37. Chapter 37
Ye Fan was not unaware that yesterday's fire would cause him to fall into more personnel troubles.
After breakfast, as usual, he swiped his card to sign in in the lobby on the first floor of the inpatient department, but on the way to the office, he found that it was different from before.
All the medical staff were very enthusiastic when they saw him. The pretty little nurses greeted him crisply and sweetly one by one.
Even those attending physicians and attending physicians of various departments who were originally arrogant and never smiling, also nodded with a smile when they saw Ye Fan, and some even walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, ramping a few gossips, and casually complimenting him.
Although there are many personnel struggles in the hospital, as a part of it, everyone's sense of collective honor is still very strong.
Even if some colleagues belong to different factions from him, Ye Fan's incident last night brought honor to the hospital, and they still admire Ye Fan very much.
In the past few days, Ye Fan has read the medical books around him, including "Wan Jinfang" and "Nine Dragons Divine Needle" several times.
In order to increase his deeper understanding of the world, he bought some books on economics, business, industry, sociology, etc., to enrich his brain.
Just as he was watching, Li Yaowei, director of the hospital office, walked in, said with a smile: "Ye Fan, there is something to implement with you, you will start to sit independently in the incurable disease department next week, and you will be assigned two nurses, you can pick two people." ā
Ye Fan thought about it and said with a smile: "I want Mao Qian and Gu Xincheng." Mao Qian is neat, and Gu Xincheng is more careful. I'm quite comfortable with their level of business. ā
Ye Fan chose Gu Xincheng, mainly because he heard that some doctors in the hospital were more lustful. Since he can sit independently, he will put Gu Xincheng by his side by the way, so as not to let those doctors do anything to Gu Xincheng in the future.
"Good. ā
Li Yaowei nodded, took out a cigarette and gave it to Ye Fan: "Also, after a while, Donghai City will hold a traditional Chinese medicine exchange meeting, do you want to participate? Dean Ma hopes that you can sign up." ā
"Since Dean Ma is very loving, of course I won't pick on him. Write it down for me. Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Okay! do a good job, now Dean Ma values you the most!" Li Yaowei took out a registration form for Ye Fan to fill out, and said with a smile on his face.
Now he likes Ye Fan from the bottom of his heart. He has superb medical skills, and he is personable in dealing with people, and he has more and more the bearing of a generation of famous doctors.
After Ye Fan filled out the registration form and handed it to Li Yaowei, there was basically nothing to do, so he concentrated on watching the essence of "Nine Dragons Divine Needle" and "Wan Jin Fang".
When the Nine Dragons Divine Needle is acupuncture, it needs to be controlled by internal strength, but Ye Fan has no internal strength, only Zhenyuan, Ye Fan doesn't know if it can replace internal strength, when can he find someone to do it? He was immediately taken aback by his thoughts, people, and not guinea pigs.
The work task on this day was very easy, after all, Ye Fan was going to be transferred to the Department of Incurable Diseases as the deputy chief physician, and Xie Qianyun knew that he was going to be transferred, so he didn't give him any work tasks.
However, Shen Meiyi's massage and blood stasis removal is still in charge of the treatment, and in the past two days of treatment, Shen Meiyi is not as nervous as she was at the beginning, and it is much more natural.
She could feel the neutral and peaceful aura emanating from Ye Fan's body, which made people feel indescribably relieved and comfortable.
After a week of treatment, Shen Meiyi actually had an indescribable sense of dependence on Ye Fan.
When it was time to get off work, Gu Xincheng and Mao Qian came over, Mao Qian smiled, and Gu Xincheng also smiled shyly.
Ye Fan put the book in the drawer and asked, "The two beauties came together, what do you have to say?"
Mao Qian pretended to accept a blessing, lowered her head slightly, made a coquettish expression, and said delicately: "The little woman has seen Doctor Ye, and I am shocked to hear that Doctor Ye has transferred us to the Department of Incurable Diseases to be your assistant, and the little woman is deeply honored. ā
"Speak human words!"
