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Together with outsiders, they forced each other to their deaths!

Zhang Yang was not a gentleman that was filled with righteousness, but he was also not a traitor or a villain. However, at this moment, he could not help but have the urge to kill.

What kind of beast would be able to do such an inhumane thing?!

Hua Tuo Pharmaceutical Industry!

Zhang Yang slightly squinted his eyes and then slowly let out a sigh of relief. He said: "Your sister's husband opened a drug company?"

"It's a small medicinal workshop …" Lee Shan raised her head, looking at Zhang Yang with wide eyes, "Zhang Yang, you, you better not do anything reckless, Hua Tuo Pharmaceutical Industry is one of the top five hundred enterprises in the whole country …"

"Don't worry." Zhang Yang smiled soothingly and immediately changed the topic, asking, "About investing in the Gourmet's restaurant, do you have any new ideas?"

Zhang Yang never doubted his own potential. As long as he had time, he would not care about the top five hundred in the whole country, even if it were the top five hundred in the whole world.

He had always believed that one day, he would stand at the peak of the world.

However, looking at the situation now, Hua Tuo Pharmaceutical Industry could definitely be considered a huge monster.

You want to kill him?

Although there were a few inscriptions that could do it soundlessly, it was not guaranteed that there would be no mistakes.

For example, there were two patterns that required the opponent's blood as a guide, but there were some that required a certain distance to activate. It was difficult to guarantee that there wouldn't be any mistakes.

Moreover, when the majority of the inscriptions were used, they would bring along a phenomenon. Zhang Yang could imagine how Zhang Jun's head would land on the ground, and his Blood Light would splatter.

Then, under the camera, he would be unable to hide his abnormality even if he wanted to. At that time, he would have to be caught and analyzed like a mouse.

With his current strength as a level two Devil Pattern Master, there was no possibility for him to survive the onslaught of the powerful national machine.

Of course, although there were many obstacles, it did not mean that Zhang Yang would give up. Especially the look in Zhang Jun's eyes before he left, he could tell that this guy would not let it go.

There would definitely be a conflict between them, and right now, he could only passively wait for an opportunity. If he had the right opportunity, he might just kill this guy in an accident.

Of course, there was still another method, and that was to quickly advance to the third level of Devil Pattern Master, which was also known as the Earth Realm. His strength would then have a qualitative increase, with the appearance of various abilities.

However, the matter of cultivation was not something that could be solved in one go. Even with the help of the Pattern Tripod, gathering the materials of the Earth Pattern Pill was still a rather huge task.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang retracted his thoughts and chatted with Lee Shan about the details of the cuisine restaurant. Then, he turned around and went back to his room.

Currently, to him, there were two difficult problems: a lack of medicine and a shortage of money.

Right now, he still had three million in cash on him. It seemed like a lot, but in reality, it was not enough. Not to mention the subsequent investment from the Gourmet's Restaurant, just gathering medicinal herbs would not last more than a few days.

He only had about a week or so left of the Five-star Space's medicinal ingredients, and Yellow Hair and the vulgar man would probably not be able to produce any results in a short period of time.

After a long time, Zhang Yang made a decision and dialed a number.

"Sir, what do you need me to do?" Before Zhang Yang could say anything, Hu Qing, who was on the other side, spoke first. He did not expect Zhang Yang to take the initiative to call him. Something was definitely going to happen at this time.

"Hmm, it's Doctor Hu. I want to open a similar clinic in Qing Hai. What procedures and qualifications do you need?"

Hearing this, Hu Qing was slightly surprised, but he quickly said, "Sir, if it's a medical institution, they first need a doctor's certificate, and they need to practice medicine for at least five years before they have the qualification to open a clinic."

The other side, Zhang Yang, went silent. The qualification to practice medicine, this was not something that could be done with money, nor was it something that could be done with medical skills. He didn't have any right to do so.

"Sir, if you open a clinic, that's the good news for all patients." Hu Qing praised from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't have a medical certificate. Can you help me get one?" He might as well ask directly.

"Ugh …" Hu Qing's expression became weird, "So it's like that, but it's okay. The rules are dead, and people are alive. Sir, you have come back to life with amazing skills, but I, Hu Qing, have only seen you in life. I still have some connections in Qing Hai's health care system, so I will help you settle it as soon as possible."

With a sudden change in tone, he said, "Sir, if your clinic is open, I …" Cough cough, can I observe your diagnosis … "

"No problem!" Zhang Yang happily agreed, while Hu Qing, who was on the other side of the phone, clenched his fist excitedly, "Ok, I will help you settle it as soon as possible. By the way, Mr., are you the only one in your clinic or are you just hiring people?"

Zhang Yang had thought about this question for a long time, so he answered without thinking, "It must be hiring, and I know how to use the high end."

"High-end?"

"Yes." Zhang Yang answered and said slowly, "I need money, a lot!"

Hu Qing immediately understood what he meant. No matter if it was rich or not, he would not be able to cure it. In short, as long as he had money, he would not refuse anyone who came.

