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- Update time: 2012-10-12
Now all reputable medical people know that there is a private hospital, Jingcheng Hospital, which is about to open, regardless of their inner consent.
But their greatest curiosity is about St. Mary's Hospital in Seattle. For many domestic doctors, Seattle is undoubtedly a good place that qualifies them to compete.
"Is what you said true?" Professor Liu asked weakly.
"Really, I will provide you with a treatment quota for 10 people. Just do your research. Since you don't know how to take care of yourself, your meals will be provided by the canteen, and you will stay in the hospital. Just focus on your research."
During the halftime break, Yang Zongbao made arrangements for Professor Liu.
The old man was not idle and immediately went back to pack his bags.
"Congratulations on finding another weirdo." Mu Yan whispered in Yang Zongbao's ear. This kind of research is just a waste of money. Spending a lot of money may not necessarily pay off.
People around him who wanted to continue talking to Yang Zongbao were stared back by Mu Yan, who had a strong aura next to him.
Seeing the others' retreat with satisfaction, Mu Yan said to Yang Zongbao, "What did Old Man Liu say to you?"
"Don't call me an old man. He asked me to go to the AIDS village with him to have a look." Yang Zongbao doesn't like to hear disrespectful tone from others like Liu Bochang.
"What did you say? Why can't you call me old man?" Mu Yan's self-esteem was a little hurt.
""
Yang Zongbao stopped talking.
After a while, Mu Yan also felt that his attitude had gone too far, so he asked again: "Chiang Kai-shek has already agreed to handle your business license."
"Thanks."
"When will my little Mu come back?" Unfortunately, Yang Zongbao didn't pick up the topic at all, so Mu Yan had to ask about his brother.
¡°I will be back before the hospital opens for business.¡± Yang Zongbao replied.
"He signed a contract of betrayal?" Mu Yan suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Signed."
Sure enough, Yang Zongbao would not do a loss-making business.
"you¡¡"
Mu Yan has nothing to say.
"Humph" Yang Zongbao won a small victory.
¡°Fuck you, are you kidding me?¡± Mu Yan came back and swore.
"Others are watching." Yang Zongbao pointed to the people around them who had noticed them. Now the others are Yang Zongbao's talismans.
"Just watch. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid?" Mu Yan did not accept this trick.
Yang Zongbao knew that Mu Yan was on the verge of breaking out. I secretly hate myself for forgetting that no one except her little brother can stop this sister from going crazy.
Seeing something was wrong, Yang Zongbao ran away without dignity.
Mu Yan also stretched out his hand at the same time, but it was in vain.
"I'll go, you kid, stop." Mu Yan stepped on his high heels and ran wildly.
Yang Zongbao kept running up, but Mu Yan didn't let go, and finally forced Yang Zongbao to the top floor.
On the top floor, unexpectedly, there is a semi-open-air swimming pool.
The two chased each other all the way. Yang Zongbao sincerely admires women, especially women who wear high heels. The 8-inch heels cause no hindrance even if they are flat.
"Sister, let's stop chasing." Yang Zongbao stood by the swimming pool with no way to retreat.
I don¡¯t know why there is no one at the swimming pool.
"What did you say? Are you going to run and watch again?" Mu Yan approached step by step, his chest bulging like a drum.
Yang Zongbao looked at the embarrassed woman in front of him in embarrassment. Her hair was somewhat scattered due to the extreme running, her face was a little damp, and her eyes were wide open.
"Sister, why bother? I'm just a small person, you just think I'm a fart, let it go." Yang Zongbao ran along the perimeter of the swimming pool, as if he was about to start a new round of jogging.
But Yang Zongbao stopped after running a few steps.
Mu Yan stood by the swimming pool and smiled strangely.
Yang Zongbao felt bad in his heart.
Huge water splash erupted and fell at a very slow speed in front of Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t have time to think too much and jumped out of the swimming pool.
As soon as you entered the water, you knew why there was no one in the swimming pool. There was a strong smell of potassium permanganate - the swimming pool was being disinfected.
Mu Yan completely gave up struggling in the water and let himself sink to the bottom.
Yang Zongbao swam over, lifted Mu Yan's chin, and brought her out of the water.
"Mu Yan farewellso. "Yang Zongbao took Mu Yan to the swimming pool and laid his hands on the edge.
"Why not?" Mu Yan held his breath the moment he fell asleep and did not inhale water at all.
"Don't be like this." Yang Zongbao wanted to push away the flesh and body sticking to his body.
Because Mu Yan was in the water, all his clothes floated on the water, exposing his belly - hideous scars covered his entire abdomen.
Yang Zongbao saw his belly under the water through the water. It was closer than it actually was, and it looked so scary.
¡°Why don¡¯t you have surgery to remove the scar?¡±
"What to get rid of? If you get rid of it, you should leave it there. Mine can be removed, but where are my brother's eyes?" Mu Yan climbed up to the shore in despair, adjusting his clothes to cover the scar.
When he looked up and saw Yang Zongbao's expression, Mu Yan said, "Don't look so sad. With this scar, you can't escape from my grasp."
Yang Zongbao walked over silently, took Mu Yan's hand, and walked down the top floor.
Met George going upstairs.
The three of them met on the stairs. George took off his clothes and hugged Mu Yan, but the latter dodged him.
Yang Zongbao had no choice but to say: "Forget it, let's find a place to rest."
