Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

This is an anti-theft chapter. "Dr. Liang is still very satisfied with the offer. But her personal demands are a bit special. It doesn't match us very well - she hopes to arrange a weekend break as much as possible."

"Which part is she from?"

“Dermatology.”

"I'm afraid the weekend break will have a great impact on her income. Does she know it yourself?"

"It's clear, but Dr. Liang has a family..."

This is a very spacious office - in the hospital, it is already a symbol of status for a doctor to own an office. The size and decoration are usually no longer forced. Shi Ji's ability to own a simple and elegant small office in the Sixteenth Hospital has made many colleagues secretly envious. But in front of this room, even the dean's office of a public hospital has to retreat with great shame. Not only is it big, but anyone with a certain taste can see that its decoration costs a lot and is very aesthetic.

To be honest, a handsome man like Shi Ji is more suitable to sit in such a stylish room than in a small office in a public hospital. Of course, the woman sitting next to him is better - Hu Yue, ugly, rustic, childish, and has no fashion taste. The woman who discusses business with him now is exquisite and elegant, and there is no lack of subtlety in her ability, and there is always a smile on her lips. "It is always not easy for a woman to think about her family and career. Otherwise, Dr. Liang would not consider changing jobs. She did a good job in the original hospital, but she was too far away from home and was too late to get home after get off work - and the hospital was very stuck in attendance time, so she did not allow for flexible relaxation for individuals."

"It sounds like you want to sign her." Shi Ji refused to comment.

"Everyone is a girl, so I can help you. Besides, Dr. Liang's resume is indeed impressive." The other party smiled charmingly at him. Shi Ji was very familiar with her smile. He must have practiced carefully and knew how to smile the best. "Then... I will call her back?"

He didn't object, so he picked up his phone and glanced at WeChat. This is how it was the doctor. There were always so many people talking on WeChat. In just a few dozen minutes, several screens were accumulated without reading the information. The women were all happy and stood up to add water to him. "Is it still going well in the Sixteenth Hospital?"

"Isn't it the same as before?"

Chatting with Shi Ji sometimes really tests cultivation, but the other party is obviously used to it, and his smile is not at all. "Where is your little apprentice? Are you staying in your group okay?"

She raised the bone porcelain cup and took a sip of white water herself - many people in the medical beauty industry do not drink tea or coffee, which will make their flawless teeth dye - she looked at Shi Ji cunningly from above the edge of the cup, "Didn't you be tortured to death?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Shi Ji said while slashing the screen, "Is the clinic still okay recently?"

"It's okay, but your number is still so difficult to get. I looked at the appointment. In the past three months, I'm afraid you won't think of taking a vacation." The woman said, her almond eyes drooped slightly and then raised them. "Do you really don't consider taking out the stall of the Sixteenth Courtyard, danie1?"

"Why did you suddenly talk about this again..." Shi Ji was obviously careless. His voice gradually weakened, his eyebrows gradually frowned, unlocking the screen, no longer locking the screen to view WeChat content. The woman stopped talking, and the words that had not been finished turned into regretful smiles. After Shi Ji finished reading, she asked, "What happened again in the yard?"

"Well, one of my subordinates was beaten." Shi Ji said, tapping his fingers on his cell phone, "I have to go back and check it out, make an appointment in the afternoon, help me reschedule, or make an appointment with another doctor."

I heard that someone was beaten, and the woman's eyebrows also frowned, showing concern. Medical workers didn't like to hear this kind of news. When they heard Shi Ji's second half of the sentence, their eyebrows became tighter and tighter: Of course, it is very troublesome to make trouble, but this is not a major event that a hospitalized patient suddenly has a dangerous situation. You can also wait until the 16th Hospital is back to the 16th Hospital for a big round before handling it. After all, the appointment here is full in the afternoon, and it is difficult for a private hospital to serve customers, so it is not so easy to change appointments or change doctors...

But she didn't say a word, just stood up and sent Shi Ji to the door, saying with concern, "Is the child okay? Is it a child from Dr. Ma? Isn't he seriously injured?"

"Nothing big." Shi Ji seemed to be in a bad mood. He drank the water in one breath and grabbed the suit jacket, "Let's go, see you tomorrow."

The woman stood up and sent him to the door. When Shi Ji walked away, the smile on her face gradually faded.

"tina, come in and clean up the tea." She pressed the inside phone and stood there for a while. If it were really a little doctor on Dr. Ma's side, danie1 would reply, and she wouldn't answer, why didn't she respond? What was she avoiding in her subconscious mind?

She had many small movements that looked very similar to Shi Ji, and now she started to knock on the screen, "Dada, dadada, dadada..."

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"So what if I hit her? I just want to ask, so what if I hit her? She and Shi Ji destroyed my daughter's face like this. I just want to hit her and she has something to say? Ask her, do you have something to say, um? Do you have something to say?"

