Xie Shihua suddenly had an idea in his mind. He didn't want to let robots work anymore. Wasn't it good for them to help people see doctors online before, and they wouldn't get hurt.

"Chang Yao, I think..."

When he saw Chang Yao's eyes, he was speechless. The purpose of making this robot was to face the society, and it was impossible for it to stay at home and not go out.

Ever since President Feng announced his original intention of making robots, he has been paying attention to this matter, and he was lucky enough to be selected as one of the testers.

If he hadn't applied for it, he might not have seen the robot. He should be content with that.

Chang Yao saw that he had been silent for a long time: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, let's get to work." Xie Shihua lowered his head and said nothing.

Chang Yao put down her bag, turned on the computer, connected the robot's Bluetooth and started monitoring the data. Seeing that the robot was in a good mood, she began to write a rectification plan.

Chang Yao picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number: "Hello."

"Um, I'm Wan Guoqiang's wife. I'm already at the hospital. Can I see you?"

"Aren't you arriving tomorrow?" Chang Yao asked puzzledly.

Because I was worried that no one would take care of him in the hospital, I specially chartered a car and drove down the highway without stopping, so I arrived a day in advance.

"Where are you?"

"I'm in Wan Guoqiang's ward," she said.

Chang Yao saved the content, stood up and looked at Xie Shihua: "Watch this place, I'm going to go out for a while."

Xie Shihua nodded: "Okay."

Chang Yao went to Wan Guoqiang's ward again. The woman turned her head to look at her, then looked down at her clothes that had become white and stiff after washing. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the girls in this city are so beautiful. No wonder Wan Guoqiang was unwilling to go home to find a job.

The woman reacted and stood up: "Are you the kindhearted person who paid for Guoqiang's medical expenses?"

"Yes." Chang Yao admitted.

The woman bit her lip, feeling a little insecure. If such a person were a mistress, she wouldn't be able to curse him. He was indeed qualified, as even her hair was so pretty.

She thought about the children at home who were waiting for money to support them. She couldn't let anyone destroy her family. She pursed her lips and asked, "When did you start?"

Wan Guoqiang knew his wife well, and his suspicions rose again: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Seeing him being so protective, the woman was even more certain that there was something wrong with their relationship. "I'm talking nonsense. Don't you see how much trouble you've caused me over the years? You're fed up with me now. I used to clean up your mess, but you're old enough to think you're a piece of shit, dreaming of climbing onto a flower. I'm ashamed for you."

Chang Yao had explained this to her over the phone before, but she still didn't believe him. "I have nothing to do with him. He came to the hospital for treatment, and there was some unpleasantness. He fainted in a fit of emotion. His medical expenses were reimbursed after negotiation with the hospital. There is no personal relationship between us."

The woman was stunned for a moment. In the past, they were the ones who compensated others. This time, it was just a lucky coincidence. Did his luck change?

The woman still couldn't believe it and asked again: "Why are you paying for his medical expenses?"

"It can be said that it was because of him that we discovered some problems and made timely adjustments. This is his reward for his work."

Wan Guoqiang didn't expect that he would be paid just for fainting. Is there any other job like this?

The woman glanced at him, seeing through his thoughts completely. "The hospital's disinfectant smells good? You still want to come in and lie down again?"

Wan Guoqiang immediately backed off: "No, I don't want to come in again."

She smiled kindly: "What do you do?"

Although she said that Wan Guoqiang helped her discover the problem, she was not wearing a white coat, so she should not be a doctor here.

Chang Yao planned to explain it to her all at once: "We are a robot doctor. If you want to experience it, I will take you there."

Wan Guoqiang couldn't help but say, "Who wants to see a doctor for no reason?"

"You don't have to see a doctor. You can do some basic examinations, such as measuring blood pressure," Chang Yao introduced with a smile.

She nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

She walked to the door, thought of something, turned around and said to the man on the bed, "Watch the IV yourself. If it runs out, call the nurse to change it. I'll be back in a while."

Wan Guoqiang's temper flared up instantly: "Aren't you here to take care of me? Where are you going? You are a wild man if you come to the city."

He watched his wife walking further and further away, his body shaking with anger, and the pain on his wound made his facial features twisted.

The severe pain began to make him cherish his life and he dared not lose his temper anymore. He slowly lay down on the bed to calm down.

The woman followed Chang Yao into the clinic, and she saw that there was indeed a robot treating people inside.

She has lived in the countryside all her life and has rarely been out. This is the first time she has seen such a new thing.

As a patient walked past them holding a medical checkup sheet, the woman excitedly said, "Can robots really treat people?"

"Yes, come and try it." Chang Yao led her in.

The woman sat on the chair. The robot looked at her and said, "Medical records."

"I just came to measure my blood pressure," she said.

For the elderly, doctors come to the village every year for routine check-ups. She knows this, and she feels very healthy.

The robot opened the drawer and took out the blood pressure monitor, set it up for her skillfully, and then tested it.

The woman stared at the robot the whole time. She didn't expect the robot to be so powerful. She really wanted to come out and take a look when she has time.

The robot glanced at the numbers: "No problem."

The woman pulled her hand back, her doubts instantly dispelled: "I'm sorry for my bad attitude just now. Wan Guoqiang likes to mess around outside, and I just couldn't control my anger at him."

"I understand. I've found a caregiver for him. You can take some time off to rest."

The woman couldn't help but say, "The caregivers in the city earn hundreds of dollars a day. We can't afford that. I can take care of him."

"These are also included in the remuneration." Chang Yao explained.

"What did Wan Guoqiang do to you? Why is the reward so high?" The woman suspected that he had violated the law. This was not good and she might have to go to jail.

"It's just that there was no one to take care of him at that time, so we arranged a caregiver." Chang Yao was afraid that she would become suspicious again, so she could only say this.

The woman felt relieved. She needed someone to watch over her after the operation. "Thank you, young lady. I'll do it next time."

"Okay, then I'll cancel the caregiver." Chang Yao agreed.

Ten o'clock arrived in a flash. The number of patients continued to increase. The woman looked at the people coming in and said quickly, "I won't disturb you and will go back first."

"Okay." Chang Yao watched her leave and returned to his seat to keep an eye on the data.

They were busy until twelve o'clock, then closed the door of the clinic and went to the cafeteria to eat. Chang Yao's mind was full of the rectification plan.

She ate a few bites and went back to write the plan, sending the first version to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi opened the email, glanced at the content, and directly asked Wu Zhou to contact Tao Hetong to come over.

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