"You guys wait here, I'll get a room." George had no choice but to say when he saw that the other party didn't appreciate it.
"No, I live on the 18th floor."
Mu Yan decisively refused and went out through the exit of the stairs.
Yang Zongbao took a look and saw that it happened to be the 18th floor.
"Aren't you going to follow?" George asked with some dissatisfaction.
"No, we still have to do things." After Yang Zongbao said that, he continued to go down the stairs.
"What a weirdo, don't you know how to take the elevator?"
Of course, George only dared to complain in a low voice.
Yang Zongbao just walked out of Huaxing.
"Where are you going next?" Under Yang Zongbao's subtle influence, George gradually became accustomed to ignoring the eyes of people around him.
"Is Luo Lin here?" Yang Zongbao asked first.
"Well, the flight is tomorrow." George said.
"She started working as soon as she arrived." After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he added: "Let's go meet the lovely Director Zhao."
Zhao Huosheng is actually waiting at Fulihua.
Yang Zongbao¡¯s last words were very much like threatening Zhao Huosheng. So after Zhao Huosheng came out of the venue, he hurried to Fulihua and sent a text message to Yang Zongbao to make an appointment.
"Director Zhao, are you here again?" Monk Hua's attitude was not serious to anyone.
"" Zhao Huosheng didn't say anything, he just regretted why he accepted the watch that day.
The door to the box was quickly pushed open.
As soon as Zhao Huosheng saw the person coming, he hurriedly said: "Yang Zongbao, are you threatening me?"
"No, I'm not that dirty." Yang Zongbao sat down opposite Director Zhao.
"Then what do you mean by your last words at the meeting? Video or audio recording. I said let's stop playing tricks and put any demands on the table."
"Nothing. Since I have done these things, I won't care about your attitude. Even if you don't help me, I am considering myself unlucky. But I don't understand that for such a thing that is beneficial to you and me, you Why keep putting it off?¡±
Zhao Huosheng was doubtful about what Yang Zongbao said, but he was also quite reassured. Zhao Huosheng himself had just been straightened up. He had come from a government agency all the way. He had never been to a hospital or met the corrupt people in those hospitals, so a brocade box could scare him to death. I have just straightened myself up, and I haven¡¯t seen many people yet, so I am afraid that something will happen to me as soon as I get on stage.
"It was Ouyang who said you had a problem." Director Zhao couldn't find any excuse, but now that he thought about it, it was really Ouyang who kept telling him that Yang Zongbao was unreliable.
"I had some issues with him." The specific matter involved Liu Chun, and Yang Zongbao was unwilling to talk more.
"Well, but your case is no longer within the scope of my rights, so I can't help you." Zhao Huosheng said this, completely taking off his own responsibility.
"Well, but sometimes I will have a relationship with you, so I hope Bureau Zhao can give us a way out." Yang Zongbao pretended to be stupid.
"Easy to say, easy to say." Director Zhao laughed: "It's getting late, I have to prepare for the meeting and say goodbye."
Yang Zongbao asked George to send Bureau Zhao out.
Monk Hua floated in when Yang Zongbao was the only one left in the box.
Yang Zongbao only opened his eyes for a moment??Gap: "Damn it, can you wear pants?"
¡°I¡¯m not used to it.¡± Monk Hua said evilly.
"Your baby has a mobile genitalia? Is he ready to have sex anytime and anywhere?"
"Yang, you vented your anger on me. This is not good."
Yang Zongbao almost got up and beat him up: "Straighten your tongue for me."
"Harsh."
Yang Zongbao stopped talking nonsense with Yang Zongbao and closed his eyes to rest while waiting for George.
Dog, boy, girl
Interlacing figures
The hot blood
These things that had been forgotten were now performed in front of Yang Zongbao.
Eyeballsscars on the abdomen
"Yang, we should go." George pushed Yang Zongbao to wake up.
With a splitting headache, Yang Zongbao found that the clothes on his body were actually dry. Although there is air conditioning in the box,
It also takes time for clothes to dry.
"How long have I slept?" Yang Zongbao fell asleep unknowingly.
"3 hours." George looked at his watch.
"What are you going to do now?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked in confusion.
George looked disapproving: "We all do things according to your instructions."
"I know." Yang Zongbao calmed down and said, "It's a meeting."
There are many people coming in and out of Yangzhai now, and Furong Road has changed from its previous tranquility to a faster pace because of these people.
Once the project starts, Li Yunpeng's role will come into play. He must be on call 24 hours a day to coordinate relationships and cooperation in all aspects. It's not like his hair turned white overnight. Li Yunpeng's hair did turn a little white.
"Brother, I am exhausted mentally and physically."
Seeing Yang Zongbao and the others entering, Li Yunpeng raised his panda eyes.
Yang Zongbao was startled. The bags under the baby¡¯s eyes almost fell to his mouth: ¡°Keep it up.¡±
The third floor is filled with floor coverings.
¡°Then don¡¯t waste my energy.¡± Li Yunpeng sat cross-legged in the conference room, with six laptops placed on the table. Numbers kept flashing on the computer screen.
Without disturbing Li Yunpeng, Yang Zongbao took George down to the second floor, took a shower, and crossed his legs in front of the coffee table. Facts have proven that crossing your legs is more conducive to blood returning to the brain, allowing the brain to fully think.
"Start working." Yang Zongbao turned on the computer, while Mei Wenxin sat aside and reported on the progress of the work these days.
"Boss, look for us from outside."
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