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    "What are you busy with? Is he still busy now?" The old lady was not satisfied.

    Yang Zongbao knew that the old lady had obviously told him something, so he immediately expressed his opinion: "Dad" Yang Zongbao felt that his tongue was not good, but he still gritted his teeth and continued: "Maybe I am busy with something."

    "As long as you are sensible." The old lady was very satisfied with Yang Zongbao's answer: "Eateat"

    The meal was neither salty nor bland.

    After dinner, Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t want to be looked at with too much concern, so he walked slowly to the study alone.

    A flaxen figure is in the bamboo forest in front of the study.

    "Master." Yang Zongbao walked over.

    "You should call me grandpa." The old monk laughed and said happily: "Give me your hand, and I will feel your pulse."

    Yang Zongbao stretched out his left hand.

    The old monk put his finger on Yang Zongbao's pulse: "I'm recovering well. It seems I didn't do much harm to myself. Did you break the precept today?" The old monk smiled half-heartedly.

    "Food, sex, and sex." Yang Zongbao didn't take it seriously at all.

    ¡°Young man, it¡¯s a good thing to exercise more.¡± The old monk continued to feel his pulse.

    Yang Zongbao discovered for the first time that perhaps the old monk was really his grandfather and had a connection with the old lady.  The two said the same sentence within one day.

    "What do you have in mind next?" The old monk took his pulse and withdrew his hand.

    "Go to the army and train for two years." Yang Zongbao said casually.

    ¡°That¡¯s right, before you do something, finish what you want to do first, so that you have the energy to face the next thing.¡± The old monk understood Yang Zongbao very well.

    "Yes, I hope I can clear up the doubts in my heart." Yang Zongbao sighed.

    "That thing will make you uneasy. It's best to get rid of it before you go to the army." The old monk pointed to the jade pendant on Yang Zongbao's chest: "The army is not allowed to wear decorations."

    ¡°It¡¯s a souvenir, wear it as long as you can.¡± Yang Zongbao held the jade pendant in his hand and played with it.  The impression of the big-breasted senior sister was already very vague, and Yang Zongbao couldn't even imagine what she looked like.  I just vaguely remember that her death was related to him.

    "It's up to you. You go to be a soldier, and I'm going to travel." The old monk suddenly said: "Eat well. I will give you a prescription. Blood can be urinated at any time in the army."

    "Oh." Yang Zongbao agreed honestly.

    "Also, remember, keep a low profile. You still have two years of bad luck to go." the old monk reminded.

    "Superstitious." Yang Zongbao stood up and left.

    The old monk didn¡¯t mind either: ¡°Remember to avoid fire.¡±

    Yang Zongbao waved behind him without looking back.

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    Shen Qinglian is in a good mood today, that Yang Zongbao is finally willing to join the army.  Although his request is a bit strange, it is better than wandering outside.

    "That kid is going to join the army?" Shen Hongbang didn't know where he heard the news, so he was blocked outside Shen Qinglian's office.

    "Who?" Shen Qinglian had no time to chat with Shen Hongbang.

    "Comon, brother, stop pretending. Who else besides Yang Zongbao?" Shen Hongbang was lying behind Shen Qinglian's back: "Is that right? That kid is coming. If he comes, I will drill him to death.  "Shen Hongbang was gearing up behind Shen Qinglian's back, eager to try.

    "Stop dreaming. Unlike you, he wants to go to the most miserable place." Shen Qinglian broke Shen Hongbang's fantasy without mercy.

    "Ah? Brother, you can't take it seriously," Shen Hongbang begged: "Let him come here, I will take good care of him."

    Shen Qinglian suddenly stopped, turned around and looked into Shen Hongbang's eyes: "Listen, there is no need to compare. You and Shen Hongbang will never be as good as that person in this life. Remember this."

    "Huh." Shen Hongbang suddenly felt angry in his heart, and shouted at the back of Shen Qinglian who had walked away: "Where is he going? I'm going too."

    But the answer was a sudden outburst.

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    Yang Zongbao¡¯s job in joining the army was through the back door.  On the fifteenth day after talking to Shen Qinglian, Yang Zongbao was told that he would be reporting for duty soon and that he was in a hurry.  Yang Zongbao felt that he did it on purpose and deliberately made himself confused.

    Yang Zongbao confessed to everyone during dinner in the evening.

    "Are you going out again?" The old lady was a little reluctant, but she didn't stop her. She seemed to have known that Yang Zongbao was going out for a long time.

    "Well, I will be a soldier for two years." Yang Zongbao answered easily.

    "Why bother to suffer like that?" Old ladySaid distressedly.

    ¡°You¡¯ll be fine if you exercise.¡± Yang Zongbao comforted the old man.

    "It's up to you. Our family has no worries about food and clothing. I don't know why you have to work so hard on yourself? Why don't you just take care of yourself at home?" The old lady continued to worry.

    ¡°There¡¯s something else I need to do before I leave.¡± Yang Zongbao suddenly interrupted the old lady.

    "What's the matter?" The old lady rarely saw Yang Zongbao be so hesitant, so she thought it must be something big.

    "Send a message to Shen Rou and trade Shen Jiahong for Yang Shuo." Yang Zongbao doesn't want to waste time now.  The so-called "it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge even after ten years" is nonsense. You only say this if you don't have the ability. If you have the ability, you should report it in time.  Comparatively, this matter has been delayed for almost 20 years, and the time limit for resolution has long passed.

    "" Although the old lady didn't speak, her face was full of doubts.

