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- "Gun? What kind of gun?" When Monk Hua woke up, he looked at the long gun held by the doctor in his lower body with fear. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a long gun. The head of the gun body is a round bell-like head. A metal pole about a foot long was connected to the gun handle.
When Monk Hua asked, the doctor was pointing the gun at Monk Hua¡¯s anus. Then he thrust it in all at once.
"Take it away, you are violating human rights." Monk Hua struggled with all his strength. But a very strange phenomenon occurred. No matter how violently Hua Monk struggled from the waist up, his lower body remained motionless, as if he didn't belong to Hua Monk at all.
"My legs, my legs" Monk Hua felt that his lower body weighed a thousand kilograms and could not be controlled at all.
"What's the ghost's name?" Yang Zongbao walked over and flicked Monk Hua on the forehead: "Don't make any noise. Do you feel it?"
"Huh?" Monk Hua really couldn't answer now. Just now he felt like he had no feeling in his lower body, as if he only had his upper body. He could only say dullly: "I can't feel it."
"Enjoy it." Yang Zongbao made Monk Hua quiet down with just one sentence. Monk Hua himself felt depressed, thinking that at the beginning he was a master who didn't care about anything, and even his father couldn't control him, so why was he punished to death by Yang Zongbao. Just when Monk Hua was puzzled, the operation was completed.
"Okay." The director of the urology department said to Yang Zongbao.
"Thank you. Fulihua tonight, you can have fun as you like, and go with my bodyguard after get off work." Yang Zongbao smiled, and Monk Hua's face turned even more earthy.
¡°Dean, what about us?¡± the circulating nurse called.
Yang Zongbao thought for a while: "Let's go together, and the anesthesiologist will come too." Yang Zongbao almost ignored the shining eyes behind the mask. It is said that Yang Zongbao and this anesthesiologist are really destined. He does all the surgeries.
"Long live." the little nurse cheered.
"I heard there are activities at night?" Hu Dong emerged from nowhere and stuck his head into the operating room smelling the fishy smell.
"Well, Fulihua." Yang Zongbao had no choice but to agree.
"Okay. I'm going to take a nap now and go out to have fun at night." Hu Dong disappeared with a whoosh.
¡°Dean, it¡¯s costing you money this time.¡± The anesthesiologist still has a conscience.
"It's okay, everyone is having a good time. By the way, I'll inform you that the doctors, nurses, and employees of the hospital who are on vacation tonight can go to Furama to play if they are willing." Yang Zongbao simply kept talking and said said the traveling nurse.
"Long live the dean." The little nurse's face flushed with excitement, and she went down to inform.
Monk Hua was sweating profusely, his face was like gold paper, and his lips were trembling
"What? Dizziness?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Nono" Monk Hua didn't know why he was so mean. As a hospital person, long live yourself and stop doing business. That¡¯s a lot of water flow in a day! That's no joke. Monk Hua's eyes finally became moist again - it turned out that tears are really bitter.
Yang Zongbao doesn¡¯t care about Monk Hua¡¯s mood. After the director of urology bandaged Hua Monk, he left.
"Thank you, Dean."
"Thanks¡¡"
People kept saying hello to Yang Zongbao along the way. It seems that the news of the treat has spread throughout the hospital.
"It's okay, I can go anytime in the evening." Yang Zongbao didn't care. Anyway, he didn't pay the bill himself. No matter how many people there were, it would be like that.
Yang Zongbao returned to the office and found that the secretary at the door seemed to have been raped. He couldn't bear it and said, "Go to Fulihua tonight. You can have a rest now."
The little girl almost choked and was speechless. She nodded. Maybe it was because as a secretary to the dean, she didn't expect to be so tired.
Yang Zongbao nodded and hid in the office. It is no exaggeration to say that he is hiding. Yang Zongbao is not good at treating young girls.
Seeing his dean running away into the office, the little secretary burst into tears and laughed.
After Yang Zongbao returned to the office, he moved a chair, faced the floor-to-ceiling window, grabbed an anatomy book and started reading He hadn't had such a leisurely moment in a long time, so it was a break from the busy schedule. Yang Zongbao didn't know when was the last time he could read a book so leisurely. It seems to have happened a long time ago, so long ago that Yang Zongbao felt like it was a previous life. Yang Zongbao¡¯s original ideal can be said to be half realized. To build a world-famous hospital, the level of domestic doctors must be in line with the world. There must be a hospital that attracts the attention of the world. Now it seems that it is no exaggeration to say that the doctor qualifications and medical equipment of Jingcheng Hospital are world-class. butThe focus is still on foreign doctors, but now we need to gradually train local doctors. This is the reason why Hu Dong went to the high school to select people. Because he was afraid that domestic university education would limit children's thinking, he turned their university education into an internship in a hospital. In this case, with several years of hospital work experience, it is easier to be accepted by foreign universities. Because applying to foreign universities values ??their experience. As for tuition fees, of course, hospital scholarships are set. The source of scholarships is best provided by the state, which requires establishing a good relationship between the hospital and the state
Although Yang Zongbao was looking at the book, he couldn't get a single word into his mind and kept thinking about the future of the hospital
Suddenly Yang Zongbao broke out in a cold sweat. He raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch. Unexpectedly, he fell asleep just now, and he slept for four hours. The lights were already starting to turn on outside. Seeing that the book in his hand was still on the first page, Yang Zongbao couldn't help but frowned. After all this time, Yang Zongbao had very little time to read books, and he focused more on managing the hospital. In this case, the profession will be abandoned This is a dilemma. But at present, Yang Zongbao can't think of a way to get the best of both worlds, so he can only take one step at a time.
