Wang Jingya's eyes widened, with a hint of grievance deep in her eyes.

"Don't be a deadbeat. If you want to follow me, you can follow me. The hospital doesn't want you to be quick."

Zhang Kun had no choice but to agree.

Li Xiaowan covered her mouth and snickered. The previous low mood had long since disappeared. She and Wang Xiaoya held hands and followed Zhang Kun happily...

The setting sun slanted down, casting long shadows, and the shadows of the three people merged into one.

…

After dinner, Zhang Kun held a cup of fragrant tea prepared by Li Xiaowan and sipped it carefully.

Before they had time to ask Xiao Lin and Xiao Wu how many patients the hospital had received during this period, they heard anxious shouts from outside the door, and the door was banged.

"It's so late. Who is seriously ill?"

Xiao Lin quickly ran over to answer the door.

The person who walked in was not a patient, but a familiar face.

"Agui, why are you here?"

Zhang Kun was surprised.

When he first joined the Yuanshun Escort Agency, in order to supplement his family income and gain more practical experience in prescribing, Li Xiaowan also applied for a job as a drug-prescribing clerk at Anrentang.

Zhang Kun sent Li Xiaowan there several times and recognized this young man in his early thirties with a mustache.

Let’s call him a young man.

He is the housekeeper of Yang Shoucheng's family. I heard that he was born into the family and has followed Yang Shoucheng since he was a child.

"The little... lady was kidnapped, she, she..."

As soon as Agui opened his mouth, his eyes turned red and he spoke out of breath.

Obviously, he came running.

"Don't be anxious, speak slowly."

Zhang Kun's eyes flashed.

Something happened to Yang Ying again. Could it be that this little guy was born with bad horoscopes and had an unlucky fate?

It wasn't long before he was kidnapped for the second time.

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