As soon as he stepped into the inpatient department, he heard a vague noise. The doctors and nurses and hospitalized patients were most concerned about the office in the corner. Shi Ji's brows never let go. The patients who usually had to come and talk to him were frightened. Doctor Shi was really scary when he was stern. He stepped into the office. Sure enough, as he expected, several parties were here, and were watched by two security guards. Director Zhang and a familiar hospital leader were also there. Hu Yue - of course, he was here, covering her cheeks and listening silently. Seeing him, she instinctively stood up straight, put her hands down for a while, and then covered her back, but just smiled at him in the cracks of her fingers, and her emotions seemed to be fine.

"Oh, the Lord is here!" Although she was restrained, the patient's family was still arrogant. The person who was causing trouble was a short and fat middle-aged man. From the perspective of genetics, it should be Miss Nan's father. The few who followed him should be relatives of the man and woman. Miss Nan's mother was also among them. She said a few words with her ears. Miss Nan's father's voice became even louder. He pointed at Shi Ji and wanted to ask her face, "What a good little girl, now you have ruined her. Don't you give me an explanation? My daughter - my daughter -"

Speaking of the anxious point, he burst into tears, "My daughter is also very beautiful!"

Shi Ji didn't want to say anything more to him, so he asked Director Zhang directly, "Have you called the police?"

"It's on the road." Director Zhang looked a little speechless. Shi Jidu's face was probably not too optimistic. He broke in and caused trouble, but he didn't smash things, nor did he make too much noise, nor did he contact the group of professional doctors. Speaking of which, there was no actual loss except for slapping Hu Yue. When the police came, they were afraid that they could not do anything to them. At most, they would criticize and educate them. It was difficult to even detain.

"Have you done the examination?" He glanced at Hu Yue - he was ugly, and he couldn't even look at him after being slapped. His cheeks were swollen and looked really spectacular. "What level of injury is it?"

The Sixteenth Court itself has the qualification for judicial appraisal, so his question was obvious. Director Zhang looked moved, and the head of the court said, "Teacher, this--"

It’s not that I don’t treat the lower-level doctors as human beings, but leaders always think that it’s better to have less than more things. This is their instinct. Shi Jili ignored him and said to Director Zhang directly, “Look at her, she looks dazed and has a crooked standing posture, which is obviously losing balance. You have to consider a slight concussion - it’s not impossible to get pierced into an eardrum. Ask someone to take her to have a checkup, I’ll make a few calls.”

No matter how good the performance is, it is disappointing to have no audience. The patient's family may have prepared a long list of rhetorics to perform, but after being interrupted by Shi Ji, everyone became nervous - I'm afraid I had never thought about what to do with a slap before, so I was quite confident. Now I feel a little weak when I hear this tone that makes me feel a little weak. Especially Shi Ji's words "I need to make a few phone calls", which can stimulate imagination and make people think of horror words such as "unjustice" and "one hand covers the sky".

"Oh, this..." Director Zhang hesitated for a moment, looked at the leader, looked at Hu Yue again, and sighed, "Okay, it's time to check it out. That, Xiao Lu, take her to the appraisal department--"

He returned the cell phone he was holding to Hu Yue. Shi Ji looked at it. It was a picture of Miss Nan after the operation.

Are you very smart? It seems that you have cleared it out immediately... Well, you shouldn't underestimate this puppy's survival instinct.

He exchanged glances with Hu Yue, and there was something in Hu Yue's eyes. She had just been slapped in the face. She seemed to be not wronged and was not crying. Instead, she was still very calm. She even smiled at him, as if she comforted him in turn and signaled that he was fine. Her expression seemed to be saying "small things".

Is it possible that he would see Hu Yue collapse? Shi Ji couldn't help but start to be curious. Does she have rich experience in being slapped in the face? Not to mention girls, even if a big man gets such a heavy blow, he will be afraid that he will have red eyes when he thinks about it?

He shook his cell phone, Hu Yue nodded, passed by him, and walked out of the office. After a while, his cell phone was slightly shaken, and more than a dozen photos were coming one by one. Shi Ji lowered his head and scanned it, and he knew it in his heart. He took out the most miserable photo and stood in front of the middle-aged man, "Is this a photo of your daughter after the repair surgery?"

"...Yes, yes, is there any problem? It is because you didn't do it for her that you have to undergo a repair surgery-" The middle-aged man was a little weak in his energy, but he became angry when he saw the photos, "You have a little conscience. My daughter is here to be beautiful, not to disfigure her face-"

"Who did the repair surgery for you," Shi Ji interrupted him directly, "Who did the repair surgery for you?"

This question was a little silenced. Several families looked at each other and Miss Nan's mother said, "Is it related? You didn't do it well?"
Chapter completed!