Liu Xiahui immediately started the car and drove over. When he drove to the place where he had just walked to the wheelchair, he found that there was nothing in the crowd, let alone the wheelchair, and there was no crutch.

Weng Beiru looked surprised and saw Liu Xiahui looking out the car window, as if she was looking for someone, and asked quickly, "Have you met an acquaintance?"

Liu Xiahui shook her head and said nothing. She drove back to the clinic. At this time, the clinic was still full of reporters. In addition to the reporters, there were many patients seeking treatment.

Seeing this, Weng Beiru immediately said to Liuxiahui, "Let's just drive into the school and hide!"

"No need!" Liu Xiahui said to Weng Beiru, "It's not a solution to hide like this. It's better to say a few words to them openly. If they get the information they think of, they won't bother you!"

As soon as Liu Xiahui stopped the car, the reporters surrounded him. Liu Xiahui sorted out her clothes and walked down. The reporters immediately started asking questions.

Another reporter asked Hui Liu, holding some well-known newspapers and magazines, "Doctor Liu, the special medicines are now in production. It is said that several large companies are competing for production rights. Which one do you most like?"

Liu Xiahui did not answer and opened the clinic door directly. Then she turned to the reporters and said, "Everyone comes in and asks again. After standing for so long, I must be tired and thirsty! I'll pour water for everyone!"

When the reporters saw that Liu Xiahui was so easy to talk, they were a little uncomfortable for a moment and said no, but Liu Xiahui still picked up the disposable cup and poured a glass of water for every reporter present. Then they sat at their desk, "If you have any questions, please ask after drinking the water!"

Seeing this, the reporters immediately drank the water and rushed forward. For a moment, Liu Xiahui's desk was filled with various microphones and recorders with logos.

Liu Xiahui glanced at her watch and said to the reporters, "I will only give you an hour. Every reporter has the opportunity to ask questions. You can ask questions first, and I will answer them in a unified way!"

The reporters immediately seized the time. For a moment, all the reporters asked a question they wanted to ask the most. After the reporters finished asking, someone asked Liu Xiahui, "There are so many questions here, Doctor Liu, can you remember them all?"

Liu Xiahui smiled and did not answer this question. She directly answered the first question and went to the last question. There was nothing wrong with memorizing it. All the reporters were surprised.

After answering the last question, Liu Xiahui looked at the time of the time and immediately said, "You have to keep your word, and there is still a quarter of an hour. Do you have any questions to add?"

A reporter asked, "Since you said that the agency and production rights of special medicines are not your responsibility, so it is difficult to answer, then another thing is definitely easy to answer. The competition between you and Dr. Ye Wudao and Dr. Ye has just ended. It is said that the results will not come out in half a month. I want to know if Dr. Liu, do you have the confidence to win?"

"Of course there is confidence!" Liu Xiahui smiled and said, "But confidence is confidence. As a result, we still have to wait for another half a month. Dr. Ye is also a well-known doctor after all, and his medical skills should be good. Moreover, we are only responsible for our respective patients. We are not clear about the treatment of the other party's patients. It is hard to say who wins and who loses at the moment!"

The reporters recorded Liu Xiahui's words one after another. These reporters who knew Ye Wudao challenged Liu Xiahui also interviewed Ye Wudao, but they were all turned away. In comparison, Liu Xiahui spoke better. Although some questions were nothing, Liu Xiahui did not keep people from thousands of miles away.

What's more, when Ye Wudao first became famous, he looked cold and hard to approach. Moreover, it was said that this person was not easy to get along with. Compared with the approachable Liu Xiahui, the reporters felt that Liu Xiahui was more popular than Ye Wudao and spoke better, so he became biased in his heart.

After the interview time ended, Liu Xiahui stood up and picked up his business card and sent a photo to the reporters present one by one, "It's not a curse of you and your relatives and friends getting sick, but if anything happens, if you or your relatives and friends get sick, take care of them!"

The reporters took the business card with both hands and said polite words, and then left the clinic one by one. Some shrewd reporters also exchanged business cards with Liu Xiahui and made an appointment for the next interview, and they all wanted to get Liu Xiahui's exclusive report.

Weng Beiru had been sitting in the car just now, watching Liu Xiahui answering with reporters after the clinic, and felt warm in her heart. She suddenly realized that looking at Liu Xiahui from afar was also a kind of happiness.

After seeing that the reporters had all left, Weng Beiru got out of the car and walked into the clinic. As soon as she entered the clinic, she saw two people coming in outside the clinic. As soon as she entered the door, she rushed to call Liu Xiahui, "Doctor Liu...Doctor Liu..."

"Come one by one!" Liu Xiahui said to several people, "I won't run away again!"

A man in a suit and well-dressed handed over the business card and said, "This is my business card. I am here to invite Dr. Liu to pass by on behalf of our chairman!"

