pair of dog man and woman

  Wang Yu didn't know about Luo Xun's identity as a yin official before, and he also didn't use the Master System to observe him when they had coffee in the morning. Just now when they arrived at Snake Gully, Wang Yu used the Master System to check his life status and whether he was conscious, unintentionally scanning his mental state.

  At that time, Luo Xun's strongest thought was to find his father, who was the vice governor at the time, for help, but his identity information did not show any relevant information about being a high-ranking official's son.

  The master system is not omnipotent and occasionally captures some key information, enough for Wang Yu to use.

  Song Chengbing had just been promoted to director of the Public Security Bureau, and normally he wouldn't bother with someone as insignificant as Wang Yu. But Wang Yu was actually a friend of Luo Xiang's, so this relationship couldn't be ignored.

  He wants to secure the position of Public Security Bureau Director, and needs someone to take care of him from above. Otherwise, when the bureau is changed this year, he might not even be able to get the position of Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee. At that time, his position in the city would be awkward. Therefore, no matter what, he cannot offend the relatives and friends of high-level leaders. Moreover, this is also a good opportunity to fawn on the leadership...

  Back at the Municipal People's Hospital, Luo Xun was tightly protected by the elite of the Criminal Police Brigade, while Director Song was busy reporting the case investigation to his superiors.

  Wang Yu didn't need to ask to know that Deng Kang was done for this time.

  "What the heck, a provincial governor's son is studying veterinary medicine at an agricultural college?" Wang Yu muttered to himself as he accompanied Ouyang Chun back to Huashen Doctor's ward.

  Now Wang Yu can come and go from the ward, but no one dares to stop him. The four students guarding the room all shout respectfully when they see Wang Yu appear: "Young Master."

  Although it was late at night, after taking his normal medication, Hua Sanbao's spirits gradually improved and he no longer felt drowsy.

  "Teacher, I see that Ouyang Chun is sincere and responsible for the sake of Chinese medicine in our country. You should agree to his request." Wang Yu spoke directly, pleading on behalf of Ouyang Chun.

  Hua Sanbao furrowed his brow, thinking for a moment, somewhat embarrassed. Although he had become a pet, he still had independent thoughts and his own principles. If Wang Yu forced him to go against his principles, it would make the pet resistant and reduce its loyalty.

  "This matter is not easy to handle, next month I have to return to Beijing because a family member of a high-ranking leader was poisoned and several medical teams are trying to find an antidote. This time I came to Linjiang City, it's to find a rare antidote herb. If there wasn't a car accident, I should have returned to Beijing already."

  Wang Yu saw that Hua Sanbao really had no time and didn't seem to be making excuses, but it was also inconvenient to bother Ouyang Chun.

  Ouyang Chun's face fell, and he retreated to ask: "If not, would you, a renowned master of traditional Chinese medicine, attend this Sino-Western medical exchange conference?"

  Hua Sanbao's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Hehe, I almost forgot. Wang Yude is my true disciple, let him represent me instead."

  As he spoke, he inquired with his eyes and asked for Wang Yu's opinion. He could only seek Wang Yu's opinion and absolutely dared not to order Wang Yu.

  Wang Yu had a headache, and he didn't have time for this either. Moreover, he didn't want to expose himself in front of the news media's cameras. A small animal doctor suddenly becoming a master of traditional Chinese medicine would be a blow to the confidence of countless medical students, wouldn't it? Wouldn't it destroy their outlook on life and the world? The consequences were too severe, Wang Yu couldn't bear the responsibility.

  "I don't like going on news, or else Teacher will find another senior brother to come over?" Wang Yu said evasively.

  "This is an internal medical exchange and reporters are not allowed in."

  "Oh? So that's how it is... Can consider it. Since it's not public, everything can be negotiated, and it's also good to broaden one's horizons."

  Ouyang Chun excitedly rushed to report to the dean, the Divine Doctor couldn't attend, and even if the true disciple of the Divine Doctor attended, it would be the same. Now everything is fine, the position of vice-dean is in his hands.

  Wang Yu Jin looked at Zhou Yan when mother and daughter were having dinner.

  As soon as Zhou Yan saw Wang Yu, he excitedly shouted: "Little Yu, have you eaten yet?"

  The landlady took one look at Wang Yu's empty hands and suddenly became unhappy: "Xiao Yan has been in the hospital for several days, you've only come to visit once, and each time you come with nothing. You really have the nerve! I've decided, when we get back, the rent is going up."

  Wang Yu secretly scolded this woman for being greedy and taking advantage of others, but he himself was indeed a bit excessive, and it really didn't look good to leave empty-handed.

  "Sorry, my friend was hospitalized today and I accompanied him here. I forgot to buy things, I'll make it up next time." Wang Yu sat beside Zhou Yan's bed, looking at the lively and smiling young girl, and couldn't bear to quarrel with her mother.

  He hadn't eaten either, and as soon as he sat down, his stomach started growling loudly.

  Zhou Yan smiled and said: "Don't mind my mom, she's just greedy for small advantages. I heard your stomach growling, it just so happens that I don't like the hospital food, you help me eat it."

  As she spoke, she pushed the lunchbox in front of Wang Yu.

  She has recovered well in the past two days, with no aftereffects, and has regained her usual liveliness.

  Wang Yu hadn't spoken yet, when Ba Zuo jumped up and shouted loudly: "How can that be? Not eating is not okay! Today your body has just started to recover, you must finish this box of food. Wang Yu wants to eat, eat my half a box!"

