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- ?Yang Zongbao then walked into the kitchen and started making breakfast. -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >- In fact, people who like to cook will unconsciously cook more and more. For example, when he sees eggs, he can't help but fry them. After frying eggs, he can't help but boil tea eggs. Especially when he sees sliced ??bread in the refrigerator, Yang Zongbao makes a sandwich. Of course, there are still some leftovers in the refrigerator. Yang Zongbao had itchy hands and combined ham and eggs to make egg fried rice
Unknowingly, by the time the God of Cookery came out, Yang Zongbao had already filled a coffee table.
"So many?" Mei Wenxin was also a little surprised by Yang Zongbao's enthusiasm. Who says men don't like to cook? Yang Zongbao is a typical negative example. He likes to cook and enjoys it.
"Well, let's call down the rats upstairs." Yang Zongbao also felt that he was exaggerating. The things on the coffee table were indeed more than the three of them could eliminate.
"Yeah." Mei Wenxin immediately went upstairs to call someone.
"What is it? What is it? It smells so good. Come on, give me a taste." The God of Cookery couldn't see it and could only stretch his nose forward and keep sniffing: "Quick, quick, quick, give me chopsticks, give me a bowl. I'm disabled person."
The God of Cookery couldn¡¯t wait, and there seemed to be saliva at the corner of his mouth.
"Dirty." Yang Zongbao didn't want to see the God of Cookery looking so greedy that he had never eaten in his life.
¡°President, haven¡¯t I not eaten for more than 10 hours?¡± the God of Cookery explained.
"It's time for you to lose weight." Li Yunpeng finally came down from upstairs.
"Little Lizi, your life is very harmonious in terms of love, and you are full of energy." The God of Cookery and Li Yunpeng originally knew each other because of Yang Zongbao, but they were not interested in each other. Li Yunpeng felt that the God of Cookery was not doing his job properly, and the God of Cookery felt that Li Yunpeng was immature, so the two of them started to criticize each other as soon as they met, not letting the other take any advantage.
"I want you to take care of it." Li Yunpeng temporarily retreated because his attention was attracted by the food on the coffee table.
I don¡¯t know who developed this habit, but people who eat at Yang Zongbao¡¯s place will consciously sit around the coffee table and wait for their meals.
Yang Zongbao had no appetite, so he made some coffee, picked up a sandwich and sat aside to watch Li Yunpeng and the others eat.
"smell good."
What surprised Yang Zongbao was that Dong Ruilin was still here, and his clothes seemed to have been changed.
"Why are you here?" Yang Zongbao originally wanted to ask Dong Ruilin this question, but then he felt that he wanted to show his magnanimity, so he kept the words in his stomach.
Because of Dong Ruilin¡¯s participation in the dinner party, everyone¡¯s meal speed became much faster.
When Yang Zongbao saw that they had almost eaten, he felt that the time was right, so he said, "Everyone, let's finish eating."
"It's very delicious, President, your craftsmanship is really impressive." The God of Cookery patted his belly and praised it heartily.
"Brother, you are still the best." Li Yunpeng's face was rosy.
"I still want to stay for a few days." Dong Ruilin now has no identity and is hanging out with a group of gangsters, big and small.
"This is not a problem. What I want to say is that there are some arrangements for the future." Yang Zongbao straightened his sitting posture and faced everyone with a very strict attitude: "God of Cookery, I want you to enter the role as soon as possible and prepare to receive guests. Li Yunpeng, you too I know I'm under a lot of pressure right now, so I leave a lot of things to you. If you have any difficulties, I won't embarrass you, as long as you complete the project at hand, I'll be fine with you. Don¡¯t want to participate.¡±
"If you can leave the rest of the decoration to me, I'd be happy. But what I want to say is, because this is my first time decorating a hospital, I don't understand many of the standards, so if you want to continue to leave it to me, , I need to find another person who is very familiar with this convenience." Dong Ruilin thought for a moment and said.
Although Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know the reason for Dong Ruilin¡¯s sudden change of mind, his change of mind made the resistance in front of Yang Zongbao much smaller.
Yang Zongbao and Li Yunpeng looked at each other, and they both thought of the same person in each other's eyes.
Li Yunpeng immediately went to a relatively quiet place to call Tan Youwei to ask for his opinion.
After a while, Li Yunpeng returned to the living room.
"How is it?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"" Li Yunpeng couldn't restrain his excitement: "Tan Youwei agreed to be the supervisor of the decoration project."
"Okay." Yang Zongbao's heart also returned to his chest. Yang Zongbao was actually a little nervous just now. If Tan Youwei didn't agree, then he would have to let Tan Youwei do it himself, but such a project would take a long time. Longer. Now that Tan Youwei agrees with Li Yunpeng's suggestion, what next?The decoration progress of ?? will be much faster.
"Who?" Dong Ruilin asked.
"As a person in the hospital decoration industry, I hope you will cooperate well." Yang Zongbao said relaxedly: "As for the price issue?"
"I understand." Dong Ruilin waved his hand: "I don't want the material cost, labor expenses, anything else."
"Okay." Yang Zongbao also felt happy: "It's refreshing."
"It should be considered as repayment for saving my life." Dong Ruilin saw Yang Zongbao in such a good mood, and he also became cheerful.
"Now I'm going to the hospital for matching, and you all can work on your own." Yang Zongbao said and left.
"Wait, where do I work?" asked the God of Cookery.
¡°Gather all the club members and give me voluntary consultations at the hospital¡¯s gate for several consecutive months.¡± Yang Zongbao said.
¡°What should I do if some people haven¡¯t received their diplomas yet?¡± asked the God of Cookery.
