Chapter 91: Provocation (Ask for Collection)
As soon as Wu Lang walked into the office of the laboratory department, he saw Li Yan'er and Section Chief Niu talking.
"Sister Yan, is there something wrong with coming to Sister Niu so early?" Wu Lang smiled at Li Yan'er.
"It's you who have something to do!" Li Yan'er glanced at Wu Lang with disgust.
"I, what's wrong with me?" Wu Lang took off his white coat from the hanger and put it on his body.
"Early this morning, the funeral home called, saying that Wang Yuqing had an urgent matter at home and could not come to work in our hospital in the future, Fu Renfeng, that bastard, suggested that Vice Dean Gao let you work in the morgue, saying that you are a new intern, you have to understand all aspects, exercise more, it will be good for you to participate in work in the future, Vice President Gao actually agreed, he asked me to come and talk to you. Li Yan'er said angrily.
"Okay, Fu Renfeng is right, I should learn more about the various positions in the hospital, which will be beneficial to me in the future. Wu Lang nodded and smiled.
"You are a famous Chinese medicine college student, don't you feel aggrieved when you go to work in the morgue?"
"What's wronged, the morgue is quiet, few people disturb me, I can just read more books. Wu Lang looked at Section Chief Niu and said with a smile.
"I had a fight with Fu Renfeng just now, this thing is simply a scumbag, a small belly, a lot of money, that is a little bit of a big man's temperament and demeanor, he is still a graduate of a world-famous university, ahhh
"Sister Yan, thank you, don't make it difficult for you to do your future work in order to make it difficult for me, after all, he is the assistant to the dean, the seat is sitting there, the shelf is there, the relationship is too stiff, it's not good. Wu Lang hurriedly explained.
"Wu Lang, then I will first wronged you to go to the morgue for a few days temporarily, and I will contact a few good department doctors in charge and ask Vice Dean Gao to transfer you back as soon as possible." Section Chief Niu got up from his chair and patted Wu Lang on the shoulder.
"Sister Niu, Sister Yan, thank you, then I'll go and get busy first, there is no shortage of people in the morgue. After Wu Lang finished speaking, he nodded and smiled at the two, turned around and walked out of the office, heading towards the morgue.
The road leading to the morgue is as quiet as ever, a small two-story building in cement gray, isolated in a corner of the hospital, and no one who has nothing to do with the family will come here. Wu Lang walked into the door of the morgue, every room inside was cleaned, and the morgue on the first floor was also empty, it should be someone from the funeral home who pulled away the remains inside.
Subsequently, Wu Lang walked to the second floor, the first few rooms stacked with sundries were also cleaned spotlessly, and the messy objects inside were all vacated, Wu Lang walked to the end of the room where Wang Yuqing used to live, there was a key inserted in the keyhole, he turned the key, gently pushed the doorknob, and walked in.
All the things in the living room, bedroom, and bathroom are gone, and there is a strong smell of disinfectant in the air, and the room has been freshly painted from top to bottom, Wu Lang touched the wall with his hand, and there was a faint feeling of dampness.
This must have been arranged by the hospital for someone to clean up the morgue inside and out, why did they do this? Could it be that Professor Li asked the hospital to do this, Professor Li's identity should not be such a simple identity as a professor, he should have other identities, what are the specifics, it's hard to say, maybe he will tell me later, or I will find out slowly.
After Wu Lang finished thinking about it, he immediately walked down the stairs, came to the duty room on the first floor, pushed open the door, sat on the chair, took out the laptop he carried with him, put it on the desk, and browsed the web.
At the gate of the morgue, there was a noisy sound of footsteps, and Fu Renfeng led four or five hospital interns and walked in.
"Wu Lang, how do you feel in the new working environment today?" Fu Renfeng looked at Wu Lang with a playful look in his eyes.
"Yes, the environment is elegant, silent, and very suitable for reading. Wu Lang still sat in the chair, leaned back, nodded and smiled at him.
"Wu Lang, Assistant Fu came to see you, you don't know how to stand up, the minimum politeness, don't you understand?" Fu Renfeng, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old young man behind him, shouted at him.