"Ye Fan, you will be our leader in the future, why don't you invite us to a meal!" Mao Qian stood up, owed her hips, and sat on Ye Fan's desk with a grin.
The white coat couldn't cover the pair of black silk legs, exposing the beautiful curves and plump roundness in front of Ye Fan's eyes, which was extremely attractive.
Ye Fan smelled the tempting fragrance emanating from this girl's body, and he didn't know if the smell was a natural body fragrance or some low-key and extravagant cosmetics, which made his heart flutter slightly.
"Isn't it just that you want to rub rice, it's easy!" Ye Fan stood up and said with a smile.
His eyes flicked on the full and round thighs, and he withdrew his gaze to look at the girl's face, but he was still deeply shocked by the thrilling beautiful legs just now.
To be fair, Mao Qian and Gu Xincheng have their own merits, Gu Xincheng is petite and exquisite, beautiful and refined. Mao Qian's figure is more hot and sexy, plump and mature.
If Gu Xincheng is compared to a pot of elegant hollow valley orchids, Mao Qian is a bewitching rose with thorns.
In the hospital, there are not a few male colleagues who like Mao Qian.
However, there was nothing wrong with each other.
Although Ye Fan was bold before, one was afraid of Mao Qian's pungent personality, and the other Mao Qian was Gu Xincheng's best friend, so he was not easy to start.
"Tsk, it's not great to be an official!" Mao Qian looked at Ye Fan's generous appearance, and there were ripples in her heart, but she laughed and teased.
"Is it okay for me to spend private money?" Ye Fan locked the door with a smile and slapped Mao Qian's head, "I'm not a corrupt official!"
Ye Fan's psychology is much more mature than before, and at the same time, due to the promotion of his position, he feels that Mao Qian, who is a few years older than him, is like his little sister.
Seeing their intimate expressions, Gu Xincheng's heart twitched violently, but he secretly warned himself that they just regarded each other as good friends.
"Xincheng, where do you want to eat?" After the second daughter got into the car, Ye Fan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned around and asked.
Gu Xincheng felt a burst of sweetness in his heart, he still cared about me, but he felt guilty for his own careful eyes just now. Gleefully said, "It's good anywhere!"
"Yes, Gu Xincheng likes you so much, and he is willing to accompany you to eat bran vegetables, not to mention that you are still out of breath now!" Mao Qian quipped on the side.
Gu Xincheng secretly pinched Mao Qian's leg underneath, Mao Qian hurriedly dodged, and the two girls chattered for a while, which inevitably gave rise to a few spring moments, so that Ye Fan saw it from the rearview mirror, and his heart jumped a few times.
Ye Fan chose a farmhouse restaurant called "Daoxiang Village", which specializes in firewood meals, claiming to be all pollution-free vegetables, all poured out of manure, without a little chemical fertilizer and pesticide residue.
The three of them arrived at Daoxiang Village and ordered a few dishes, Ye Fan asked for a bottle of beer, accompanied by a beautiful woman, and the food was much more fragrant than usual.
While he was eating, he saw several old-fashioned Santanas rushing over at the door.
Immediately afterwards, a few thugs jumped down from Santanari, holding cigarettes in their mouths and carrying knives, steel pipes and other weapons, and rushed into the store with great vigour.
As soon as a few of them entered, they instantly attracted the attention of the diners.
On the one hand, these boys are not good people at first glance with murder weapons, and on the other hand, these guys are too fucking shocking to dress up.
Each of them had hair longer than a woman, dyed in a variety of colors, like a parrot. The shape of the face is as white as a zombie, and the eye circles are also painted with eye shadow, like a national treasure panda. On the ears, everyone wore no less than ten earrings, and they were not afraid of panicking.
The whole thing feels like a bunch of demons running out of hell.
A red-haired parrot led by him walked up to Ye Fan's side and said with a look of anger: "Dude, my brother wants to talk to you!
