Chapter 77: The World Is Cold

Zheng Yichen took the lead and completed the work by himself, perhaps under the influence of Liu Musheng, the family members of patients in several hospital beds came over, and Ai Ai said with a red face that he wanted to be transferred to other doctors' beds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zheng Yichen sighed that the poisonous legacy of the crowd was endless, and helped them go through the bed transfer procedures one by one.

After a few back and forth, their patients were sharply reduced from the original eight to only one left, and this one person was still going to be discharged tomorrow.

waited until the end of work, Chen Yong had not come back, Zheng Yichen went to the nurse's station to ask someone to help order two takeaways, usually the nurses would laugh with him when they saw him, but today he saw that his face was stinky, and he didn't dare to talk much, just a few words of comfort, so that he didn't need to worry.

Zheng Yichen barely stretched his brows and smiled a few times, everyone's concern made him feel tormented, and he didn't want to stay in the nurse's station, so he turned back to the office.

It wasn't until half past twelve that Chen Yong dragged his tired body into the door: "I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?" ā€

Zheng Yichen left his seat with a "poof" of his buttocks, hurriedly opened the lunch box, broke the disposable chopsticks in half, and handed them to Chen Yong: "Black pepper beef rice, eat it." ā€

While Chen Yong was immersed in eating, Zheng Yichen told him on the side about the conclusions he had just come to after thinking about it carefully.

When he finished the last word, Chen Yong just swallowed the last bite of rice, took the soup and drank it in one gulp, and after slowly wiping his mouth clean, he said comfortably: "This is life!" Today's beef is full of flavor and flavor......"

Zheng Yichen interrupted him and said anxiously, "Brother Yong, didn't you hear what I just said clearly? You've been framed! ā€

Chen Yong ignored Zheng Yichen's hoarse shouting, and after chattering and saying a lot of appreciative words on the topic of black pepper beef rice, Chen Yong paused and said indifferently: "Got it, so what?" You still have to eat as you eat, and you can't go hungry. ā€

"Soul light! When did you have such an open-minded outlook on life? It's all burning eyebrows, and you're still leisurely enjoying the food? Why don't you think about countermeasures? Zheng Yichen slapped the table heavily, his face distorted.

Chen Yong suddenly grabbed him by the collar, pulled him in front of him, and said in an unusually calm tone: "How do you think of countermeasures?" Did it work? You know that they are ghosts, and I also know that as soon as I saw the director appear, I also thought about most of the things, and knew that I had fallen into Fu Haihua's calculations. But I can't think of a countermeasure to turn over, and what you just said is just reasoning, and it can't produce any substantive evidence. Liu Musheng's stomach is sewn with gauze, and it is an indisputable fact that I am the chief surgeon of his operation. No matter how unwilling I am, I can only admit that I really lost to Fu Haihua this time......"

As he spoke, he slowly loosened Zheng Yichen's collar, Zheng Yichen sat back in place, lowered his head, and didn't let Chen Yong see his red eyes: "I...... I also know that there is no way to recover the defeat, but ...... I'm guilty, if not for my carelessness...... Only...... It won't give Xu Zhiwei a chance to take advantage of it......" Speaking of this, his tone was low and choked, "Brother Yong...... I'm sorry! ā€

Chen Yong patted him on the shoulder: "Since I'm so sorry, just a black pepper beef rice can't fully express your apologies, give me a cigarette to smoke." ā€

Zheng Yichen didn't say a word, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, lit two cigarettes, one for Chen Yong and one in the corner of his mouth, took a hard breath, and spit out a large smoke ring, as if he wanted to spit out all the depression and grief in his chest.

"Didn't you say you don't smoke during office hours?" Chen Yong questioned.

"It's all off work now, not counting work time." Zheng Yichen said confidently.

With a cigarette in hand, the two of them finally returned to their usual speaking style, as if the disaster they experienced a few hours ago was just a dream of Nan Ke, and it was not worth worrying about.

