In the conference room.

Bai Latte, the captain of the team, Mr. Zheng, Dr. Xiaoyu, Dr. Wu Yong, and the client Zhao Si sat around the conference table.

Zhao Si's face was particularly nervous.

His mind was in a mess.

"This Dr. Wu Yong came from the General City, and his level should be higher?"

"But Dr. Xiaoyu and his relationship with Team Bai seems to be extraordinary."

"Which doctor should I listen to?"

"Will choosing Dr. Xiaoyu delay my son?"

"Will you offend Team White if you choose Dr. Wu Yong?"

"Will the White Team blame me?"

His face was pale and his forehead was already sweating.

The captain and Mr. Zheng also looked solemn.

But when I saw the white latte, I took the lead in expressing my opinion.

"Arguing in the ward will disturb the patient and will have bad effects, so we bring you here.

"Let's talk together quietly and calmly.

"Doctor Wu Yong, Dr. Xiaoyu, you can talk about your own treatment proposals separately. Don't worry about whether we can understand it or not, just talk.

"Captain, Mr. Zheng, and Uncle Zhao Si, listen carefully."

Next, Dr. Wu Yong and Dr. Xiaoyu explained their ideas respectively.

Dr. Xiaoyu’s idea comes from the old director and is a doctor’s strategy that follows the two cities.

Dr. Wu Yong's ideas are obviously completely different. The captain, Mr. Zheng, and even Zhao Si can hear that the two ideas are very different.

White Latte continues to host.

"You two, let's evaluate each other's ideas, what are the advantages and disadvantages?"

Dr. Xiaoyu spoke first.

"The way we have in the second city is more neutral and peaceful, safe, and not prone to errors. However, the treatment cycle will be longer and slower."

Dr. Wu Yong is still face paralysis.

"My treatment ideas will stimulate the child's physical potential and help him recover faster. The stimulation process will have some risks.

"However, on the one hand, if the child's current state cannot recover for a long time, there will be some risks in itself.

"After all, long nights, more dreams, and late ones will change.

“On the other hand, I just said about how to stimulate potential and how to prevent risks.”

Bai Latte nodded.

"You two have confirmed each other's statements, is there no problem?"

Both of them nodded.

Everyone in the conference room probably understood it.

White latte looked at Zhao Si.

"Uncle Zhao Si, you decide for yourself.

"It's OK for any doctor to treat it."

In the end, Zhao Si chose Dr. Wu Yong. Things just passed.

Zhao Si's fat son recovered somewhat, and followed Dr. Wu Yong to the "infant and toddler hospital" in the town.

...

The matter ends here.

In the office, white latte and Xiaoyu sat side by side.

Look at the depressed light rain.

"Is his medical skills really better than us?"

Dr. Xiaoyu thought for a moment, but was reluctant and nodded slightly.

"I thought about it carefully, what he said really makes sense.

"No one in our second city can do the technology to stimulate children's potential.

"No one in our second city understands the technology to prevent those risks.

"His medical skills are better than me, and better than the old director."

White latte frowned.

"What about comparing with Grandma Li?"

Dr. Xiaoyu thought about it carefully.

"I have no idea.

"Grandma Li is in the 'infant and toddler hospital'. When Dr. Wu Yong goes there, maybe there will be a competition?"

This matter is not a big deal and there is no need to do much. It doesn’t matter where Zhao Si’s fat son goes for treatment.

White Latte held Dr. Xiaoyu's hand.

"Don't be disappointed, you are still young, and you have time to study in the future.

"One day, I will be more powerful than that Wu Yong."

Dr. Xiaoyu's face was still frustrated. Not only was he frustrated, but also his master and director. The old director had been practicing medicine for most of his life, but he was not as good as a young Dr. Wu Yong?

"Don't be sad, don't be sad, there is no need!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Bai Latte decisively stretched out his arms, hugged the girl in his arms, patted her shoulder, and looked like "comfort and comfort you".

However, after comforting, I still hugged it, as if I had no intention of letting go for a while.

...

The days have returned to peace.

Zhao Si's fat son has left, and Dr. Xiaoyu has to continue monitoring the water of the well. In Fujita's outpatient clinic, he has also become regular. Tens of thousands of farmers in Fujita have many headaches, fever, and injuries every day. The outpatient clinic is very busy.

White Latte sits in the office every day and there is nothing to do.

I have been thinking about how to awaken the social fear boots?

After all, if you can't communicate, this prop is a bit stupid...

...

In the evening.

With the last light of the sky, the warehouse is taking stock of supplies.

More than a dozen warehouse administrators took the account books and counted the supplies one by one.

The largest number of dog food vines, edible vines... are piled up in piles and rows in the warehouse, and you need to count them carefully.

“No problem.”

The rare old tough vines can be made of rattan armor. They are plated and placed in a wooden box. They need to be opened and counted slowly.

“It’s okay, either.”

The most precious dragon claw vine, seven-star vine, and black gold star vine are placed in a cloth bag. You need to open the cloth bag and check the weight on the scale.

Two warehouse administrators, after the scale is completed, look at the account book.

Look at each other.

“It seems that something is wrong?

"The black gold star vine is 20 kilograms missing?"

The black gold star vine is Fujita's most precious medicinal vine!

The annual output is only 300 kilograms, and one hundred kilograms are stored in the warehouse. Why is it suddenly 20 kilograms missing?

Two administrators, weigh them again.

All eyes widened!

“It’s really rare!

"Go and find the supervisor!"

...

The afterglow of the setting sun shines into the windowsill.
To be continued...