Chapter 17 is full of twists and turns

Seeing Song Jianguo coming in from outside, Feng Dazhi had a dark face and ignored him, but reached out to pick up the boiling kettle, brewing his favorite West Lake Longjing since ancient times.

Song Jianguo was embarrassed by Feng Dazhi's cold face, and he couldn't help but scold secretly in his heart: "Nima, what the are you pretending to be? Lao Tzu is busy going to find out the news for you, and now you haven't had time to eat lunch yet, you are good, with a stinky face, Lao Tzu doesn't owe you money, Feng Dazhi, you wait for Lao Tzu, sooner or later there will be a time for you to kneel to me......"

Although Song Jianguo was thinking extremely viciously in his heart, he had a cheap smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all about Feng Dazhi's stinky face, he smiled and came over.

"Director, I just inquired clearly......

Song Jianguo had just said a word, but was interrupted by Feng Dazhi reaching out.

I saw Feng Dazhi, a slut, very elegantly stretched out his hand to break the first cup of new tea that had been filtered, Song Jianguo thought it was for himself, and when he hurriedly reached out to pick it up, who knew that Feng Dazhi sent it to his mouth.

Watching Feng Dazhi slowly drink a cup of tea, Song Jianguo's throat rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty, and in his heart he had already scolded Feng Dazhi's ancestors for dozens of generations.

When Feng Dazhi slowly put the teacup in his hand gently in the mahogany tea tray in front of him, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Song Jianguo with disdain.

Song Jianguo didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly said with a cheap smile: "Director, I have inquired clearly." ”

Feng Dazhi looked like he was sure of victory, and then said lightly: "Speaking of the point, why can't you remember it? ”

Song Jianguo scolded angrily in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Director, the matter of a new vice president is really ......."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course I know it's true, otherwise, would I still need you to go to the hall?

Feng Dazhi waved his hand impatiently, and while making tea, he said coldly: "Jianguo, you are really cheap! This name is not wrong at all!"

"Hey......

The corners of Song Jianguo's mouth twitched a few times, and he really wanted to spit on Feng Dazhi's shoehorn face, but he still couldn't help it, so he whispered: "Director, the new vice president, it is said that it is a woman, and she is still very coquettish, as for who this woman is, it is still uncertain." ”

"A woman? hehe...... Wouldn't that be as I wished?"

Feng Dazhi smiled predictively, and brought himself another cup of tea, which he drank all of it, and Song Jianguo could only keep swallowing spittle.

At this time, Song Jianguo was running outside for a day in order to inquire about Feng Dazhi, his mouth was dry, his throat was smoking, he didn't eat a bite of food, and when he came back, he was reprimanded by Feng Dazhi like a dog.

"The director is wise, if there is really a woman in the courtyard this time to be the vice president, then the director, you will be more handy in manipulating, and the vice president will not be yours at that time?"

Song Jianguo was patting his ass beside him, and the one who laughed was called a cheap!

"How many times have I told you, to keep a low profile, sooner or later Lao Tzu will be the dean, how can a mere vice president satisfy me?"

Feng Dazhi smiled proudly, as if he thought of the good days when he became the leader of the hospital and called for wind and rain.

At this time, Song Jianguo came up, smiled ambiguously, and said in a low voice: "Director, I heard that the new vice president is extremely charming, if you get her, wouldn't it be ......?"

Feng Dazhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but say: "Wow! If the new vice president becomes a plaything under Lao Tzu's crotch, then I don't have to worry about anyone in the courtyard." ”

Next, Feng Dazhi conspired with his dog-headed military advisor Song Jianguo for a while, and there was a burst of sinister laughter in the office, filled with the smell and smell of conspiracy.

Suddenly, Feng Dazhi remembered Yang Ming, who always embarrassed him and made him extremely unhappy.

"By the way, how is Yang Ming's kid in the Chinese medicine department?"

Song Jianguo smiled and said: "Director, don't worry, where the birds don't in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Han Liang's stinky temper is enough for Yang Ming, and he won't want to have a bright future in his life." ”

"I knew that you must still be worried about cleaning up Yang Ming's kid, when I came back, I stopped by the Chinese medicine department and asked, guess what?"

Song Jianguo smiled sheepishly, waiting for Feng Dazhi to boast about himself, who knew that what he was waiting for was a stinking scolding that cut his head and covered his face.

"I guess Nima, guess! You shit, do you still need me to say this? If you can't handle this little thing, then I think you will go to the Chinese medicine department and wait for death!"

Feng Dazhi was saliva splashed, spittle flew sideways, and directly sprayed Song Jianguo's face, he could only swallow his anger and endure it, and he didn't dare to put a fart.

