Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Meng Mu Miaoya's operation went very smoothly.

By the time Ruan Qi came out of the operating room, it was already four hours later.

She changed her clothes and followed Shen Wenqian to Miao Ya's ward.

Meng San and Meng Boyi were already guarding the ward.

Seeing Ruan Qi coming in, the father and son stood up excitedly.

"Girl!" Meng San rushed forward and excitedly held her hand, "Thank you! Thank you!"

Miao Ya has been in a wheelchair for sixteen years.

He searched all over famous doctors and went to the operating table so many times, but he couldn't get his wife to stand up again.

I thought my wife would be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that the sky never ends, and their family met Ruan Qi.

Meng Shan suddenly remembered what Xu Xiangyang had said after Ruan Qi rescued the head of the Qin family.

Xu Xiangyang: "I have only scratched the surface of my master's ability. If it is said that the best is the best, then only my junior sister. She is the real successor of my master."

Monsan didn't understand the meaning of this passage then, and now he does.

"Principal Meng, you're welcome. I'm a doctor. It's my duty to save people." Ruan Qi smiled sweetly.

Meng San nodded, suddenly feeling a little emotional.

It's a pity that such a good medical skill went to the entertainment industry.

Meng San sighed and said, "By the way, girl, I have one more thing I want to discuss with you."

Ruan Qi: "Exactly, I have something to discuss with Mr. Meng."

Meng Boyi was taken aback for a moment: "With me?"

Ruan Qi nodded with a smile.

Meng San: "Alright, let's not disturb your grandma Meng's rest, go to the office and talk."

——*——*——

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Shen Wenqian's car stopped at the gate of Ruan Qi's community.

Ruan Qi unbuttoned her seat belt, glanced at Shen Wenqian with dull eyes, and called out, "Brother Shen?"

Shen Wenqian sat in the driver's seat blankly without making a sound.

Ruan Qi frowned, stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Brother Shen! Wetting the bed!"

Shen Wenqian woke up with a jolt.

He quickly lowered his head and stared at his pants for a few seconds before realizing that Ruan Qi was teasing him.

At this time, the little girl's sniggering sounded in my ear.

Shen Wenqian: "..."

Is it too late to terminate the contract now?

Shen Wenqian sighed with a headache, and habitually touched his hairline.

"Brother Shen, what's the matter with you?" Ruan Qi asked with concern.

"It's nothing." Shen Wenqian looked disillusioned, "It's just that I didn't expect the artist I signed to be able to handle even the dean of the Third Academy."

Just an hour ago, Meng San took the initiative to propose a cooperation to Ruan Qi—let Ruan Qi supply medicine to the Third Hospital for a long time!

Meng Boyi is a big fan of the Daxian specialty store, and has bought a lot of small pills in the store in the past six months.

Monsanto took those pills and tested them, and the results surprised him.

The ratio of these pills is very unique. He has been practicing medicine for decades, and he has never seen similar prescriptions in any medical books.

What shocked him even more was that these pills had miraculous medicinal properties, but they had no side effects at all!

After questioning Meng Boyi carefully, Meng Shan learned of the existence of the Daxian store.

He had an idea—

If such a good small pill can be supplied to hospitals in large quantities, wouldn't many patients benefit from it?

This idea has been hidden in Monsanne's mind for a long time.

Until today, he brought it up to Ruan Qi.

"Xiaoqi, do you really want to supply medicine to the Third Hospital?" Shen Wenqian couldn't help asking.

"That's right." Ruan Qi opened WeChat, sent a message, and then looked up, "I'm a doctor, and it's my duty to save lives. Supplying medicine to hospitals is also a way to save lives."

Shen Wenqian: "But... the hospital uses so much medicine, can you do it?"

"I can't, I want to film, I don't have time to make medicine." Ruan Qi shook her head.

Then she raised her mobile phone and turned the WeChat chat window to Shen Wenqian.

"So, I let my little junior brother come to the imperial capital!"