Godly Auxiliary System

Recently, the business in the shop had expanded, and there was an almost explosive rise in business. Zhang Quanfei had worked hard, but was also very satisfied.    

    

While busy, Zhang Quanfei suddenly saw a familiar figure. Immediately, his face revealed a cordial smile, and walked over in surprise: "Doctor Ye, why are you here!"    

    

Ye Lee was startled, then he laughed: "Of course I'm here to eat noodles, but after the last few days, I seem to have changed a lot, where are you?"    

    

Zhang Quanfei said gratefully: Doctor Ye, this is all thanks to you, last time I received your guidance, the people here were getting more and more, and they even sent out their delicious reputation day by day, this, isn't this, because there are too many customers, I can only expand. Two days ago I had a company contact and invested a million into me, if you want to open a noodle chain, I am still considering it!    

    

Zhang Quanfei's gratitude was clear in his words. Although his business was not bad at the start, it was impossible for it to expand to such a scale, and now that his income had also risen, his family's economy would be better after a while. In regards to this matter, he was most grateful to Doctor Ye.    

    

Ye Lee laughed: This is a good thing, congratulations.    

    

Zhang Quanfei waved his hand and said sincerely: "When we were building this noodle shop, the first thing I did was to think of your name, which was why I called it the Ye Family's noodle shop. Doctor Ye, I have thought it through, I am willing to split the shares of the noodle shop with you."    

    

Ye Lee immediately rejected it. He was not lacking in money right now, if he wanted money, he could earn a lot just by streaming. Seems like with the development of the noodle store, it was quite happy.    

    

"If you really want to thank me, then cook a bowl of ramen noodles for me. I haven't eaten for several days." Ye Lee said.    

    

Zhang Quanfei could only nod his head heavily.    

    

All the employees in the store looked at him with surprise. Who was that person? Why was the boss so polite? It seemed like he was especially grateful.    

    

After a while, the number of people lessened, Zhang Quanfei came over and sat down, then laughed: "How is it, Doctor Ye, my skills are considered average, right?"    

    

Ye Lee nodded his head. Zhang Quanfei had a lot of experience in making noodles, and after learning some techniques, he spent a lot of time researching. He was already seventy to eighty percent done with his research, so it was no wonder that there were so many customers.    

    

Suddenly, Zhang Quanfei pointed to the LCD TV on the wall and said in shock, "Doctor Ye, isn't that you?"    

    

The LCD TV in the shop was reporting something.    

    

The Morning Post reported to you that a certain district in the city had a jump yesterday, and that a girl in the prime of her life was suffering from an incurable illness. At this critical moment, a certain warm-hearted young man acted courageously, using words and sincerity to persuade the girl to give up on the thought of living a peaceful life …    

    

Ye Lee raised his head and was immediately shocked. What a coincidence.    

    

At this time, the television was playing the video recorded by the reporters. The girl gave up on Qing Mu and started bawling loudly, covering her face with her hands, and when she turned to the bottom, she caught Ye Lee's profile while holding the loudspeaker. Because it wasn't any kind of criminal incident, she didn't even hit the code.    

    

"Doctor Ye, you are so powerful!" The owner Zhang Quanfei raised his thumb up. In his heart, Doctor Ye was truly a capable person.    

    

At this moment, a few customers who were eating noodles were watching the television as they pointed out:    

    

"This girl is pretty good-looking, but she got an incurable disease at such a young age. What a pity …"    

    

"That young man who rushed out was not bad. If not for him, someone would have died on the spot. At the very least, there is still a glimmer of hope."    

    

Many customers said as they ate that most of them felt sorry for the girls. They didn't know that the girl's albinism was almost completely cured.    

    

Suddenly, two customers who were eating noodles seemed to notice this side. With some suspicion, they pointed at Ye Lee and asked: "Hey, look, doesn't that look like the young man who was just reported on the news?"    

    

"Let me take a look …" "You don't have to say. This face really does look a bit like …"    

    

Ye Lee had just finished eating his noodles and he could no longer sit still. He quickly got up and prepared to pay for the noodles, "I still have things to do, let's talk next time!"    

    

Zhang Quanfei immediately pushed him away: "Doctor Ye, I don't have the face to take your food. In the future, if you come here to eat it, it'll all be for free!"    

    

"Alright, alright. I'll be leaving first then!" Ye Lee didn't have any time to hesitate now.    

    

"..."    

    

Morning.    

    

In the Jing Cheng Hall.    

    

Ye Lee leisurely swiped his phone's Weibo and laid on the chair. It had been almost an hour, and there was still not a single patient who had come to visit.    

    

Logically speaking, business was getting better and better, and this patient should be seeing more and more of them. The hospital's treatment was even going according to the procedure.    

    

Usually, Ye Lee would just take a look at small and medium-sized diseases and prescribe a prescription and only a single dose of the prescription would be enough. The more troublesome part would be the treatment period of a week, and it would not recur even once!    

    

It was, after all, a small clinic with a limited population. Even though the people who had treated the patient were full of praise, the patient would naturally not come back. As time passed, the number of patients who came to see the patient became even fewer.    

    

His days were very comfortable, but Ye Lee suddenly had a feeling that this kind of relaxed and satisfied feeling would not last long.    

    

As he was thinking about this, a phone call came in. The caller ID showed that it was a rather unfamiliar number.    

    

"Hey, is this Specialist Ye?" A man's voice came from the other side    

    

"Mm, I am, and you are?"    

    

"Haha, Specialist Ye, you don't remember me. I'm Little Wang, the office manager for Council of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Director Wang said enthusiastically.    

    

Ye Lee was startled and remembered, "Is something the matter?"    

    

"It's like this. Recently there has been a medical exchange in the city. As a member of the Board of Governors, we would like to invite you to participate as a representative along with other old experts." Supervisor Wang made his meaning clear, but his tone was still perturbed.    

    

"This exchange is mainly about exchanging medical experiences with each other. In addition, there are a few famed professors of medicine who have come back from abroad. I'm just not sure if it's convenient for you to attend?"    

    

"So it's like that …" Ye Lee thought for a while, then said:    

    

"What time? "Where?"    

    

"In two days, at the Guangzhou Street in the city center. If not, I will come to pick you up." Director Wang said happily.    

    

"En, alright. When the time comes, I will go by myself." Ye Lee said as he nodded his head.    

    

The Medical Exchange was a little new. Ye Lee felt that he had not interacted happily with other medical experts for a long time, and he didn't even know what kind of level he was at. It would be good to take this opportunity to see for himself.    

    

Council of Traditional Chinese Medicine.    

    

In the office.    

    

As he hung up the phone, Chairman Wang heaved a sigh of relief. In recent years, the schools of traditional Chinese medicine had been declining, and the number of experts on the council was becoming fewer and fewer. In the local medical community, many people who studied traditional Chinese medicine were not well liked outside.