My Waste Husband

Chapter 91

After leaving the clinic, the afternoon sun was shining bright.

"President Lin, where are we going now? Go back to the company directly or..."

Henry said, but he found that no one replied to him. When he turned his head, he found that Sylvia was standing behind him.

"President Lin, why did you stop?" Henry asked curiously.

Sylvia's beautiful eyes looked up and down at Henry carefully.

"What's wrong?" Henry strode up to Sylvia and reached out his hand to swing in front of her eyes.

Sylvia took a deep breath, stroked the hair on her forehead with her white and tender hand and asked, "Who are you?"

Henry frowned. "Who am I?"

"Just now, although I don't understand what you have done to those doctors, I could see that with your medical attainments, you didn't have to come to our Lin family to be son-in-law. You have a better future. What's your purpose?"

"Oh, that's what you're talking about." Henry patted his forehead and said with a smile.

"You told me before that you didn't have a good family, so you have done everything. Don't tell me that you have achieved the current medical achievements just by learning it casually!" Sylvia's beautiful eyes were full of vigilance.

Henry held his hand and explained, "I have medical skills, but I don't have a Physician's Qualification Certificate. Or in other words, I can't get a Physician's Qualification Certificate. In the

early years, I became apprentice of an old Celestial Empire medicine doctor, and he died three years after teaching me. President Lin, do you know that there is a kind of profession in the world called roving doctor?"

"A roving doctor?" Sylvia's face was full of doubts. She had never heard of such a profession before.

"Among the ancient doctors those who could cure hundreds of diseases were called roving doctors. This profession has been passed down to now." Henry looked up at the blazing sun in the sky and sighed. "However, roving doctors have never been recognized by the Medical Association. In many people's eyes, some treatment methods of roving doctors are risky."

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"Mmm." Henry nodded and stretched out four fingers to Sylvia. "We fight poison with poison. Just like yesterday. If I hadn't met Master Yan yesterday, any doctor might have stopped me from treating the patient. My method was very risky. If I was not careful, I could directly kill the patient."

Sylvia's face was full of confusion. "Then why are you still doing it?"

"I'm confident." Henry smiled and said, "But only I know practice. If I go to take the Physician's Qualification Certificate, I will be eliminated in theory. In general, people think that I'm nothing when it comes to medicine."

Sylvia's small mouth was slightly open. What Henry told her today was indeed something she had never been in contact with.

After a few seconds of silence, Sylvia said, "Henry, what you just said about program..."

"My good president Lin, you are always very smart. What's wrong with you today?!" Henry smiled bitterly. "I only know these techniques. The program is just a cover. You have to build up the

hospitals during this period. At most, one year. After a year, they can learn all these techniques."

Hearing Henry's words, Sylvia also realized that today's herself seemed to be not smart enough. She was completely different from usual.

"Okay, let's go." Henry stepped forward and grabbed Sylvia's arm. " If we stay here longer, those people will come out and ask me something, and I'll be exposed."

Sylvia just let Henry pull her, walked to the parking lot, and got into Anna's car.

In the car, Sylvia's mouth curved into a smile. She took out her cell phone, opened calculator, and kept pressing the screen with her slender fingers.

"President Lin, what are you counting?" Henry put his head close to her.

"It's your commission. Do you want to know how much your commission will be with this coopertion?" Sylvia looked at Henry with a smile.

Henry's expression froze, and then he waved his hand. "It's all family business. It doesn't count as my commission. Just give me a commission of 18 million yuan."

"You're so funny, you're so greedy, 18 million yuan!" Sylvia stretched out her jade finger and pointed at Henry's head. "But to be honest, this is your first day as a salesman, you got such a big deal on your first day of work. You broke record after such a big deal. Well, in the next period, you'll first be responsible for the training program. You can directly contact Secretary Lee if you need to."

"Okay, absolutely no problem." Henry made an OK gesture.

Back at Lins Group, Sylvia was busy for the first time. She was busy taking over all the projects about the hospital, including all kinds of planning.

As soon as Henry was about to go to the business department, his cell phone rang. When he saw the caller, he grinned. It was Helen Han.

Henry owed a lot to the policewoman, Violent Dragon.

"Hello, Helen..." Henry was interrupted by a roar as soon as he answered the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang! Come to the Rosy Night CLub! I'm going to be killed!"

Henry's face changed. After saying to wait for him, he directly hung up the phone and rushed to the club.

In the past period of time, the Rosy Night CLub was the focus of Yinzhou police. Once there was any trouble, the police could always arrive in the first place.

In the past two days, the personnel of the police monitoring the Rosy Night Club had all been transferred.

The door of the club was tightly locked. Behind this tightly locked door room was filled with a thick cloud of smoke.

The bar was full of people. It could be seen that these people were obviously divided into two groups, each occupying half of the bar, being in a confrontation.

Leopard Kurata leaned his head on the sofa with his arms drooping on both sides of his body weakly. His face was full of pain and his forehead was sweating.

Sneaky Viper's right hand was wrapped in gauze. Blood oozed from the gauze and dripped to the ground. On the table in front of the Viper, a bloody pinkie was particularly eye-catching.

Wearing a tight black suit, Helen looked at the person sitting opposite with a livid face.

"Little girl, your Green Leaf can't defeat this many of us. I'm afraid that these good-for-nothings won't be able to do that." A man with flattop haircut, who looked to be in his thirties, was trimming his fingernail with a dagger in his hand.

Beside this man stood a young man in black, playing with a butterfly knife in his hand. He kept glancing at Helen with his eyes, and from time to time, he showed a sinister smile.

The man with the flattop haircut lit a cigarette for himself and took a deep breath. "In one night, the Big Circle Society disappeared. My fifty-plus Black Thunder brothers all went in. You little girl do have some courage. But I don't know what method you have to save yourself today?"