Ye Fan calmly picked up a piece of shrimp that Gu Xincheng had peeled cleanly and put it in his mouth, and said lazily: "Chat with you, do I know you?"
Gu Xincheng and Mao Qian were silent, not nervous at all, although they had not seen Ye Fan stomping on Brother Bao in Amethyst Coffee, but they knew that Brother Bao was respectful when he saw Ye Fan, this kind of street gangster was not even as good as Brother Bao, and it was not worth anything in front of Ye Fan.
Gu Xincheng continued to peel the shrimp clean and put it into Ye Fan's plate, while Mao Qian sandwiched a piece of fish, carefully removed the thorns in it with chopsticks, and put it into Ye Fan's plate.
This scene made the parrot at the head see that there was jealousy and resentment in his eyes.
What is jealous is that Ye Fan, this kid's hairstyle and clothes, he definitely doesn't attract his attention when he walks in the crowd, and he doesn't even let these two big beauties serve him like this.
Thinking about the fact that he had to spend money to shoot a gun in the nameless gun room on the street, could he not be jealous?
What I hate is that Ye Fan, this kid, is too capable of pretending! Isn't he just a little doctor, he doesn't move when he sees himself, and he doesn't take me seriously!
Look at the buddy's look, it's almost the word "bad guy" written on his face, exuding the aura of a tyrant at all times, how can you not be afraid?
Bang!
The red-haired parrot picked up the steel pipe and slammed it on the table, shaking the plates and plates for a while, and shouted angrily: "it! If you don't leave, I'll do it!"
"Look at you crazy, pretend to be your mother's force, Lao Tzu will break your legs!"
"The man's leg is broken, and the woman's face is scratched!"
A few parrots, you say ruthless words to me, and they are all crazier than Brother Bao.
Ye Fan glanced around, and said that he would have to pay money if he broke things when he cleaned them up here, stood up, picked up a tissue, wiped his hands, and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ā
He said to Gu Xincheng's second daughter: "You wait for me for a few minutes!"
"Damn, look at you crazy! I still want to come back to eat! Let you go and never come back!" The red-haired parrot pushed Ye Fan and disappeared at the door.
But he didn't forget to look back, and his eyes fell on the little skin on Gu Xincheng's chest, damn, it's so good-looking!
"Let's go, Mao Qian, let's take a look!" Gu Xincheng was a little worried, thinking that if Ye Fan suffered a loss, he would call the police.
There is a high-end community next to Daoxiang Village, and there is a small alley between the two, I have to admit that these parrots still have a bit of intelligence, and they know that it is easy to attract the police if they make trouble outside, so they push Ye Fan into that alley.
The security measures in the high-end community are good, and in order to prevent theft, a lot of cameras are installed, one of which happens to be aimed at the alley.
Ye Fan and the others had just walked into the alley, and several security guards in the community monitoring room saw this qiÄ clearly, and one of the security guards named Yang Laosan screamed and said, "Oh, I'm cĒo, come here, there's a lively look!"
"What's wrong?"
The other two security guards hurriedly surrounded him, and saw several young people in strange costumes on the monitor screen, making exaggerated body movements around a young man, as if he was saying cruel words.
Yang Laosan's hands are fast, and he immediately clicks the mouse to bring the picture closer, and at the same time maximize, waiting to watch a good show.
Bullying people, a favorite sport of the Chinese people, even if you can't bully in person, occasionally watching others bully others is quite beneficial to physical and mental health.
"What is this dress called, how does it look like a parrot?" asked a security guard
"Know what a fart!This is called killing Matt, visual art, how awesome!" Yang Laosan slapped him in the head and said sadly. It's terrible to be uneducated, and you don't understand anything.
"Oh, no! These guys are carrying knives, why don't we call the police?" the security guard's eyes widened as he looked at the screen.
"What's the panic! If you call the police, won't there be a good show to watch?" Yang Laosan stared at the screen excitedly.
"Oh yes, I'm fighting!" another security guard exclaimed excitedly.