If Zhang Yang said something like that to someone else, it would be hard to accept it. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, the profession of a doctor was usually related to saving the dying and treating the wounded.

However, Hu Qing was different. He was originally the attending physician of a domestic hospital, then resigned to study abroad for 10 years. After a few years of accumulation, he also had his own diagnosis and treatment institution.

In fact, Zhang Yang was walking the same path as him. However, Zhang Yang was a bit more advanced, so there was nothing unacceptable about it.

Plus, he had seen it clearly in a long time. Whether it was a hospital or a private clinic, there were too many terminally ill people in the world to treat them all. Not to mention a small clinic, even a country couldn't afford it.

Of course, he did not know that Zhang Yang needed money. It was not because he was greedy for money, but because he needed it to gather medicinal ingredients. All of that was to increase his strength.

If he were to meet it, he wouldn't be able to disregard it.

After hanging up, Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and immediately dialed another number.

"Zhang Yang?" The sound was beautiful, and the owner of the voice was obviously surprised.

Zhang Yang curled his lips and felt a little awkward. However, he still smiled and said, "Miss Gu, long time no see. Has the old man been well?"

It was Gu Xiner.

"The old man is fine, thank you, Zhang Yang." Speaking of the lordmaster, although she was separated by the phone, a trace of heartfelt gratitude appeared on Gu Xiner's exquisite face. The lordmaster had returned to the capital to recuperate, and his body had obviously turned better.

When she'd last seen him in the capital, Gu Xiner had been shocked to discover that the old tutor's originally grayish-black hair had suddenly been mixed with greyish black, making her cry out in disbelief.

"It's like this, can Miss Gu do me a favor?"

"Alright, go ahead." Gu Xiner agreed without thinking. She didn't know who Zhang Yang was, nor did her grandpa allow her to ask or investigate. But she knew how terrifying Zhang Yang's potential was.

It was one thing to repay her grandfather, another thing was to befriend a medical master like Zhang Yang. At the same time, she was also very curious about Zhang Yang.

"Do you remember the list of herbs I gave you last time? "Can you help me get another set …"

"Alright, no problem. At most one week, I'll get someone to send it to you."

Originally, Zhang Yang wanted to say something about paying, but he was interrupted by Gu Xiner halfway. Zhang Yang didn't want to be polite anymore.

"Then I'll thank you first. I'll treat you to a meal another day." Zhang Yang chuckled and said shamelessly.

"Sure." Gu Xiner couldn't help but smile and casually asked, "Is there anything else?"

Zhang Yang wanted to say that there were no more, but he suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but blurt out: "Miss Gu, you can't give me a few people?"

"People? "Who is it?" Gu Xiner was stunned.

"Ahem, they're exactly like the attendants at the mall." Zhang Yang coughed and added, "I'm going to open a clinic, and I'm in need of people …"2

On the other end, Gu Xiner asked in surprise, "You want to open a clinic? Wait a minute, doesn't the acupuncture organization need professional medical personnel? What do you need a waiter for? "

Zhang Yang was also a bit embarrassed, so he naturally couldn't say what he really thought. At this moment, Gu Xiner's voice sounded again.

"Also, our company has signed a contract, so we can't just leave."

"Oh, forget it."

"Zhang Yang?"

"Hmm?"

"Don't you know that there is a market in this world called the talent market?"

Zhang Yang: "..."

On the other side, Gu Xinerqing's exquisite face, which was as cold as an ice sculpture, turned odd. Three black lines appeared on her forehead as she probed, "You …" It can't be that you really don't know? "

Luckily, his skin was thick enough, so he naturally did not admit, "Of course I know, I'm just afraid of wasting time. I still have things to do, so I'll hang up first. I'll treat you to a meal another day."

Crack.

After hanging up, Zhang Yang rubbed his face and spat out two words, "Holy sh * t!"

"It can't be that he really doesn't know about the talent market, right?"

Gu Xiner did not get angry after her phone call was cut off. On the contrary, she felt something strange. She did not have much contact with Zhang Yang, but it made her feel like her thoughts could not keep up with his actions.

She considered calling Zhang Yang to tell him that if he wanted to enter the talent market for recruitment, he had to make an appointment in advance and it would be approved before he could do so.

But then he thought, this era was not as closed as before, even the workers in the cities knew about the talent market, Zhang Yang should know more, maybe he was really in a hurry to hire people.

The next day, Zhang Yang did not go to school. He rushed out of the yard, took a taxi and went straight to the talent market.

About an hour later.

It was the end of May and it was close to graduation. There were a lot of job fairs, Zhang Yang was just a blind cat that ran into a dead man, otherwise, he would be confused since he came alone and without an appointment.

At the entrance of the Talent Market was a red arch with colorful ribbons and hot air balloons. An endless stream of people were entering and exiting the gate, and there were even more people coming in and out.

"How embarrassing!" If I knew there was such a place, why would I have said that. " He still couldn't forget what he had said yesterday.

After handing in the 10 yuan ticket, he leisurely walked in with the crowd.

But very quickly, Zhang Yang was dumbfounded.

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