"There is no need to worry about not having a certificate in my hospital. Besides, we have given them nearly three years. If they can't graduate, doesn't it prove that my vision was wrong?" Yang Zongbao is not worried about this at all. The entire team was called together a month ago, and two people didn't show up, which means they were kicked out without any reason. Yang Zongbao, the others, knew they would definitely come back.
"Who will lead the team?"
Suddenly I don¡¯t know who made a sound.
Everyone was wondering how George, who was sweeping up leftovers next to the coffee table, appeared and why no one noticed.
"How is it?" Yang Zongbao showed no regrets for George who was left behind in the disaster area.
"The mission was successfully completed." George dipped slices of bread into the soup left on the plate and ate it.
¡°I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because he stayed with Yang Zongbao for a long time, but even if George is eating leftovers, he doesn¡¯t look very embarrassed. One month of living in the disaster area only made George lose some weight, but it made him more powerful.
"Okay, after my members arrive, you can take them to a free clinic at the entrance of the hospital."
"You won't give me a break?" George couldn't believe it. Yang Zongbao actually worked like this on himself. He simply had no human rights.
"There is no rest time now." Yang Zongbao was uncompromising.
"Okay, okay, but I'm not enough on my own." George said honestly.
"It doesn't matter, Hu Dong will come over."
After saying that, Yang Zongbao asked Shang Rigui to go to the prison hospital for matching. I called Hu Dong in the car and asked him to report to his home tomorrow. Hu Dong might have been left unused in the hospital, so he immediately agreed as soon as he received Yang Zongbao's call.
"Boss." The Japanese ghost said worriedly.
"Well, if my match matches that of Yang Tianming, I will transplant a kidney for him. I want you to make sure that you stay with me during the operation. Hua Qilin will report to me the progress of the hospital construction at any time. If Dong Ruilin participates If so, then the hospital will probably open smoothly in three months." Yang Zongbao carefully explained what happened after donating his kidney. As he spoke, he wrote down in his notebook: "Everything must be reported to me in all its details. Remember, no one can stop you." Yang Zongbao emphasized this point repeatedly.
"Boss, I know." Rigui assured: "But boss, just in case"
"Of course there are accidents during surgery. If I can't get up and down from the operating table, the suicide note is with Lin Zexing." Yang Zongbao had thought everything through and made arrangements, and even prepared for the worst.
No matter any operation has risks, even tooth extraction may result in death, not to mention that Yang Zongbao decided to donate a kidney if he was qualified. There is a certain chance of dying on the operating table. Therefore, Yang Zongbao had to arrange many things to avoid unnecessary complications in case of an accident.
"Boss" Rigui wanted to say something else, but when the words came to his lips, he found that he couldn't pronounce any syllables.
"If I die, don't do this anymore."
"Yeah." Rigui agreed, but he didn't think so in his heart.
After the car arrived at the prison hospital, Yang Tianming¡¯s attending physician, Xu Xiaoke, took Yang Zongbao for a full set of examinations.
"Have you eaten?" Xu Xiaoke asked before drawing blood.
"Eat." Yang Zongbao answered honestly.
Unexpectedly, this suddenly stung a hornet's nest. Xu Xiaoke became furious and excited: "You know you need a blood test, how can you eat?"
"This time we will test the match between my blood and Yang Tianming. As for other situations, if the match is suitable, we will check it again before going to the operating table, so youDon't scream in my ear. "Yang Zongbao didn't sleep for almost the whole night, and now Xu Xiaoke suddenly shouted in his ear, and Yang Zongbao felt like his head was shaking.
"What did you say?" Xu Xiaoke couldn't believe that Yang Zongbao dared to contradict him directly. This was the first time he had been a prison doctor for ten years. There had never been a time when the patient's family members had not begged him, and this family was the strangest.
"Let's check quickly." Yang Zongbao ignored Xu Xiaoke and said to the person inside the inspection window. Another feature of the prison hospital is that all windows are covered with anti-theft nets.
"" The people in the inspection window looked at Yang Zongbao and then at Xu Xiaoke, undecided for a moment.
"Ink marks." Yang Zongbao couldn't stand it anymore: "Hurry up."
"I'm sorry, you had dinner this morning and I can't cook it for you." Xu Xiaoke crossed his arms and stayed out of the matter.
"" Yang Zongbao knew that Xu Xiaoke was deliberately making things difficult for him.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t hesitate and got up directly to see Yang Tianming.
"Why are you here?" Yang Tianming was lying on the bed reading the newspaper.
Yang Zongbao noticed that Yang Tianming was reading this morning's newspaper. It seemed that Yang Tianming had a lot of freedom here.
"Come and match."
"I told you, I don't want you to do it." Yang Tianming turned over a newspaper.
"Change to another hospital, I know you can do it." Yang Zongbao didn't like this. He felt that he looked too humble in front of Yang Tianming, as if everything was developing in the direction arranged by Yang Tianming.
"Why? It's very nice here." Yang Tianming asked knowingly.
"You know." Yang Zongbao and Yang Tianming played a riddle.
"If you promise to perform surgery on me, I will change the hospital immediately." Yang Tianming was finally willing to move his eyes away from the newspaper.
"" Yang Zongbao wanted to turn around and leave, because Yang Tianming's appearance was so irritating, but because of the persistence in his heart, Yang Zongbao endured it: "Okay."
"Huh?" Yang Tianming didn't expect Yang Zongbao to compromise so quickly.
"Transfer to another hospital." Yang Zongbao reminded again.
"Yeah." Yang Tianming responded.
"The reception room is here." Xu Xiaoke obviously felt that the attack on Yang Zongbao just now was not enough.
"There is no visiting time. I have been transferred to the provincial hospital." Yang Tianming closed the newspaper and observed Yang Zongbao's reaction. He was surprised to find that the other party had almost no expression.
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