Not long after Chen Dachao finished calling, a siren sounded outside. Ma Mian was fine, and they also beat Chen Dachao, so when they saw that the police were coming, they immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.

"Dean Chen, what's wrong with you?" Li Xiong came over with the police, because this was his jurisdiction, and Chen Dachao called him again, so he had to come over, and the hospital was usually good to their police station.

"Damn, those who were beaten up by those bastards." Chen Dachao said angrily.

But he also knows that it is not good for him to offend those gangsters, those people usually don't do anything, and if he provokes them, then he can't please them. "There's nothing going on now, they're gone."

"Okay, then I'll take my brothers back." Li Xiong said.

"Director Li, I'll call you at noon." Chen Dachao hinted that people listened to him and deliberately went to the police late, so he had to invite others to lunch, and the hospital paid anyway.

Li Xiong nodded and left, and when Chen Dachao saw Mo Zhitao gloating and smiling, he was angry. However, it was not Mo Zhitao who beat people, and he had no way to take Mo Zhitao.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyong accompanied the people from the Health Bureau, and he couldn't help but wonder when he saw that no one was making trouble in the hospital.

"Chen Dachao, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say that someone was making trouble? Lin Xiaoyong also received a call from Chen Dachao, he thought that he could take the opportunity to deal with Mo Zhitao this time, but he didn't expect to see the troublemaker.

"Dean, that pockmarked face pretending to be dead was discovered by Mo Zhitao, and they beat me." Chen Dachao let go of the hand covering his eyes.

Lin Xiaoyong couldn't help but be startled when he saw Chen Dachao's eyes, "You go and ask someone to help you reduce your swelling, and I will accompany the leaders of the Health Bureau to take a look at the hospital." Lin Xiaoyong said helplessly.

Mo Zhitao came to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he is now majoring in Traditional Chinese Medicine, so he wants to mix in this department.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he saw some doctors and nurses looking around a notice, and he also leaned over to take a look, and found that the hospital was going to revoke the notice of the Chinese medicine department, and the doctors and nurses of the Chinese medicine department were merged into other departments.

A doctor said: "It's okay, our Chinese medicine department is nothing, and not many people come to see a doctor in a month, so I made a report early in the morning to apply for transfer to other departments, but the dean has not agreed." ”

"Yes, if we are transferred to other departments in the future, we will definitely get no less bonuses a month, and the current manpower in the internal medicine department will not be enough." The other doctors and nurses happily chimed in.

Mo Zhitao saw Zhang Song, the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, sitting in the director's room and was unhappy, he walked in and said, "Director Zhang, what's wrong with you?" ”

In terms of experience in traditional Chinese medicine, Zhang Song is the best in the People's Hospital, he is 50 years old this year.

"Alas, Zhitao, I felt uncomfortable when I saw this notice from the hospital. Traditional Chinese medicine is the traditional medicine of our Chinese country, and it is the quintessence of our country. Zhang Song said uncomfortably.

"I was very happy to see the doctors and nurses outside." Mo Zhitao said.

"They are all staring at money, and they usually look down on themselves, saying that Western medicine is better, how can they concentrate on seeing a doctor?" Zhang Song said helplessly. Nowadays, many people don't believe in Chinese medicine and would rather go to Western medicine than Chinese medicine, which makes them very helpless. He has been in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine for more than 20 years, and he is very uncomfortable to be told to retire like this.

Mo Zhitao said: "Director Zhang, I was still thinking about applying for a transfer to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but I didn't expect it to be closed here. ”

"I have already told Dean Lin, but he still scolded me, saying that I did not do this well, and that the Chinese medicine department has lost a lot of money in the past year, and the doctors and nurses in our department are all paid here for nothing. It's that I'm useless, I can't carry forward our Chinese medicine. The more Zhang Song spoke, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help but shed tears when he thought of the wish his teacher had told him before.

"This, this, Director Zhang, you go to the leader of the Health Bureau and see what the leader says." Mo Zhitao said.

"It's useless, now it's all officials protecting each other." Zhang Song shook his head, he saw that he was out of shape, he hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face. Seeing that this was the case, Mo Zhitao had no choice but to leave.

