Bazang Medical Center

When Lu Fengning learned that the eight people who had been relying on him turned out to be the senior brothers he was looking for, he went crazy: Since you know that I am looking for you, why don't you admit it! ! ! Eight people looked innocent: Whatever... But the master has instructions not to reveal to outsiders that one is from the Eight Gang Medical Clinic. Lu Fengning looked up to the sky and sighed, almost crying but without tears: Am I an outsider? ! ! ! I am your cute little junior brother! ! ! Eight people corrected in unison: It's the junior sister! ! ! Lu Fengning held her forehead: Whatever... Eight people roared: No! Only a junior sister can marry! … Lu Fengning blinked her big eyes and pouted pitifully: Senior brothers, which one of you will take over the medical center? The senior brother said with disdain: It would be better to take over a country than a medical center. The second senior brother smiled charmingly and said: I have to manage so many stores and I don't have time. The third senior brother yawned and said, "Are you relieved to leave it to me?" Fourth senior brother Ju Gaohan said: The Imperial Medical Office does not allow part-time work outside the home, how can you bear to see me fired? The fifth senior brother said politely: "My father asked me to go back and inherit my family's medical clinic." Sixth Senior Brother Yun Danfeng said lightly: Well, it would not be a bad idea to move the medical clinic to Silent Island. The Seventh Senior Brother raised his eyebrows evilly and said: That's okay, then I don't have to set up a stall to sell Dali Pills. The Eighth Senior Brother lowered his head and thought to himself: It just so happens that I want to open a herbal medicine restaurant. The medical center can be used with a little decoration. All eight people said in unison: Huh, I won't pick it up. If I pick you up, you'll leave. I'd better trap you! Lu Fengning suppressed her anger and said with a sweet smile: Oh, what should I do? If no one takes over, I will have to be the "little junior brother" for the rest of my life! Also, if a junior sister wants to marry, of course she has to marry the most promising senior. I think the senior who inherits the medical center is good! When the eight people heard this, they rushed to say: I will pick you up!