A young female reporter came forward and said, "He was photographed entering your clinic yesterday. He stayed for more than 20 minutes before leaving. He seemed to be carrying medicine in his hand when he left. Can you please reveal that he had to

What disease is it?”

Tang Xia pouted and asked impatiently: "You are so interesting. I already told you that I don't know who you are talking about, but you came up and asked me what disease he had. Isn't your question contradictory?"

The four reporters looked at each other in confusion. This little doctor looked harmless, but he was very sharp-tongued when he criticized others.

The reporter explained patiently: "We have no other intentions. We are reporters from a serious entertainment newspaper. Maybe he didn't use his real name yesterday. Is there a young man in his twenties who came to see a doctor at your place?"

Tang Xia was amused, "There are so many young men coming to see a doctor here, how do I know which one you are looking for? Besides, who am I to tell you what disease my patient has?"

A female reporter was dissatisfied with Tang Xia's attitude and asked with a cold face: "It was revealed on the Internet that you beat someone to cover up for him. Is it true?"

Tang Xia remained calm on the surface, but there were countless things going on in her heart. Reporters from gossip tabloids are just skilled in what they say. Whether you admit it or not, whether you explain it or not, it's of no use. They think it is, that's it.

No matter what he answers at this time, he will admit that the patient came to him for medical treatment. Tang Xia actually knows it well. The patient who didn't take off his mask yesterday should be the little star they call him. But Tang Xia has medical ethics.

Yes, he would not tell others what diseases his patients had, let alone such gossip reporters.

Tang Xia curled up her lips and stopped talking nonsense to them. She directly took her phone and pressed 110. Her finger fell on the dial button. "If I talk about the police uncle, four psychopaths claiming to be reporters came to my clinic and asked.

I have some weird problems that delay my treatment of patients, how do you think they will deal with them?"

The faces of the four reporters changed. The female reporter asked angrily: "Why are you like this? Everyone has the obligation to answer reporters' questions, and we have the right to expose the truth to the public!"

"Oh~" Tang Xia raised her voice, and her slow tone was particularly irritating, "Then why don't you go to foreign battlefields and report on the frontline war situation? You can also follow the example of your predecessors and expose waste oil and fake vaccines. You four

Are you human beings who bully me, a doctor who knows nothing?"

The reporter was left speechless, who is not a human being?!

Tang Xia waved his hands in disgust, "If you don't want to see a doctor, then leave quickly. If you don't leave, I will really call the police. I advise you to speak responsibly. If you involve me again, I will sue you for cyberbullying innocent doctors. I

too difficult."

Remember: "..."

You fought against the four of us by yourself, how difficult is it for you?!

Tang Xia defeated four reporters by himself, and the system provided emotional value with admiration: Dad is so awesome! Dad is the sky, dad is the earth, dad is a true man who stands upright!

Tang Xia smiled helplessly and searched the Internet for Wang Haozhe's appearance. It was indeed very similar to the young man's face and eyes yesterday. Tang Xia asked the system doubtfully: "How on earth did you trick this person into me?"

System: The way of heaven is justice.

Tang Xia: "...Okay, you win."

The little star mentioned by these reporters is indeed the patient who came to see the doctor yesterday. He is a singer, and he is still an 18th-tier young artist. However, he is the company's focus on cultivating, and he is currently on the rise in his career. Pay attention to

Most of his followers are young girls. If they knew that he was bald and his appearance was damaged, he would definitely lose a lot of fans.

After Wang Haozhe saw the news on the Internet, he panicked. A reporter actually followed him and found the small clinic where he was seeing a doctor. If the doctor told his illness, his career would be ruined. Unexpectedly, the reporter

I only guessed that he went to see a doctor, but I haven't confirmed that the person was him. What's even more shocking is that the doctor didn't disclose his condition at all.

Sending such unwarranted news made Wang Haozhe's fans more nervous and more united. Wang Haozhe wanted to call Tang Xia gratefully, but if the call went through, it would be a disguised admission that he was what the reporters were looking for.

That person. Wang Haozhe could only hold back his excitement and keep this gratitude in his heart. He could only wait until he had the opportunity to find Tang Xia in the future.

For a moment, the gratitude points Tang Xia received soared like a rocket. Not long after, the system sent out a reminder: Dad, you can draw twenty in a row~ You have two hundred thousand points!

Tang Xia excitedly opened the system to check his points and was about to draw a lottery. At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties stood at the door of the clinic and knocked politely.

Tang Xia raised his head and looked over. He saw that the other person had a straight back, good facial features, deep and upright eyebrows, and was well-dressed. Tang Xia was thinking in his heart that this person did not look like a doctor, nor did he look like a reporter.

"Hello," the other party asked politely, "Is Dr. Tang Xia here?"

Tang Xia stood up, "That's me. Do you have anything to do with me?"

The other party said politely: "Hello, I'm here to deliver a letter. Do you still remember Zhuang Rong who you saved more than ten years ago?"

"Rongrong?!" Tang Xia was stunned, and when she reacted, she was surprised and happy. This girl actually asked someone to deliver a letter to him. He had always called her Rongrong before, but now he found out that the girl's surname was Zhuang.

The middle-aged man handed the letter over with both hands, politely and elegantly, "He has been in poor health recently. He will pay a visit when he recovers a little."

Tang Xia was stunned for a moment and frowned worriedly, "Not feeling well? She was weak when she was a child. Has she seen a doctor? Is it serious?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said politely: "Thank you for your concern. We have invited famous doctors from abroad."

"That's good." Tang Xia breathed a sigh of relief and happily took the letter, "We'll come back when she gets better, don't be in a hurry."

The middle-aged man took a step back and said, "The letter has been delivered. I'll take my leave."

Tang Xia stood at the door, confused by the other party's elegant movements and words. His sister Rongrong was probably not the princess of some castle. Judging from this uncle's upbringing, it was obvious that he did not come from an ordinary rich family.

Tang Xia didn't realize until the other party left. She forgot to ask this uncle for his contact information and this jade. Please bring it back!

She said it was too late and she could only return it to the other party when they met. Tang Xia looked at the letter and the corners of her mouth curled up. In what age are you still writing letters? This girl is really interesting.

He opened the envelope with interest and took out a piece of blue letter paper inside. The paper felt very high-end and the color was very warm. It was even folded into a beautiful heart shape. Tang Xia had collected a lot of love letters in the past and folded them.

I have seen it in any shape, and I opened it a few times when I didn't know what it was at first. I opened the letter with ease. When Tang Xia saw the content inside, his expression suddenly became strange.

Just one word!

elder brother.

No front, no payment.

Tang Xia: "..."
Chapter completed!