Zheng Yichen did not forget to ask Chen Yong what he said when he was called by Zhang Yunshun and what punishment he made.

Chen Yong just said lightly that Zhang Yunshun was going to suspend him for a period of time, negotiate with Liu Musheng again, see how to appease, and then consider reinstating his original post after this rumor.

"It is estimated that he will be suspended for half a year." Chen Yong added.

Zheng Yichen knew that even if Chen Yong could really resume his position, it would mean that his years of hard work had been in vain, and he had to be beaten back to his original shape, and he had to start from the bottom. What's more important is that without the potential threat of Chen Yong, Fu Haihua's promotion to assistant director is already a sure thing, with him staring at the top, Chen Yong's next days will definitely not be easy.

Zheng Yichen said with a bitter face: "You are suspended, so it is not interesting for me to stay here." ā€

Chen Yong said: "The director didn't plan to pursue you two little ones. However, I also asked him to let you go to the surgical outpatient clinic to be on duty, and get out of the circle of right and wrong in the inpatient department. ā€

"It turns out that you even thought about the way back." Zheng Yichen knew that Chen Yong's so-called "application" must have said a lot of good things to Zhang Yunshun before he won this right for himself, and his heart was even more moved.

The two smoked cigarettes and chatted until they had smoked a whole pack of cigarettes.

At this time, it was also time to go to work, and doctors returned to the office one after another, and when they saw Chen Yong, their faces were a little unnatural.

There are some people who directly choose to ignore him and bury their heads in work.

Some people usually have a good relationship with him, and they come forward with a fake smile to say a few words of condolence, and then hurried back to their desks like a plague god.

As for the doctors who worked under Fu Haihua, they were arrogant, talked loudly, sneered at Chen Yong, and tried their best to be sarcastic.

Chen Yong didn't care, pointed to these doctors with different behaviors and said to Zheng Yichen: "See, this is called the world is hot and cold, and you know whether you are cold or cold." ā€

Zheng Yichen nodded and smiled: "I learned another lesson." ā€

In just half a day, he has experienced too much viciousness and despicability in the hearts of the people.

After growing up and becoming wiser, this experience may not be a valuable asset in his future life.

Chen Yong's open-minded attitude in the face of adversity also made him happy.

After a while, Fu Haihua also arrived at the office, as soon as he entered the door, the treatment was naturally different, Xu Zhiwei immediately took off his coat for him, and another doctor had already taken the white coat and handed it over, and after he was dressed neatly, someone lit a cigarette of the best Hibiscus King and sent it respectfully.

The remaining two doctors, seeing that their hands and feet were too slow, were rushed to finish these things, so they had to find another way, one pulled out the chair, wiped the chair surface with a white coat, wiped it all out, and let Fu Haihua sit on it, and the other took Fu Haihua's exclusive teacup, brewed the Pu'er tea that he had treasured for a long time and had been reluctant to drink, and put it on Fu Haihua's desk.

These doctors know that once Chen Yong loses power, Fu Haihua will be the best candidate for assistant director, the future second-in-command of the department, in a few years, Zhang Yunshun will retire, he will be the number one, how can he not have to wait?

Maybe the sycophants are filmed well, and after Fu Haihua becomes the director, he can also get an assistant director to have a good time.

Zheng Yichen knew that it was human nature to become inflammatory, and it was understandable, but when he saw that the doctor who rushed to the front to be attentive was actually the two doctors who had the best friendship with Chen Yong on weekdays, his stomach was still as disgusting as eating a green-headed fly!

Chen Yong saw that he couldn't get used to it, and smiled lightly: "I can't blame them, it's because they usually have a good relationship with me, so they want to draw a line with me as soon as possible, show their loyalty, and let Fu Haihua accept them." For the sake of life, there is no way. ā€

Zheng Yichen was relieved, no longer entangled in the behavior of these people, and asked with a smile: "Since you said so, I will pounce on him and wipe his ass now, I think you won't blame me, right?" ā€

"I'll break your dog's legs!" Chen Yong said without hesitation.