"Director, don't be angry, Yang Ming just went to the first day, and was dragged to the suburbs by the old man Han Liang to find medicinal herbs, this kid is estimated to be tortured and crying now. ”

Song Jianguo quietly wiped the saliva on his face, and then heard Feng Dazhi sneer, and said: "No, I must find some trouble for Yang Ming's kid, it is best to let him get out of the hospital, so that he will never be able to turn over, and he will never have a chance to raise his head, so that I can rest assured, either I don't do anything, and I will never do it, and I will never leave any trouble." ”

"Yang Ming, this kid is in the courtyard for a day, I can't feel at ease for a day, I have to let him get out!"

Song Jianguo hurriedly agreed, and shouted: "Director, don't worry, leave this matter to me, and I will definitely let Yang Mingjuan get out! I will never have the opportunity to be a doctor again." ”

……

At this time, he was in the Hanshan villa in the suburbs.

Fine beads of sweat were already oozing from Yang Ming's forehead, and he was still a bystander, watching his body being controlled by the field personnel of the Soul Management Bureau, and administering needles to Han Baobao.

In view of the fact that Yang Ming was not pure about Hua Tuo's seven needles and traditional Chinese medicine skills, and Han Baobao's body was very fragile and could not be missed, the field staff of the Soul Administration controlled all the treatment processes.

An hour later, after the needle was applied, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Han Baobao's face had returned a little blood.

"Ding! Rescue is successful! Reward you with a Hua Tuo medical secret, and there are ten points to be rewarded!"

"The patient's condition is now stable, the toxicity is temporarily suppressed, and it can only last for a month, so within a month's time, you must treat the patient thoroughly, and you must also observe the patient's condition at any time, if your treatment is not timely or incorrect, the Soul Authority will deduct your points, and there will be corresponding punishments. ”

I rub it! There is still a punishment? Isn't it a one-year reduction in life?

The Soul Authority seemed to be able to understand Yang Ming's thoughts.

"The rewards you have obtained now are all based on your temporary success in treatment, and to completely cure this patient, you also need to complete the medicinal materials on the prescription as soon as possible, and remember the one-month period. ”

"From now on, you need to heal undamned humans day and night in order to get enough points, and by the way, I remind you, to redeem the Miaochun Pill, you need a point!

Damn! Nima's special price?100 points?robbery!

Yang Ming is a black line in his head, and the roots of his teeth are itchy, this is forcing him to save more people and do more tasks!

"Saving the damned will allow you to gain more new skills and points, and it will also allow you to improve your medical skills so quickly that you won't need to be in the field in the future. ”

"The patient will wake up after half an hour and the condition will improve dramatically, but remember not to catch a cold and fever, otherwise it will hasten the onset of toxicity. ”

A very rational word appeared in Yang Ming's mind, which made him not only nervous, but for him, time was now very short, fortunately, Han Baobao's toxicity was temporarily suppressed, and the crisis had been resolved.

At this time, Han Shan's eyes outside the sterile warehouse widened, and he exclaimed in an excited trembling voice: "The girl's blood color has recovered, it seems to be really effective!"

Han Lao also pinched a cold sweat just now, he was even more nervous than Yang Ming, and at this time, seeing that Han Baobao's face had changed significantly, he let go of his fist and said, "Yang Ming, this kid really didn't disappoint me!"

"Yang Ming is so powerful! The baby is really lucky!"

Qing Yulan was also holding her hands, her little face was flushed, her chest was slightly undulating, her eyes were roaming over Yang Ming's body, and she suddenly smiled shyly, probably thinking of the ambiguous actions of the two people on the overpass that day.

As soon as Yang Ming came out of the sterile warehouse, Han Shan burst into tears and exclaimed excitedly: "Yang Ming, how is the girl's situation?"

Yang Ming took off the sterile hat on his head, glanced at the three nervous people in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The treatment is very smooth, not enough, her condition has been suppressed temporarily, within a month, there will be no danger to her life!"

"Ah, within a month, Yang Ming, what do you mean?"

Han Shan, who was still immersed in surprise and accident just now, suddenly had a stunned expression, and looked at Yang Ming with an ugly expression, for fear that he would hear bad news.

Han Lao and Qing Yulan also looked at Yang Ming with blank eyes, and their nerves became tense again.

"Uh...... Old Han, don't be nervous, don't worry, I have already diagnosed and treated your granddaughter's illness, I will pay attention to her condition at any time, and next, I will find a few medicinal materials within a month to truly cure her. ”

Yang Ming coughed, and then said it with a calm face.

"Whew! I'm scared to death!"

Qing Yulan was a little afraid to pat her towering plumpness, the round arc trembled in the air, and Yang Ming's mouth was dry for a while.