C2 Exquisite Hand-to-hand Returning Spring
After Guan Hao walked out of the emergency room, he walked along the corridor resentfully. When he passed the director's office, he stopped his footsteps as if someone was discussing his name. This was unreasonable. Why couldn't he say it out in the open? Did he have to put a black gun on his back? He could not help but press his ear to the door and listen intently.
There were two men sitting facing each other in the office. The person facing the door had a thin face, a pair of eyes that were as vigorous as a tiger's. His chin had a white goat-like beard, and he had a domineering aura, looking over sixty years old. The man with his back to the door was fat, and though he wasn't as fat as the water tank, he was like a bucket of water. He looked to be in his forties.
"President, with that large group of reporters surrounding us, shouldn't you go out and deal with them?" The middle-aged man who looked like a bucket said respectfully.
"What do you care about a few reporters?" The old man who was referred to as the principal impatiently pursed his lips and frowned.
"But that patient is still a big star, he just happened to pass by our hospital … "Do you think you can use this opportunity to hype up the reputation of our hospital?"
"Enough, enough. Chief Zheng, I came to find you for something else." the dean interrupted, looking worried.
"What is it?" Chief Zheng's men felt energized and leaned forward. They were all confused, but no matter how hard they thought about it, they couldn't remember what they did wrong. The reason why he was able to get such a position was naturally not because of luck. As long as the leader frowned, he would be able to observe his words and give in.
"It's about Guan Hao." The dean shook his head in disgust. He picked up a cup of tea and gulped it down.
"Guan Hao? The new intern? I feel that he's not bad. Did something happen to him? " Chief Zheng quickly picked up the teapot and poured half a cup of tea for the dean.
In fact, Chief Zheng had already disliked Guan Hao a long time ago. This person was ignorant, playful, and disrespectful. If it wasn't related to the dean's face, he would never try to kiss Guan Hao's ass without a clear conscience.
"Not bad?" "Not bad, you don't need to speak up for him. Who doesn't know about his little problem?" The dean ruthlessly sighed as if he hated the fact that he had failed.
Chief Zheng was stunned. Wasn't that Guan Hao recommended by the dean? Why did he have to slap his own face now? As a smart man, he should have spoken cautiously, but the doubts in his heart were too much for him to express.
"Principal, didn't you recommend him to us?" "Since you already knew he wasn't a thing, why did you …" Chief Zheng immediately regretted and quickly shut his mouth.
The dean calmly gave a dry cough, his face as ashen as a placenta. He resentfully said, "Naturally, I have my own difficulties."
Chief Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "You're right, that kid is really something. Now that I think about it, he had previously interned in three hospitals and was expelled for an unforgivable mistake." The first time was when the patient had a stomachache, but he gave the patient laxatives, calling them 'poison against poison'. The second time was when the patient had a headache and he gave him sleeping pills, saying that he would sleep well. "The third time, when the patient ate the wrong food that caused his gastroenteritis, he treated the patient's eyes and said that he would only be able to see what he ate when his eyes were healed …"
"Mm, let's not talk about anything unnecessary. In another half a month, you can find any excuse to kick him out." The dean heaved a deep sigh.
"I know what to do." Chief Zheng bowed sensibly. The dean and that brat Guan Hao were related, so it would be difficult for him to personally take action. This glorious mission was extremely suitable for him to carry out.
Guan Hao, who had been standing outside the door listening, was furious. He snorted: "F * ck, you dog eyes are looking down on people. Just you wait, one day, you guys will kneel on the ground and beg me …"
Guan Hao fantasized like this, while a Q smile overflowed the corner of his mouth.
"Godly Doctor, Godly Doctor Guan, sorry to disturb you." As Guan Hao turned around, a male voice suddenly called out to him from behind.
The owner of the voice was a simple and honest middle-aged man. At this moment, he was looking at Guan Hao with a smile.
"Uncle, are you a doctor? "Let's line up at the waiting room." Guan Hao left as soon as he finished, thinking that this person must be crazy, calling him Godly Doctor the moment he saw someone.
"No, I'm not sick …" The simple and honest middle-aged man ran up and stopped Guan Hao, bowed and said, "I'm Lee Yao's manager, Pang Deming, here's my name card."
After saying that, Pet Deming handed over a name card and continued, "Godly Doctor, you're really doing something wonderful. I heard that with just a Band-Aid, you cured Lee Yao's injury. It's really too amazing …"
Guan Hao received the business card politely. Before this, who had praised him for coming back to life? He couldn't help but shake hands with him with his right hand in satisfaction. He smiled and said, "You can just call me Guan Hao. It's just a small matter."
Pang Deming had been standing tall all this time, and he couldn't help but feel respect for the Godly Doctor's modesty and virtue. He took out a piece of paper and stuffed it into Guan Hao's hands with a silly smile, "Lee Yao and I must immediately rush to the concert venue to prepare. This is the VIP ticket, if Godly Doctor has time, you can come over and play, I'll take my leave first."
Looking at Yuv Yan's comical back, short and fat, he walked like an old man. Guan Hao couldn't help but sneer, and just as he was about to walk towards Yuv Yan's office, he heard a creak from the door of the director's office, and the dean stepped out.
After bumping into Guan Hao, the dean subconsciously felt a little unnatural. He couldn't possibly be standing here and eavesdropping, right? Remembering the old saying "meditating and pondering about one's past, don't talk about others", his ears suddenly turned red, but quickly returned to normal, saying in a clear voice: "Little Hao, why are you only at work now? It seems like you're late again. "
What? To place a black gun behind someone's back, you must be feeling guilty now, right? Guan Hao pursed his lips and smiled disdainfully, full of disdain. On the surface, he said: "Good morning dean, I'm not late. It's just that I was late to put on my work clothes due to an emergency."
The dean bowed and stroked his goatee before nodding. "That's great. Go back to your work."
Guan Hao looked at the dean's back as it gradually disappeared into the distance. His face was filled with disdain. He walked into Yuv Yan's office, put on his big white coat and closed his eyes to rest.
After Yuv Yan sent the patient away, her eyebrows never relaxed. When she passed by Chief Zheng's company, Chief Zheng just happened to walk out from inside.
"Hey, Dr Yuv, it's great that you're here. Let's talk inside." Chief Zheng stomped and sat down.
Yuv Yan hesitated before closing the door and asking, "What's wrong?"
"How are the injuries of that celebrity? "How many days do you need to stay in the hospital?" Chief Zheng said solemnly.
How could Yuv Yan not know that he really wanted Lee Yao to lie here for ten days to half a month. Who knew how much he could save on advertising fees within this year? Now it looked like he was going to be disappointed.
"The patient has recovered and just left." Yuv Yan answered honestly.
Chief Zheng was stunned for a moment and stammered, "Okay …" Ready? Just... When I came in just now … Isn't it serious? "
Yuv Yan frowned even more. Although she hadn't been in the hospital for long, she had never experienced such bizarre things in her life.
"It is serious, but Guan Hao used a Band-Aid to stop the bleeding. And now …" The wound has also healed. " Yuv Yan didn't know what she was saying after she finished speaking. Who would believe such words? Fortunately, there were a lot of people participating in the emergency department today, so she could be the witness.
Chief Zheng was stupefied for a long time before he finally scratched his bald head and sighed in disbelief, "Heh, Guan Hao, this brat actually has this kind of ability?"
