"Doctor Yang? Doctor Yang?"

A crisp voice rang out, interrupting Yang Xiao's thoughts.

"I'm sorry!" Yang Xiao apologized.

He was not distracted. He was thinking about the name of this girl in his memory.

He was supposed to be a medical fairy, but he was killed by someone. A wisp of his soul came to the earth and was reborn on a young man called Yang Xiao.

The young man was kind-hearted. In order to save a stray dog, he was killed by a car.

"You are so absent-minded. Do you still want to have an internship report?" A cold voice sounded with a hint of accusation.

The speaker was Bu Baixin, the attending physician.

Usually, he would command Yang Xiao to do all the dirty work, and he would even threaten Yang Xiao verbally.

"Doctor Yang is a good person." A crisp voice sounded again.

"On account of Qing'er's pleading for you, I can't be bothered to argue with you this time. What are you waiting for? clean up the patient's wound!" Jian Dong ordered arrogantly.

Yang Xiao shook his head. He was too lazy to argue with such a person and began to change the patient's dressing.

First of all, he was not afraid of taking new steps. Second, with the patient around, quarreling would only leave a bad impression on the patient. Finally, he had to focus on the patient, which was a problem of the principle of a doctor.

The woman lying on the bed was Lin Qing'er's birth mother.

The wound on his thigh was about seven inches long. Most of it had festered into pus with a faint stench.

If it were anyone else, they would have responded perfunctorily when they saw the wound, but Yang Xiao was different.

He was a medical fairy. For countless years, he had diagnosed more and more serious diseases, which was nothing.

The cotton lots and wine were ready, and they began to wipe the wound.

Seeing that Yang Xiao didn't speak, he was very proud of himself. He thought that this little intern had given in to his lust.

"Qing'er, how is the operation fee?" Jian Buxin stared at Lin Qing'er's plump body with lustful eyes.

Lin Qing'er looked a little uneasy and said, "Doctor Jian, I'm still raising money. I can't wait any longer..."

"Qing'er, I can wait, but your mother can't. If she keeps waiting, your mother's legs will be gone," Jian Bu said earnestly, as if he was thinking about her.

Hearing that her mother's legs could not be saved, Lin Qing'er suddenly panicked and pleaded, "Doctor Jian, please save my mother. I will raise the money as soon as possible."

He added, "I can help you, but... I also have to pay a huge price, unless... you are willing to exchange it with something else!"

The aggressive gaze once again landed on Lin Qing-er's delicate body.

After all, Lin Qing'er was young, so she didn't know that people were evil. She quickly said, "As long as you can save my mother, I'm willing to do anything!"

Upon hearing this, Jian Buxin's mouth curved into an evil smile. He got closer to Lin Qing'er. Smelling the unique fresh fragrance of the girl, he couldn't help showing a fascinated look.

"Come to my office tonight. Let's have a talk..."

"Doctor Jian, why don't I have a talk with you?"

Just as Jian Dong was about to take a step further, a voice that he hated sounded. It was Yang Xiao.

He glared at Yang Xiao with great anger and said, "You've changed your mind. Don't you want to work anymore?"

Yang Xiao looked up and stared at Jian Buxin with sharp eyes. "Doctor Jian, I want to ask you, don't you want to quit?"

"What do you mean?" Jian Buxin's heart tightened. Did this guy see through it?

"It's a simple skin festering, and now it's getting worse because of you. Jian, don't tell me you don't know?"

"You know nothing!" Jian Buxin scolded, but his heart sank.

Yang Xiao, who used to be obedient, why was he so confident today?

Also, how did he manage to tell?

Although Jian Buxin was exposed, he did not panic.

Yang Xiao was just an intern!

Moreover, he didn't have much ability. He felt that he could eat Yang Xiao to death.

"Yang Xiao, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. If you dare to talk nonsense again, then pack up and get out of here," Jian Buxin shouted coldly.

How dare an intern talk back?

"I'm afraid that he has never experienced the violence of society!"

When Yang Xiao saw this, his eyes were full of disappointment.

It was like an elder looking at a disappointing junior, which made Jian Buxin particularly uncomfortable.

Yang Xiao directly took out the needle bag and put it aside. There was a whole set of silver needles.

Jian Buxin frowned at this scene and understood what Yang Xiao wanted to do. He couldn't help but feel ridiculous.

"A newly graduated intern still wants to save people with the so-called traditional Chinese medicine and silver needles?"

"Is his brain completely embroidered?"

"Yang Xiao, interns are not qualified to treat patients." Jian Bu warned him. "If something happens to the patient, you won't just get out of here."

There was a surveillance camera here, and he had said what had to be said.

If something happened again, he could still deny it.

If Yang Xiao really made the patient's condition worse, he would do it once. He had coveted Lin Qing'er for a long time. Maybe he could make her throw herself into his arms!