Practicing Medical Skills in a Small Clinic novel Chapter 167

The young and beautiful Tang Ping, with her outstanding demeanor, was like a fairy compared to Boss Zhao's wife, who resembled an ancient ape-man.

Boss Zhao always thought about improving his happiness in his later years.

Naturally, he didn't want anyone to cut in on his love.

"Brother Li, let me have a word with you first. I'm only trying to help the beautiful Miss Tang and I'm targeting that worthless man, I have no intention of causing trouble at your clinic."

Boss Zhao was ready to make his move.

No one knew how he intended to deal with that man.

In terms of cunning, shamelessness, and life experience, Boss Zhao certainly surpassed that man.

If that man was a mangy dog, then Boss Zhao was a powerful wolf.

"Old Zhao, Old Zhao, calm down. Tang Ping is single and raising a child, finding a man to care for her isn't such a bad thing!"

Li Jingsheng had reached his goal, internally he was laughing.

On the surface, he pretended to hold him back.

When Boss Zhao realized later, he would definitely call him cunning.

But now, Boss Zhao was already heated up and wouldn't give up unless he drove that man away.

No persuasion would work.

Unless Boss Zhao's wife came over to persuade him, only then might Boss Zhao be pulled back.

"Good for nothing! You're still young and don't understand. If Tang Beauty gets taken in by that man, her later years are ruined. Look at that man, dressed formally but messing around in the clinic, he's no good."

Saying that, Boss Zhao went straight into the clinic.

This time he wasn't afraid of his heart disease recurring.

When it comes to men getting jealous, they really will risk everything.

Li Jingsheng was about to go in and keep an eye on things to prevent any serious incidents in his clinic.

At this moment, a black Volkswagen car stopped at the entrance.

Three people got out of the car.

The elderly man leading the group smiled at Li Jingsheng from afar.

"Dr. Li, do you remember me?"

"I remember, I remember! Is your grandson's hand better? Hasn't the sling been removed yet?"

That elderly man was the one who had come with his wife and grandson to see Li Jingsheng for bone setting recently.

Today, his wife and grandson weren't present; instead, he brought along an unfamiliar man.

Also accompanying them was a very young woman, with an infant in her arms.

The child looked no older than six or seven months.

His face was still marked with traces of tears.

His hair was soaked with sweat.

When a baby cries, thrashing arms and legs, it truly is an all-out effort to cry.

If the crying lasts a bit longer, it's very easy to become soaked with sweat.

The young woman carefully cradled the baby in her arms, her face full of heartache.

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