After about ten minutes, Hao Ren absorbed all the aura in the Jade Immortal. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Then, he quickly put the fairy into the mahogany box, closed the door of the safe, and restored to its original state.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by Zhou Changfeng's voice: "Oh, look at my memory, I was in too much hurry to go downstairs, and I forgot the key in the room!"

Another voice said, "What's this, a door like yours, I opened it in a second!"

Hao Ren was taken aback, knowing that it was Zhou Changfeng who came back. He didn't want to be bumped into, and when he saw the purple curtain behind the sofa hanging straight to the ground, he immediately burrowed behind the curtain.

Now that he is really angry, he can see everything outside through the curtains by grasping the curtains in his hands.

"Leader, please!" The door opened, Zhou Changfeng nodded and bowed, and his flattering voice could wring out water.

"Director Zhou, you're welcome!" a man with a medium-sized stature and bright eyes just verbally politely walked in.

Presumably, this person is the driver of the mayor of the plain district. Looking at his capable appearance, he can indeed be the leader's driver, and do something unsightly for the leader from time to time.

The man's nose twitched twice, as if he could smell the fishy smell emitted by Hao Ren just now, but he couldn't think of the source of the smell at all.

"I'm sorry, leader! Maybe the air freshener has expired, which makes you laugh!" Zhou Changfeng didn't have the person's sense of smell, and thought that people thought that his room was not up to grade.

"Don't call me a leader, our boss is the leader!" the man laughed.

"District Chief Dong is the big leader, you are second!" Zhou Changfeng said with a smile.

"Okay, don't be verbose, take your baby out and have a look!" the man came to the Taipan desk and sat down unceremoniously.

"Okay, you'll be fine!" Zhou Changfeng walked to the safe, took out the mahogany box, put it on the executive desk, and uncovered the lid, "I once asked someone to ask our Longcheng's 'Divine Eye Deng' to take a look, and his old man said that this is an authentic Burmese Laokeng jadeite, both the carving and creativity are first-class!"

"God's Eye Deng", whose real name is Deng Zigao, is said to be the first person in the antique industry in Dragon City. Hao Ren once watched his treasure appreciation program on TV, and he was very famous.

The man listened and nodded. What is given to the leader must first be appraised by an authoritative person.

Then, he looked down at the jade Antarctic immortal, and when he saw it, he was very moved, and he couldn't help but invite the immortal to his hand, and looked at it from top to bottom.

"Good thing! Our boss Dong must be satisfied!" the man exclaimed, "Hey, what's going on with this black line?"

Hao Ren, who was hiding behind the curtains, was secretly amused. After yesterday's test, he knew that the aura was important to him, so he didn't leave it at all just now, and sucked the aura on the immortal Weng clean.

This aura is like the cohesion of jadeite, without it, jadeite will become tofu dregs. Since there is a black line, it must be a crack.

Zhou Changfeng stepped forward to take a look, and sure enough, he saw a faint black line on the neck of the immortal, and he said very conceitedly: "I didn't have it when I played with it just now, it must have been wrapped in the velvet that fell off the thread and stuck to it." If you don't believe it, you can rub it lightly and it will fall off!"

The man listened to Zhou Changfeng's words, and stretched out his finger and rubbed it lightly against the black line. But he rubbed it twice, and the black line didn't move at all. With a little force, the black line became thicker and longer.

The man felt that it was not good, and his hands were strengthened again. only heard the sound of "click", and the neck of the good fairy was broken, and his head fell into the mahogany box.

"How can this be?" Zhou Changfeng was shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly picked up the head of the immortal. He found that there were also black lines at the base of the two ears of the immortal, so he lightly touched it, but he didn't expect the ears to fall off.

"*****, you dare to lie to me?" the man was furious, and he still held the body of the fairy in his hand. In a fit of rage, he threw it to the ground, and the ground was covered in powder.

"Leader, leader, it shouldn't be like this, you listen to me explain!" Zhou Changfeng was stupid.

"Explain your mother!Let Chen Zimu explain to my boss!" The man strode out.

When the man said this, he was obviously very dissatisfied with Chen Zimu, and if he was dissatisfied, it meant that District Chief Dong was also dissatisfied. The leaders were dissatisfied, and Chen Zimu's deputy director came to an end.

