If you are asked to be a professional bootlicker, you will turn the goddess into a clown?

"Of course, but you have to wait for me to prepare it for you, right? Go back to the dormitory and get some beauty sleep, and I'll bring it to you when you wake up."

Zhang Yang patted her shoulder like an older brother, turned her around and pushed her towards the girls' dormitory.

Being taken care of by Zhang Yang like this again, Shi Yuxuan felt warm in her heart, as if she had never been so looking forward to lunch before.

……

Soon, it was lunch time.

After having a good sleep in the dormitory, Shi Yuxuan began to look at her mobile phone constantly. She was expecting that the lunch that best suited her taste would be delivered to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory as usual.

A few minutes later, her lunch was indeed delivered.

However, when she saw who was coming, she was stunned. It was not Zhang Yang, but Wang Dazhuang.

The food was still the same ones she usually liked to eat, and there was also the ginger soup she had been craving for, but it seemed that the taste was no longer what she wanted.

For Shi Yuxuan, who has never been in love, some things have become a deep imprint in her heart after more than two years of settling down.

What's more, Zhang Yang is a good-for-nothing.

……

Sitting on the subway, Zhang Yang hummed a little tune and was in a pretty good mood.

At noon, I prepared food for Shi Yuxuan and asked Wang Dazhuang to deliver it. This gave him the opportunity to find an excuse to meet Liu Qingqing, killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, he did this because, on the one hand, he had to give her food even though he earned 30,000 yuan from her, and on the other hand, he wanted Shi Yuxuan to understand that now they were just ordinary classmates.

If you want to eat the ginger soup I cook and the meals I prepare for you, you pay and I'll prepare them for you, but I won't deliver them to you with a licking face like I did before.

It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. In this way, Shi Yuxuan, the school belle, should give up her thoughts about him, right?

Anyway, she has no shortage of bootlickers around her, even high-level bootlickers, and someone will fill this position soon. Zhang Yang is not that important.

He excused himself in his mind, feeling that he had done his best to be fair to his employer, Boss Shi.

"We have arrived at the Municipal People's Hospital station. Please get off." A sweet voice came from the radio.

While he still had time this afternoon, he planned to go to the hospital to secretly check on Dr. Lin Xiaowan's working status.

He is a professional bootlicker. Before starting work, he must know something about the client's living conditions, of course, including his work status, which will help the subsequent work.

Today he looked at the doctor's consultation schedule on the hospital's official account. Lin Xiaowan was on duty during the day, so he planned to just watch from a distance.

After entering the hospital building, he went straight to the outpatient department on the fifth floor. He had been to the neurosurgery department last time and was familiar with the place.

As he walked out of the elevator, he heard a loud noise outside. He could even hear a woman crying, but that cry was not from Dr. Lin.

It's strange. A place like a hospital is supposed to be quiet at all times, so why is it so noisy?

Something must have happened.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a dozen people surrounding someone in front of the neurosurgery clinic. Several security guards wanted to stop them but didn't dare to.

The leading woman cried out loudly, "My dad was fine yesterday, but he died after an operation, and you still say it has nothing to do with you!"

One man raised his voice and said, "Aren't you known as the best surgeon in your neurosurgery department? You have to give an explanation today for the surgery that went wrong, or I'm calling the police now!"

Zhang Yang understood now. This must be a medical accident and these people are here to cause trouble.

The number one surgeon in neurosurgery is his own client, Dr. Lin.

Dr. Lin's voice could be vaguely heard in the noisy crowd. She tried to defend herself: "My surgery was carried out in compliance with the regulations and without any mistakes. The hospital has records..."

Those medical troublemakers didn't listen to her at all. One man even grabbed her collar and said, "My father was pushing the operating room properly, but the patient died in a flash, and it was legal! You have to give us an explanation today!"

Zhang Yang was furious. He was my client, how could he suffer under my nose!

But he knew that he couldn't act recklessly. There were more than a dozen people on the other side and anything could happen if they were emotionally agitated. Even the security guards wouldn't dare to use force.

What should I do? When he was thinking about something, he would habitually touch his forehead. His hand happened to touch the gauze, and he felt a slight pain. It was the gauze he had applied himself at Su Rui's house last night.

He came up with an idea and tore off the gauze on his head with force. After a burst of severe pain, he also tore off the scab on his poor wound.

He touched his forehead again and saw blood all over it, but he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and turned around to rush towards the crowd.

"Get out of the way! My condition is more serious, let me speak first!" He shouted loudly, and forcefully pushed aside the crowd of people who were making trouble for the hospital.

When those people saw a strange young man suddenly coming with blood on his forehead, they were stunned for a moment and forgot to continue making trouble.

Zhang Yang pointed at Dr. Lin who was also stunned and said, "Explain it to me clearly. The film you showed me the day before yesterday said that the tumor in my brain is benign."

He pointed to the wound on his forehead again: "Look, it's almost breaking out of its shell today! What the hell is going on!!"

Everyone was stunned, this was unheard of!

The brain shell is not an eggshell. How can a brain tumor break out of the shell?

Doctor Lin was even more puzzled. She stared at him with her beautiful eyes wide open, a look of shock on her face.

"Check me quickly, my head hurts so much!" Without saying anything, he rushed forward, grabbed Dr. Lin and ran towards the fire escape.

No one dared to chase him when he ran away. Who knows what kind of situation is it for a person with a tumor that can break through his brain? Someone in his family has died, but the other person is still alive. You can't let him not get checked, right?

Dr. Lin was dragged down the stairs by him and ran to the back door of the hospital. Even if her reaction was slow at this time, she knew that Zhang Yang was helping her out.

She subconsciously pulled her hand back: "Thank you for helping me out, but I'm still at work. According to hospital regulations, I have to go back."

Zhang Yang stopped a taxi from the roadside, picked her up again, and forcefully stuffed her into the car: "If you go back now, your reputation will really be ruined by those people. They might even take action against you. You'll still be in such a mess.

When you get back, you can say that a psychopath took you away. Even if the dean comes, he can't do anything about it. Master, drive!"

He even thought of himself as a psychopath, which made Lin Xiaowan a little bit amused and helpless: "Okay, okay, I am kidnapped by you, a psychopath today. Where are you going to take me?"