"There is no need to chat with the mansion!" Liu Xiahui looked at the title on the man's business card. She was the personal assistant of the president of a certain group. "If you are sick, please come to the clinic in person!"

The man hurriedly said, "What our chairman means is that he wants to ask Dr. Liu to be his personal doctor. The treatment is definitely not a problem. As long as Dr. Liu, you offer a price!"

Before Liu Xiahui could speak, another person hurriedly stepped forward and handed over the business card and said, "Doctor Liu, this is my business card. I am the executive director of xx Group xx. I have long admired Dr. Liu, your name, and I will visit you in person this time!"

Liu Xiahui glanced at the business card and it did contain the title of executive director of xxx Group. The first one was to send a personal assistant, and the other was to visit the director in person, which showed more sincerity.

Liu Xiahui looked at this person and felt that she had read it in a financial magazine. She couldn't remember it for a moment and immediately asked, "You also want to invite me to be your personal doctor?"

"No, no!" the man said immediately, "I am in good health, but my mother is old and has been in poor health, so I want to ask Dr. Liu to go to the mansion to help her mother see her. If it is convenient, I will live in my mansion..."

"Hey!" The man said quickly before, "Everything is important to come first and then come. Our Director Yu first sent an invitation to Dr. Liu!"

"Doctor Liu hasn't agreed yet? As long as he doesn't agree, anyone has a chance. It's a pity that you, Mr. Yu, are still doing business. Don't you know this rule?"

Liu Xiahui stood up at this time and said to the two, "What kind of virtue do I, Liu Xiahui, have you? You have to come to argue for me personally. But I already have a clinic. If the two are sick, they will come to the outpatient clinic. If the patient is really unable to move, I will come to the clinic in person, but I will go to the clinic. But let's forget about private doctors! Please come back!"

When the two of them heard this, they wanted to say something. Liu Xiahui had already acted like seeing off the guests. They sighed helplessly, and had to stare at each other and leave the clinic.

When Weng Beiru saw that Liu Xiahui opened the outpatient clinic, she had been almost no one to care about it. She didn't expect that it was crowded recently. She immediately smiled and said to Liu Xiahui, "Have you done something? Why are so many people here recently? Even the boss has come to invite you in person!"

Liu Xiahui smiled and said to Weng Beiru, "What other tricks do I have to do? This is the so-called advertising effect. The previous press conference was advertisements. Naturally, these people came after seeing that report!"

Weng Beiru nodded, and said to him intimately, and immediately said to Liu Xiahui, "That assistant invites you, it's fine if you don't go, and the executive director comes to invite you in person, and it's for filial piety. Please help to see his mother's illness. You shouldn't have refused!"

Liu Xiahui smiled again and said to Weng Beiru, "The boss's mother was gone many years ago. Could it be that he has found another mother?"

Weng Beiru looked at Liu Xiahui with surprise when she heard this, "You are a doctor. Can you still look at the photos and see that his mother is no longer there? And since his mother is no longer there, why would he lie to you?"

Liu Xiahui smiled and said, "What are you looking at? I have read his report before. The interview said that he lost his father when he was young and his mother when he was young. The reason he came to me was not for the sake of medical treatment, but for a pharmaceutical factory under his group!"

"Pharmaceutical Factory?" Weng Beiru was surprised again, "Can you ask you to show him the gate of the pharmaceutical factory?"

Liu Xiahui looked at Weng Beiru and immediately said, "Did you do it on purpose? Can I just look at the door?"

Weng Beiru immediately laughed, "Would you like anything else?"

Liu Xiahui smiled but said nothing, but thought to herself that the purpose of attending the press conference has basically been achieved. The signboard of Xinglinchun Clinic has been put out, and it has just begun recently. After that, when the reports in the clinic are released today, there will naturally be a constant stream of people coming to the door.

Seeing that Liu Xiahui didn't say anything, Weng Beiru immediately said, "The results of the diagnosis and treatment are about to come out in half a month!"

Seeing Weng Beiru's worried look, Liu Xiahui immediately said, "What? Are you worried about yourself?"

Weng Beiru didn't agree, but her face had already told Liu Xiahui the answer, and she was indeed a little worried.

Liu Xiahui immediately said, "Don't worry, I have already checked Liang Zhan and Zhao Danfeng, there will be no problem!"

But Weng Beiru shook his head and said, "I'm not worried about them, I'm worried..."

"What?" Liu Xiahui said in surprise, "What else are you worried about besides them?"

"I'm worried about you!" Weng Beiru immediately said, "Didn't you get sick again during the operation? I don't know what kind of illness you are, but I want to help you and cure your illness, but I still have no confidence in myself!"

Only then did Liu Xiahui remember that there was still silver needles in his mind, and he thought that according to Weng Beiru's progress, he could soon remove the needles, and some things should be told to Weng Beiru.

Seeing that Weng Beiru's face was completely worried about her, Liu Xiahui reached out and held Weng Beiru's hand, "Xiaoru, thank you!"
Chapter completed!