    "This requires face-to-face communication. But Shen Rou needs to make a decision quickly, otherwise I will join the army." After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he continued to enjoy dinner.

    The old lady gave a few instructions to Uncle Mei, and Uncle Mei took the order.

    Yang Zongbao had too many things to do before joining the army.  The first thing is to express condolences to the heroes of Jingcheng Hospital.

    "boss."

    Just when Yang Zongbao was waiting for Mei Wenxin to make two boxes of snacks, the Japanese ghost came back.

    "Well, take these things with you and let's go to Jingcheng Hospital." Yang Zongbao pointed to the two boxes of snacks that had been packed and picked up one box himself.

    "It's so delicious. My sister-in-law's craftsmanship has improved again." Rigui picked a donut and picked up a box with one hand.

    "Thank you." Mei Wenxin blushed.

    "Stop being poor and let's go." Yang Zongbao patted Rigui on the shoulder and urged him to leave quickly.

    Rigui drove Yang Zongbao to Jingcheng Hospital, and then walked into the hospital holding a snack box.

    "Yang Zongbao" It was Hu Dong who first discovered that Yang Zongbao had entered the hospital.  Hu Dong didn't see clearly because Yang Zongbao was hiding the light at first, but it wasn't until he walked in front of him that he screamed.

    "It's me, snack time." Yang Zongbao opened the box in front of Hu Dong.

    "Thank you." Hu Dong picked a matcha-flavored cake: "Where have you been during this time?"

    "It's a long story. Does the hospital make money?" Yang Zongbao took Hu Dong to chat.  When I saw medical staff on the way, I raised the box very low and asked each of them to take one.  Of course some people found it strange, but when they saw Hu Dong taking the lead, they all followed suit.

    Yang Zongbao started from the emergency department and inspected one floor after another. The chief physician responsible for each floor joined in turn. Following Yang Zongbao, Yang Zongbao¡¯s team grew stronger and stronger.  By the time we arrived at the dean's office, the snacks had just been distributed.

    Zhou Yi received the news very early and was waiting at the door of the dean's office.  Seeing Yang Zongbao, Zhou Yi was obviously very excited and hugged him: "Master, woo woo, you are finally back."

    Yang Zongbao patted Zhou Yi on the back and found that he was not much better than himself. He was obviously forced by the hospital.

    "Go in and talk." Yang Zongbao asked Zhou Yi to let go of him and entered the dean's office first.

    Everyone sat down on the sofa one by one.

    "First of all, I would like to thank you all for your hard work for so long." Yang Zongbao is very proud that he has such an excellent team: "Jingcheng Hospital struggled at the beginning of its establishment, but now it has finally survived. Thank you everyone."

    As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, there was no applause or flowers. This is the working environment that Yang Zongbao wants. He will not be flattering because he is the dean.  Working in Jingcheng Hospital, medical ethics is the main priority.  We are all just colleagues with different division of labor.  If you do well, you will be rewarded. If you do poorly, you will be sorry.

    "Master." Zhou Yi handed over a piece of information from the side.

    Yang Zongbao read it a few times after receiving it: "I don't object to everyone recommending relatives and friends, because there are many medical families in China, and I believe some of you are also born in such families. But I hope those who do not meet the regulations will consciously resign.  A few years ago I reorganized it, but I found that some people who should not have come in have come in again. The old rule is that those who pass the exam will stay, and those who fail will do whatever they want.  Opinion?"

    "No objection." Luo Lin took the lead.

    Yang Zongbao admires this female director of cardiothoracic surgery very much.

    "I checked the information and found that many of you haven't had a vacation in several years. From now on, you will take turns to let one person take a vacation every month. I don't want everyone to be tired and sick. As for the vacancies and work of the doctors on vacation, each hospital will  I will take over the job of Dean Zhou Yi this month, and he will take a rest first. If everyone is fine, we will adjourn now without delaying you.?Worked.  "

    The principals in charge of each department left one after another.

    ¡°Call the four vice presidents and check the accounts.¡± Yang Zongbao sat on the sofa, preparing to listen to the work summary.

    "Okay." Zhou Yi breathed a long sigh of relief. He could finally put down his heavy burden. He didn't need to use his brain for the time being. He could do whatever the master said. This was much more comfortable than using his own brain.

    Li Yunpeng, Dean Chen arrived one after another. There was no unnecessary nonsense. It seemed that this was how everyone worked, and they went straight to the topic.

    In the middle of the trip, Yang Zongbao ordered everyone to eat more food from the canteen, because they didn¡¯t stop at noon.

    "It tastes good. Did you get it from the chef?" Yang Zongbao stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth.

    "It's good. We made a profit last year. Of course, it's all yours, dean, but I suggest you keep some of the funds. We need to expand the scale." Li Yunpeng's mouth was overflowing with juice. No one cared about his image and shook it off.  Big shoulders to eat.

    "Well, leave me the living expenses and the money to treat everyone to dessert every day. You decide the rest." Yang Zongbao absolutely believed in Li Yunpeng and believed in his investment ability.  Besides, Li Yunpeng is a stubborn person who saves whatever he can. It is impossible to get money out of him.

    "Really, give it all to me? Then I'll use it." Sure enough, Li Yunpeng was very happy after getting Yang Zongbao's approval. He was probably already thinking about how to spend the profits accumulated over the years.

    ¡°Can we use this money to build a school?¡± Yang Zongbao suddenly suggested.

    "What school?" Li Yunpeng was obviously heartbroken. The school was a loss-making business. Not only could it not make money, it would also keep dragging down the hospital and create a funding gap.
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