"Dean." The little secretary opened the door: "It's time to go."
"Oh." Yang Zongbao stood up, stretched, put on his coat, and walked out.
The little secretary followed behind, looking a little gloomy. In order to go out tonight, the little secretary went home and changed into a little dress. Although she is not as beautiful as Mei Wenxin, she is still pretty and pleasant. But Yang Zongbao turned a blind eye, and of course the little girl felt a little disappointed.
During the process of going downstairs, Hu Dong also happened to walk into the elevator: "What a coincidence." Hu Dong winked at Yang Zongbao and teased.
Yang Zongbao turned a deaf ear.
Several people came to the door of the hospital together, and many people had gathered at the door. Everyone seems to be celebrating the New Year and is in high spirits.
When he saw Yang Zongbao, he greeted him warmly: "Dean, are you coming over now?"
"Um."
¡°Would you like it casually?¡±
"Of course, who do you think our dean is?" Hu Dong answered first.
"The dean is so generous"
The crowd burst into cheers.
¡°Boss.¡± Rigui drove Yang Zongbao¡¯s car to the gate. Yang Zongbao sat in. The secretary and Hu Dong then got in.
¡°Boss, do you want me to play with you tonight?¡± Rigui said obscenely, and was infected by the joyful atmosphere.
"Well, as long as you don't go to the hospital for dialysis tomorrow, it'll be fine." Yang Zongbao replied casually.
"No, I'm very strong." Rigui drove off with a smile.
"Brothers, let's go together." Hu Dong seemed to have the same vibe as Ri Gui. He climbed from the back seat to the passenger seat and murmured to Ri Gui. Because Hu Dong left, the seats in the back suddenly became much more spacious.
Yang Zongbao looked at the secretary again and saw that her face was red. He was obviously embarrassed by the joke made by two unscrupulous middle-aged uncles.
But it wasn¡¯t Yang Zongbao¡¯s job to ease the situation, so he just looked out the window and admired the scenery without saying a word.
When the car arrived at the entrance of Fulihua, a security guard in black came up and opened the door for Yang Zongbao: "Dean Yang, our boss has ordered that all the expenses of all employees in your hospital today will be recorded in his account." After that, Yang Zongbao said: Zongbao's hand was stamped with a stamp, and then the operation of the Jingcheng Hospital staff was stamped.
"It's really careful." Hu Dong looked at the seal on his hand and found it interesting.
"Let's go." Yang Zongbao raised his feet and walked inside.
"Brother Yang?"
There is only one person who would call Yang Zongbao that. I don¡¯t know why Yang Zongbao was deeply impressed by this voice. Looking down, he saw Ren Yingying who had just been stopped by the security guard at the bottom of the stairs.
"Do you know Dean Yang?" the security guard asked.
"Dean Yang?" Ren Yingying didn't hear clearly, but subconsciously answered: "Yes."
"Then come in." The security guard stamped Ren Yingying.
"Brother Yang." Ren Yingying ran to Yang Zongbao's side in a few steps.
"Who are they?" Yang Zongbao looked at the two men who looked like pigs and were stopped by security guards at the bottom of the stairs.
"Ying Ying Ying Ying" The two men kept greeting Ren Ying Ying.
Ren Yingying bit his lower lip, and it took him a long time to say a few words: "We are talking about business."
Yang Zongbao whispered a few words into the Japanese ghost's ear. Rigui glanced at Ren Yingying unhappily, walked down the stairs and said a few words to the security guard. The security guard then let him go.?Those two pig-like men.
"Who is this?" One of the men wanted to shake hands with Yang Zongbao.
"We are doctors from Jingcheng Hospital." Hu Dong was very good at observing people's words and immediately held the other person's hand because he saw the displeasure on Yang Zongbao's face and was afraid of making the atmosphere awkward.
"Doctor?" Unexpectedly, the other party disliked Yang Zongbao and the others for their low status: "We still want to discuss business, you can do whatever you want."
Two pig-like men invited Ren Yingying to leave.
"Are we being looked down upon?" Hu Dong laughed playfully.
"No." The Japanese ghost whistled: "It's because he is looked down upon."
"gone."
Rigui and Hu Dong looked at each other.
Fulihua is still the same as usual today, the ones with stamps are from Jingcheng Hospital, which means no payment is required. Because of the influx of a large number of doctors and nurses, it is not as corrupt as usual. The ladies standing on both sides of the corridor also pretended to be like saints. It's just that the revealing clothes and the body that has been through many people and events still have a strong smell of travel no matter how hard they are put on.
"I'm going, where?" Rigui felt dazzled at first: "Boss, I'll pick two first and go. This atmosphere is not suitable for me." After finishing speaking, Rigui stepped forward and hugged the two women and walked in. Seeing how familiar he was, Yang Zongbao sighed, that kid must have come a lot.
"That" Hu Dong felt itchy looking at it, but he couldn't be as explicit as the Japanese ghost, so he hesitated to speak. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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