  As she spoke, Mrs. Bao pushed the rice bowl with only two pieces of fatty meat left and a pair of chopsticks stuck with cabbage leaves in front of Wang Yu.

  Damn it, a fragrant gift from a lovely girl or the leftover of a fierce landlady, which one to choose? How to make a choice after all?

  Suddenly someone knocked on the door and came in. The head nurse had a smiling face like a chrysanthemum, and kindly asked: "What happened? Is there anything you need?"

  She received the dean's order to take care of the patient's emotions at all times, observe their needs. The little nurse who just passed by heard the sound of quarrel inside and reported it to her in a hurry, and she also appeared in time.

  When Wang Yu saw the head nurse, he was like seeing an angel. He immediately raised his hand and shouted: "Give me a plate of pork rib rice, with two fried eggs, extra chili sauce, thank you."

  The head nurse smiled awkwardly and nodded, saying it was no problem, but in her heart she scolded Wang Yu to death: "I'm not the chef..."

  Wang Yu shook off the mother and daughter's clingy behavior, smiling: "See, isn't this solved? You two continue eating, don't mind me."

  Zhou Yan was somewhat unhappy, glanced at her mother, and struggled with the food. But Bao Zujin was worried: "Wang Yu, will this bowl of rice be counted on our bill? You came to visit Xiao Yan, not buying anything is fine, how can you still swindle food and drink?"

  The landlady put the lunchbox on the table, she had long been unable to eat it, so she made a kind gesture of letting Wang Yu eat it.

  "Ma......" Zhou Yan dragged out the sound, expressing her dissatisfaction with her mother's stinginess.

  Wang Yu took a bag and rented it out, but there was no way. With this level of self-cultivation, she is still an official, why didn't they transfer her to the policy research office?

  "The dean told you two days ago that all expenses for Xiao Yan's hospital stay would be waived, and no money would be collected." Wang Yu explained patiently.

  "Is the hospital so kind-hearted? Just because of your little veterinarian identity? What the director said, he himself doesn't even remember, you just wait and see, when we leave the hospital, who knows how much money they'll charge us?"

  "Actually, I am Xiao Shen Yi!"

  Bao Zhu Po was staring at Wang Yu, the head nurse brought a young nurse, pushing a food cart over, on which were placed more than just one serving of rice with dishes. Four dishes and one soup, plus an additional... braised pork belly with rice, and it had two eggs added to it, topped with chili sauce.

  "Hehe, don't worry, sister, we really won't charge you." The head nurse overheard Bao's words and explained, "Just now our hospital director was accompanying the city leaders to visit a distinguished patient. Hearing that Mr. Wang hadn't eaten yet, he specially instructed the catering department to prepare some simple meals for him, please help yourself."

  The more he listened, the more like a restaurant service staff. Later on, the head nurse couldn't take it anymore. The little nurse from the catering department didn't know Wang Yu's identity and was surprised to see the usually stern head nurse being so nice to him, she looked at him several times before leaving, almost bumping into the door.

  "Wow, unfair! Xiao Yu's meal is better than mine." As soon as the outsider left, Zhou Yan smiled and handed her own lunchbox to Wang Yu, snatching the box of braised pork rice for herself and enjoying it happily.

  "Glutton! Your body hasn't recovered yet, you can't eat spicy food. There are other dishes here, let's match them up and eat." Wang Yu said, picking out some green vegetables for her to put in her lunchbox.

  Zhou Yan moved her lunchbox and opened her mouth, wanting Wang Yu to feed her.

  "Cough, cough......" Ba Zu Po couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Xiao Yan, let's get discharged from the hospital tomorrow and go home. Mom will cook delicious food for you, a hundred times better than the hospital food."

  Zhou Yan had just been fed a purple olive dish by Wang Yu and was secretly laughing, but as soon as she heard what Bao Zujin said, she suddenly cried out in dismay: "Mom, you're saying the opposite! The hospital food is a hundred times better than yours. Before it was always Dad who cooked, but when Dad went on a business trip, he starved me thin, and now I can take advantage of being in the hospital to get some nourishment, how great!"

  "No way, it's time to go back to school and attend classes. Your homework is falling behind, who will tutor you?" As soon as the topic of studying was brought up, Mrs. Bao immediately said sternly.

  "Find Xiao Yu Ge to help me with my homework." Zhou Yan smiled and handed a piece of pork ribs from her lunchbox into Wang Yu's mouth.

  The landlady saw them treating themselves as invisible people, flirting with each other here, feeding each other, and simply couldn't tolerate it.

  "What a great pair of dog man and woman..." After scolding in her heart, she felt something was off. With this scolding, hadn't she also included herself?

  Wang Yu felt that Zhou Yan was a bit strange today, being overly bold and eccentric, unlike her usual style. She quickly used the Master System to check her mental state. After looking at it, she was shocked for a while.

  "Even my chest was touched, and my first kiss was taken away. If I don't take the initiative, how can it work? A beautiful girl born in the 90s cannot lose to an old aunt born in the 80s. I want to let Little Yu Gege discover my enchanting charm! Then..."

  Wang Yu could only detect up to this point, and any more information couldn't be displayed. Obviously, what's below is not suitable for minors. More importantly, the landlady slapped the table and shouted: "Wang Yu, come out for a moment, I have something to say to you."

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  Rolling on the ground asking for recommendation votes...

  One person one day one piece of wood?

  Collected 5,000 already, why no surge in recommendation votes?

  Do I have to recite a poem before I can vote?

  Ah, recommendation ticket, where are you?

  Oh, poetry recitation is over, thank you~~~ bowing~~~