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Text_Chapter 1567 Valkyrie Ivan

Before leaving, Yang Yunfan specially returned to the military hospital to arrange his recent work situation.

Although there are a lot of troubles waiting for him to deal with at home, he cannot be careless about the hospital. He is the executive vice president of the hospital, and hundreds of staff in the hospital all point to him for food.

The third quarter has just passed, and he also wants to commend the hospital for some achievements and some advanced deeds.

Nowadays, most of his thoughts are no longer in the hospital, and he is counting on other doctors to do a good job and fill his vacancy.

Naturally, he would try his best to improve the treatment and salary of other doctors.

This year, since he took over, the hospital's profit rate has been extremely low! Because he always advocates prescribing the most effective medicines to patients instead of expensive medicines.

After all, life is not easy for everyone.

With the promotion of this policy, although the hospital's profit rate has been low, the praise rate within the industry and social response have greatly improved.

Moreover, the hospital's regular profit rate is low, but it does not actually affect the hospital's profit.

There are many wealthy people in the southwest region who have moved their families to Xiangtan City because of the existence of the Xiangnan Military Region Hospital. Many wealthy people have jointly established some medical foundations and regularly donate property and medical equipment to the military region hospital.

Therefore, the hospital’s income this year is actually pretty good.

This is also because Yang Yunfan has successfully made a name for himself among the people in England, making his reputation known to people all over the world, and even the Shonan Military Region Hospital has become famous.

Although in China, the Shonan Military Region Hospital may still not be ranked among the best. However, when it comes to foreign countries, when it comes to the best hospital in China, most people will say that it is the Shonan Military Region Hospital.

No one else, because here is China’s number one miracle doctor, Yang Yunfan!

Yang Yunfan took a day to deal with the hospital affairs, and then he went to the military region to apply for a business trip.

Commander Lin was already used to this. He didn't even ask and just gave the consent*.

That night, Yang Yunfan took Huang Tianqi and rode the Dragon God all the way north, crossing the border and arriving at Krasnoyarsk, the largest city in the center of Siberia.

This is a very clean city.

Although the main industries in this city are almost all heavy industries, what is surprising is that the sky here is not gray like in North China, but it is actually blue without a trace of smog.

But it's true when you think about it. After all, within a million kilometers of Siberia, except for a few cities, there are primitive forests, and the green area is a bit scary.

Everything here looks good.

Except the cold!

"Brother Yang, where are we going now? It's really cold here."

Huang Tianqi changed into a red down jacket and pulled up the collar, revealing a pretty face that was a little red in the cold wind.

Although she was not afraid of the cold, it was too weird to appear in Siberia with snow falling in a skirt.

Walking in the city, she felt that not only was the weather here cold, but the streets were also a little deserted.

For a girl who is used to Xiangtan City, which is full of people coming and going, she always feels that the atmosphere is a little strange when she comes to this vast and sparsely populated country in the north.

It was as if the entire city had moved away.

"There's no rush. Let's wander around the city first. At this point in time, the Soviet people should all be getting drunk in the bars. Their best business here is always selling alcohol."

Yang Yunfan raised his head and glanced.

It was almost evening at this time, the sun had set and the sky was getting dark.

There are some small snowflakes floating in the sky, accompanied by the cold wind. When it blows on the face, it feels like being cut with a knife, which is very painful.

The street was covered with a thin layer of snow, some of which had been crushed into ice, making it very slippery to walk on.

Although the streets here are very wide, except for the occasional car passing by, there are very few pedestrians walking on the road.

The shops along the street have also closed early. Except for a few street lights that are on in succession, only the entrance of the bar is still lively, with people coming in and out from time to time.

"Brother Yang, do you want to take me to a bar for a drink? I have never been to a place like this before? I heard that there are dancers doing stripteases there? Is it true?"

The girl wearing a red down jacket suddenly became excited for some reason when she saw Yang Yunfan leading her to the door of the bar.

It seems that girls who are in the rebellious stage of youth are quite interested in those places with the most darkness.

"Little girl, what are you thinking about?"

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but stretched out his hand, flicked the girl's smooth forehead, and said speechlessly: "This is Soviet Russia, not the United States. There is not so much thought. These old guys, except drinking and fighting, are not interested in other things.

interest."

Moreover, Yang Yunfan didn't say a word.

That is, the economy of Soviet Russia has been very poor in recent years. I am afraid that most of the strippers have fled to Northeast China.

After all, China can make more.

In addition, it is not easy to meet acquaintances when you leave your hometown and do that kind of work in a strange place. After returning to your country, you can still find an honest man to marry.

"It turns out that they were just drinking. It was so boring. I thought there was something exciting going on."

When the girl heard this, the disappointment on her face was self-evident.

After a pause, she thought of something again. She came up with interest again and said, "Brother Yang, do you know much about that Martial God Ivan?"

"Since Lao Maozi fights besides drinking, then the most powerful god of war in their country should be very good at fighting, right? I met such a powerful opponent in Kunlun Mountain a few days ago. I just fought with you and he was scared by you.

We ran away. This time, I hope the God of War Ivan will not let us down."

Ever since she obtained the Zhu Rong Tu, the girl's strength has improved horribly, especially during the battle of Kunlun. After meeting the mysterious Taoist who overturned the rules of the cultivation world, the girl's cultivation became even harder.

After returning to Xiangtan City, she hardly left home, condensing the Zhu Rong Tu every day. At this time, in addition to the Kui Niu mythical beast, the Sun Golden Crow, the three-headed hell dog, and even the five-clawed golden dragon, she could already condense the totems.

"Martial God Ivan...how should I describe this person?"

Yang Yunfan was silent for a moment when he mentioned this name, and then said: "In addition to being a disciple of Bei Xuanwu Zun, he was also a member of the secret forces of the former Soviet Union, and was the chief instructor of the world-famous Siberian training camp."

"In the underground mercenary world ten years ago, most of the captains of the most famous squads had received his guidance."
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