Seven Hundred and Eighty-Seven May Not Be a Good Thing

The latest website: "Why didn't you notify me earlier?" Ouyang's face was full of joy, as if he was in the second spring, walking up and down in the office, not knowing what he was going to do now.

"Your phone is turned off!" Lao Chen explained with a smile.

"It's not that you don't know my family, hey, if you told me yesterday, I would go to Hua Hospital to have a look. When that guy left, he told me to secretly how he ran Hua Hospital.

Hmph, I should go and see how he runs Hua Hospital! "Ouyang is not a person who has to be forgiving and forgiving. She has never believed in anyone in her life, so she just envelops Uncle Mao, and the old lady takes the old lady as her standard.

Old Chen smiled, "I haven't even notified Zhang Yard yet!"

It was dark and he hadn't gone to work yet. Ouyang was getting old and couldn't sleep at home, so he came to the hospital. Lao Chen didn't go back last night, so he's acting like a good boy here!

"Hey, how can I criticize you? You are also a member of the team now. You shouldn't be like this, you shouldn't be. I'm not the one who is in charge now!" Ouyang looked like criticism, but what he said was maintenance.

"You will always be my leader!"

Du Nima was moved by Ouyang's words, that is to say, the old lady is in extreme joy and faith today. If it is normal, it is probably not enough for Lao Chen to mess with the old lady.

This old lady has experienced too many things. When she was young, she came from intrigue.

The current twenty-year-old man is still a child in the eyes of adults, but when Ouyang and the others were in their teens, they carried guns and knives and fought against those who did not deal with them. If a person with a bad brain can survive!

"Should I report to Zhang Yuan now?" Lao Chen asked with a smile.

"Go, go!"

Old Chen turned around with a smile and left, leaving the excited old lady in the office like a grinding donkey.

Zhang Fan went home last night, and the full-time driver specially delivered Zhang Fan. For Zhang Fan's habit of driving, the full-time driver almost cried.

When Zhang Fan returned home, he ate something casually and went to bed. Shao Hua took off his clothes. Lying on the bed, Zhang Fan, who never snore, snored all night, and Shao Hua didn't fall asleep in a daze.

Too tired, the muscles are so slack that I can't lift my spirits.

In the early morning, Zhang Fan woke up at the usual time, and looked at the tired Shao Hua, "Why didn't you sleep? Insomnia? Something happened?"

"You snored all night. I guess our neighbor's cat hasn't had a good rest all night, let alone me."

Shao Hua joked that he wanted to get up to make breakfast for Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan didn't let Shao Hua get up.

The two hugged each other and talked, because Shao Hua was too tired, so they didn't bother Zhang Fan, which made Zhang Fan feel like he was back when he was just married, very warm and sweet!

Wherever it was like this time, everything has become a task, making Zhang Fan scared.

When I got up and went out, I found that the full-time driver, Old Zou, was cleaning the car again, "Master Zou, what is this?"

"Looking at you yesterday was too tiring. I'm afraid you won't be able to slow down today, so I came early. The car is a bit dirty. I just wipe it when I'm idle."

"Hey, look at you, have you eaten? I haven't eaten either. Let's go out and have some food." Zhang Fan called Lao Zou to get into the car. He didn't take the initiative to drive, otherwise Lao Zou would be embarrassed.

In fact, Lao Zou ate it before. He ate two eggs and three steamed buns in the morning.

Because it's winter, don't eat more, it's a bit cold.

But the dean took the initiative to invite dinner, and he had to accompany him.

The tea-based diet, when it comes to breakfast, is actually richer in winter than in summer. Because of the relationship between beef and mutton, breakfast in summer is a bit dry.

It's just the right time for winter, and in a place far from the hospital, rows of breakfast carts have already opened, and white steam fills the street. Looking from a distance, those who don't know this place think that this place is where that fellow Taoist is going to become a fairy.

After walking in, it was also lively and full of voices, almost all young people came to have breakfast, and the old people couldn't see it.

There are rice intestines, noodles and lungs, beef noodle soup, youtazi, butter milk tea, deep-fried dough sticks, buns, all kinds.

I was too tired last night, so I ate a little bit when I went home, and I was a little panicked in the morning when I was hungry, which made Zhang Fan rarely want to eat some meat.

After ordering 20,000 noodle soup, Zhang Fan and Lao Zou sat at the stall and ate it.

To be honest, this kind of noodle soup tastes really good. Zhang Fan has also made it at home. One pot of meat and one pot of vermicelli can't make it taste like others.

A large bowl of clear soup is as cool as boiling water. The bottom of the bowl is white and tender jelly balls. The jelly noodles are covered with a little vermicelli, and the vermicelli is covered with several slices of beef brisket.

Take a sip of the soup first, darling, the slightly peppery soup will wake you up in an instant, it is spicy but not choking, just eat the powder soup, take a bite, the skin is baked with joules that are not sticky, and the starch is decomposed in the mouth The sweetness of maltose and the fragrance of fat are mixed together.

Really, the more you eat, the more delicious it is.

After eating, Zhang Fan entered the hospital. It was as if Lao Chen had arranged for a spy. As soon as Zhang Fan entered, Lao Chen came in and was busy boiling water and making tea for Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan refused to let Lao Chen do it, but Lao Chen was still not happy. .

After a while, Wang Hong also came in, but seeing Lao Chen making tea, Wang Hong even became popular, and she was late again.

"Zhang Yuan, there are a few things that I didn't report to you yesterday, why don't you listen to my report while drinking tea?"

"Okay, tell me, I'll listen!" Although he agreed to Lao Chen, Zhang Fan still asked Wang Hong to check the operation schedule in the operating room first.

Because the doctors, nurses and anesthesiologists in the operating room had been up for almost a day and a night for several rounds yesterday, today he should take care, don't give others assignments, and also check to see if there is any major surgery today.

Seeing that Lao Chen didn't speak, Zhang Fan raised his head and said, "You talk about yours, I'll talk about mine! Don't wait for me to leave, you have to follow again, wasting your time!"

In fact, Zhang Fan was not interested in Lao Chen's administrative report.

Old Chen smiled helplessly, "Yesterday, the superiors had a meeting, mainly about the rectification of medical treatment in the Chasu area, and the leaders of the ministry came..."

Old Chen paused for a moment, thinking that Zhang Fan would give some reaction, but in the end Zhang Fan acted as if he hadn't heard it.

"The leaders of the ministry want to integrate tea medicine together!"

When Zhang Fan heard this, he reacted. He raised his head and glanced at Lao Chen, with no joy on his face! Instead, he was stunned.

Old Chen's heart skipped a beat, Zhang Yuan was not happy.

"If so many doctors are integrated, the expenditure will be too high. It may not be a good thing!" Zhang Fan seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be telling Old Chen.

While the two were reporting, the Hua Hospital next door to the Cha Su Hospital was open, and the yard was full of people watching.

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