"Leader, leader, give me a chance! I have already booked a seat in Baofeng Building, and I have paid the deposit for the waiter you like the most!" As he spoke, Zhou Changfeng stepped forward and grabbed the man's sleeve.

"Order your mother!" The man shook his hand slightly, and shook Zhou Changfeng off his head.

Hao Ren looked shocked behind the curtain: "The leader's driver really has some doorways, this person is a master of technical attack!"

"Bang dang", the man slammed the door and left. Zhou Changfeng wanted to cry without tears, neither did he go, nor did he stay, he thought about it, followed again, and begged bitterly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hao Ren also slipped out. He still had a bit of a fishy smell, so he didn't take the elevator, but went down the stairs to the seventh floor, went to the bathroom to wash it first, and then returned to his TCM physiotherapy department with water.

As soon as Hao Ren sat down, several familiar doctors and nurses came to offer condolences.

Zheng Tu from the thoracic surgery department handed Hao Ren a cigarette and took the initiative to light it: "Cripple, don't go to your heart, the surname Zhou will not end well!"

Jiang Shan, an old man about 60 years old in dermatology, took action to confiscate all the cigarettes of the two: "Smoking is bad for health! Xiao Hao, I saw that Zhou Fatzi went out with a sad face, what's the matter?"

The head nurse on the seventh floor said with a smile: "Zhou Changfeng must have something unhappy, if you know, say it, let us be happy!" Everyone in the room laughed.

Hao Ren pretended to smile wryly: "How do I know that I still have to write a review?"

Xiaomei, who came up from the medical guidance platform on the first floor to comfort Hao Ren, didn't believe it: "Cripple brother, looking at your face full of spring breeze, it doesn't look like you've been scolded at all." You must have something good to hide from us!"

When Xiaomei said this, everyone felt strange.

It's no wonder that Hao Ren has absorbed so much aura from the Jade Immortal, not only is his body much stronger, but his spirit has also improved, and even his appearance seems to be a little more handsome.

"I am as my name suggests, how can I hide good things from everyone!" Hao Ren could never tell the truth.

"Hehe, you kid is not kind!" everyone said in unison. No matter what, as long as Zhou Changfeng is not happy, they are happy. This is like fighting the landlord, the landlord is happy, and the peasant loses.

Leaders and subordinates, in most cases, are opposites!

Hao Renzheng was so noisy that he didn't know what to say, and Zhang Zhihai, the vice president of business, came in to relieve the siege: "Everyone, don't talk about it, go back to your respective departments." The patients are going to complain!"

After everyone left, Zhang Zhihai was ashamed: "Xiao Hao, I'm really embarrassed, because of me, you were wronged!" Hao Ren wrote a review, but it was all because of him.

"Don't say that, Boss. I know, you're helpless too. I'll do it well and try not to give Zhou Changfeng a handle to grab me!" Hao Ren comforted him instead.

"Brother, when you say that, I am even more ashamed. Zhang Zhihai smiled bitterly, "If you persist in persevering, when you have a certain level of medical qualifications, I will take you to change jobs together!

The two chatted for a while, Hao Ren's patient came, and Zhang Zhihai also went to work on himself.

Don't look at Hao Ren's youth, his patients are all admired.

I remember when he first arrived at this hospital, there was not a single patient for a week. Zhou Changfeng once threatened him that if he did this again next week, he would close the TCM physiotherapy department.

On the eighth, ninth, tenth, and eleventh days, there were still no patients. On the afternoon of the twelfth day, a pregnant woman on the seventh floor quarreled with her mother-in-law, and the old lady fainted with anger. More than a dozen nurses and doctors were helpless, and it was Hao Ren who used a silver needle to bring the old lady back to life.

The old lady was the director of the Street Women's Federation before she retired, and her efforts should not be underestimated. After her publicity, Hao Ren became the reincarnation of Li Li, and he could cure anything else except his lameness. Soon, Hao Ren's TCM physiotherapy department had patients come to his door.

Several of the patients who came today were doing acupuncture, and they had to come several more times to recover.

Hao Ren gave them the needles with ease, and then chatted with them. At this time, Zhang Zhihai called.

"Brother, come to my office. You've come to a good time!"