Wu Lang leaned back in his chair and looked at Fu Renfeng with a smile, ignoring the intern at all.
Fu Renfeng walked into the duty room, looked at the surrounding environment, turned to look at Wu Lang, and said: "I heard that you are in Haizhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, only studied for one year, and then suspended from school because of something at home, not long ago through the evaluation of several teachers, you suddenly graduated early, just by virtue of this, you are enough to be proud, but it depends on who you are with in comparison! Compared with me, you are a scumbag, there is no comparison!"
"Assistant Fu is right, Wu Lang doesn't pay you even if he lifts your shoes, let alone compare with you, when you say this, you are exalting him and giving him face, hahaha......" The young man who spoke just now immediately nodded towards Fu Renfeng, and echoed with a smile.
The other four young interns also laughed, looking at Wu Lang with a look of contempt in their eyes.
"Oh, you just need to bow to me three times in front of a few of us, say sorry three times, and I'll let you leave here immediately and continue your previous work
With his hands behind his back, he was on his toes and squinted at Wu Lang.
Wu Lang looked at the sky outside the window and said softly: "Fu Renfeng, only the dead will bow three times, don't you even know this minimum common sense?"
"Wu Lang, you dare to insult Assistant Fu, you don't want to mess around in the hospital, right?"
"I think he's a cheap bone who freezes to death and licks his belly!"
"This product is underwhelmed, give him loose skin and be comfortable!"
A few interns behind Fu Renfeng, you scolded Wu Lang with every word.
Fu Renfeng waved his hand to stop the angry scolding of several interns, then lowered his body slightly, looked at Wu Lang, and said with a smile: "Wu Lang, let me tell you honestly, there are hypocrites in this world, and some are real villains, just like me, villains are more than successful and more than ruined, you are an intern, although I can't let you stay in the morgue for a lifetime, but I can make you unable to find a job in the medical community across the country, you can't get a job, you can't eat, you can't catch up with the heat!"
Wu Lang was still sitting on the chair, looking at the sky outside the window, his face was like a mirror, the ancient well was not wavering, and he didn't pay attention to Fu Renfeng at all.
Fu Renfeng's face turned cold, then he straightened up, walked towards the door, walked to the window, stopped suddenly, looked at Wu Lang, and said loudly: "You are a who has a mother and no mother!"
Before Fu Renfeng's words fell, one hand penetrated the screen window and grabbed him directly from the outside.
Wu Lang, whose eyes were round, pinched Fu Renfeng's neck with his right hand, held him high in the air, and looked at him with a cold face.
His face was flushed, "hum", "hum", "hum" panting, his body was hanging in the air, Fu Renfeng, his feet kicked wildly, and he rolled his eyes.
"Wu Lang, hurry up and put Assistant Fu down, you're going to strangle him!" one of the interns yelled outside the window.
Wu Lang, who heard the shout, gently put Fu Renfeng on the ground and patted him on the shoulder with his hand.
"Ahem" ...... "ahem" ...... "ahem"......
Fu Renfeng, who was lying low, supported his knees with his hands, coughed violently, and an intern hurriedly ran in and gently patted his back.
"Let's go. Fu Renfeng gasped and said, without looking at Wu Lang, then turned around and walked out of the duty room with the support of the two interns.
Subsequently, Wu Lang put the upside-down folders on the table, the paper and pens scattered on the ground, all of them were neatly placed from the new, walked out of the duty room, came to the logistics management office, asked for a screen, returned to the morgue duty room, removed the damaged old screen, installed the new screen, installed it with his hands and feet, looked at the time on the mobile phone, and then turned around and walked out of the duty room and walked towards the staff canteen.
Wu Lang, who was holding a working meal, casually found an empty table, sat down, and bowed his head to eat the meal.
"Wu Lang, how did you feel on the first day of working in the morgue?" Li Yan'er and Chief Niu also took the meal and sat in front of Wu Lang.
"It's good, it's relaxing. Wu Lang raised his head and smiled at the two of them.