The car was parked, and the older messenger opened the door politely and respectfully asked Wang Qiang to get out of the car.

The messenger surnamed Xu looked dazed and frightened, and subconsciously stood aside with a smiling face, but he had been excluded from his colleagues. Although he still didn't know what was going on, he also realized that things were out of control...... But it seems to be still under control. To be precise, things are out of his personal control, but still within the framework of the social order.

However, this is not because of the effect he achieves with the help of his identity, but because Wang Qiang himself is willing to abide by the rules of the game.

Other colleagues passed by and saw that Wang Qiang was respectfully welcomed in by the older messenger, while the messenger surnamed Xu was left out with a stupid face, so he immediately asked with some curiosity: "Lao Zhang, is this your relative?"

Lao Zhang hurriedly said: "How can I have this honor, it's a friend, a friend." ”

Friend, why are you so polite, friend, you are closer than seeing your own father...... The colleague muttered in a low voice, and glanced at Wang Qiang curiously before leaving.

Wang Qiang didn't put on a show, he smiled at the other party in a friendly way, and the other party also returned a friendly smile.

People are rolling in the red dust, the most taboo is to think that they are high on the shelf, of course, it is best to be with the light and dust, and it is better to be happy alone than to be happy. But if you really can't be with the light, then at least you can't be hypocritical.

Brush your heart, Wang Qiang doesn't have this ability yet, but when he was in school, what he hated the most was those teachers and top students who looked down on poor students, as if your academic performance was better, your test score was higher, and you were already a superior person when you stepped on a horse.

But as we all know, academic performance and academic qualifications have nothing to do with a person's moral level and bottom line. A person's nature is broken, and the more knowledge he has, the more reactionary he becomes.

So Wang Qiang has always been quite down-to-earth, and he never thinks he is superior...... The key is that he really didn't have any capital to be proud of in his previous life, so he never enjoyed the feeling of being held by the stars, so he has always been able to sink very well.

Now, Wang Qiang finally understands the feeling of those students who like to pretend to be forced, this atmosphere of stars holding the moon is indeed easy to make people cock their tails!

But it's okay, Wang Qiang is still a little forced in his heart, after all, it is the original owner's Tie Hanhan who is really cheating, not him, a scumbag himself, he is a guy who occupies the magpie's nest.

followed Lao Zhang directly to the office on the second floor, as soon as he entered the door, Wang Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up, wow, it turns out that the offices of the poor people are the same as the social animals in the office building, and they are all cubicles!

Of course, the cubicles of the poor people are much larger than the pigeon cages of the social animals, and the distance between the lattices is much larger, leaving plenty of space for movement. In an office the size of an ordinary classroom, there are only about 20 cubicles scattered around, and in the middle of the office are six long desks, on which are stacked with file bags and file boxes.

Add to that the fact that there are constantly people coming in and out of the big office, walking back and forth, making and receiving phone calls...... The noisy appearance is really no different from the vegetable market, and it does not have the solemn style outside the office building at all.

Lao Zhang was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "It's a little messy to see you laugh." ”

Wang Qiang smiled: "This is down-to-earth, it's good, if you are all like the big bosses in the office building, then how can we ensure the safety of the lives and property of ordinary citizens?"

Hey, that's nice.

Lao Zhang's face suddenly turned a lot ruddy, and the colleagues who heard it next to him also nodded again and again, no one cared about Wang Qiang, but now he couldn't help but look at it twice, and when he saw Wang Qiang's fierce face, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Good guy, this person is born with a bad guy looks, why don't you act? If you play a bad guy, you don't need to wear makeup at all.

"Mr. Wang, sit here, let's talk. Lao Zhang diligently let Wang Qiang to his seat, and wanted to pour tea for Wang Qiang, but Wang Qiang hurriedly stopped him.

Lao Zhang didn't directly pull him to the interrogation room, but brought him straight to the office, this is already a friend treatment, very good, what else do you need a bicycle?

"You really don't have to be so polite, I'm not a hypocritical person, if you have anything to say, just ask. Wang Qiang said.

"Okay, please tell me about today. Lao Zhang said politely, and then handed Wang Qiang a cigarette.

"Thanks, I don't smoke or drink. Wang Qiang couldn't help but push Lao Zhang's hand back, too polite, this person is really much better than his young colleague.

Hey?

Wang Qiang's fingers touched Lao Zhang's wrist, and intuitively felt that something was not right, so he turned his hand over and pinched Lao Zhang's wrist.

Lao Zhang was immediately confused, what do you mean? Check my pulse? Aren't you a martial artist? Why are you still a doctor?

However, at Lao Zhang's age, he has seen a lot of sophistication, and he has long been old and serious, and he will definitely not be as frizzy as a young man, and he will yell when he encounters something, so he calmly took the cigarette with his other hand and put it aside, and then calmed down and waited for Wang Qiang to take his pulse.

There were colleagues around who were not too busy, and they also noticed the situation here, and immediately looked over curiously.

After a while, Wang Qiang withdrew a trace of his true anger, and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "Lao Zhang, it's not my crow's mouth, um......"

As soon as he heard this, Lao Zhang suddenly shuddered for no reason, and began to stutter when he spoke: "Mr. Wang, you ...... If you have something to say, you can ...... Let's be honest, I'm pretty ...... Ahh

Wang Qiang said with a smile: "Don't think too much, I suggest you go to a larger hospital for a chest CT, as soon as possible, you have some problems with your lungs." ”

The old lips trembled, and he couldn't speak a little bit.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a square face walked into the office quickly, happened to see Wang Qiang taking Lao Zhang's pulse, and heard Wang Qiang's words again, so he suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice: "You are a doctor?"

Wang Qiang stood up and said lightly: "I'm not a doctor, I still suggest it as a friend." ”

The square-faced middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "It's not a doctor, what are you talking nonsense? Do you have a basis?"

Yo, the tone is not good, let's meet for the first time, have you taken gunpowder?

However, before Wang Qiang could reply, Lao Zhang had already stood up and hurriedly said to the square-faced middle-aged man: "Boss, I'll take a leave." Then he rushed straight out without stopping.

Is it so faceless?

The face of the square-faced middle-aged man suddenly became ugly.

Everyone in the office was stunned, were they so anxious? After hearing a sentence, they immediately went to the hospital for examination?

A poor person next to him muttered: "Our department only did a physical examination during the New Year, I remember that Lao Zhang's body is not a big problem, but it is just a bit of a three-high." ”

Another person said: "The chest X-ray we did for the physical examination is an X-ray, and this little brother is talking about doing CT, which is not the same thing." ”

The square-faced middle-aged man looked at Wang Qiang and said, "Who are you from Lao Zhang?"

Wang Qiang said: "I just met, I beat someone, and Lao Zhang took me back for questioning." ”

There was silence in the office, followed by an uproar.

The square-faced middle-aged man asked in disbelief: "You're really not a doctor?"

Wang Qiang reluctantly repeated: "I'm really not a doctor." ”