In the afternoon, Mo Zhitao received a call from the housekeeping company, saying that his room had been cleaned and asked him to go over for inspection.

Anyway, Mo Zhitao has nothing to do in the hospital now, so he took a motorcycle and came to his new home.

After arriving there, Mo Zhitao saw a beautiful girl sitting in the room, wearing a work uniform with the word housekeeping on her upper body, a pair of pink elastic jeans, a pair of slender and straight legs, a pure face, and a green hat on her head. If it weren't for Mo Zhitao seeing the beautiful girl wearing housekeeping clothes, he would have thought that a fairy sister flew somewhere.

"Hello, are you Mr. Mo?" The girl saw Mo Zhitao use the key to open the door, she hurriedly stood up and said. The girl was watching TV just now, and a pair of crystal clear feet were raised on the coffee table, which made Mo Zhitao's eyes light up.

"My name is Yang Liumei, and I am from a housekeeping company. The manager asked me to stay, and if you were satisfied, you would give me the rest of the balance. ”

Mo Zhitao checked the room and found that it had been cleaned up very well. "Well, there's no problem, it's 5,000 yuan."

Just now, the manager of the housekeeping company had already said that he asked Mo Zhitao to give the money to the housekeepers who stayed.

"Mr. Mo, if you still need me to help you clean up in the future, you can call me, my fee is not high." After Yang Liumei finished speaking, her little face couldn't help but turn red.

These housekeepers sometimes secretly speculate on some more, a house as big as Mo Zhitao, if she comes over to clean it up sometimes, she can take some money privately.

Mo Zhitao had a good impression when he saw such a beautiful sister, anyway, he needed to find a part-time worker to come over and clean it up every week, and it was better to find this beauty than to find those aunts, which was a lot more eye-catching.

"Liu Mei, I see that you are still very young, are you still studying? Are you a child laborer? Mo Zhitao asked.

"No, I didn't have the money to study after graduating from junior high school, I followed the people in the village to work, and I was 19 years old." Yang Liumei said hurriedly.

"Okay then, you clean for me once a week, four times a month, how much does that cost?" Mo Zhitao asked.

Yang Liumei secretly calculated, "Boss, let's do it, I'll charge you 800 yuan a month, okay?" ”

Anyway, if Mo Zhitao didn't bargain much, she also agreed to reduce it to six or seven hundred yuan.

"Okay, that's it, settle it once a month, and from now on, you'll come and help me clean up in about a week." Mo Zhitao is not very clear about the concept of money, anyway, it is almost the same, such a big house, if there is no one to help me clean it, it will not work, he has always been used to the young master, and he will definitely not get this.

"Me, I want to go to the bathroom, okay?" Yang Liumei said with a red face.

She wanted to leave, but she thought that it would be not a short time to go back to the company in a while, and now she was in a bit of a hurry and would be in trouble if she didn't solve it.

"No problem, you can be casual, you can be regarded as half a master." Mo Zhitao waved his hand and said.

Yang Liumei hurriedly ran into the toilet, and she didn't know if it was because the water inside was too loud, or if Mo Zhitao's hearing was very good now, he heard the sound of taking off his pants inside, and then a sound of water sounded.

Hearing the sound of water, Mo Zhitao, who was sitting on the sofa, felt that his bottom was sinking, and a burning heat rose from the bottom to his throat. God, Yang Liumei's toilet was too loud, which made him hot.

It didn't take long for Yang Liumei to come out of it in a hurry, she felt that her master was at home, and she seemed embarrassed to go to the toilet. Yang Liumei wanted to walk to Mo Zhitao's side to say goodbye and leave, but because she was walking too fast, she accidentally tripped and rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

"Ahh Yang Liumei screamed in panic.

Mo Zhitao saw Yang Liumei falling towards him, and he hurriedly stood up to help her. He quickly hugged Yang Liumei, but his hand inadvertently touched Yang Liumei's crisp peak, and the soft feeling made Mo Zhitao's heart flutter.

It can be said that both Cheng Zhifeng in the past and Mo Zhitao now are junior brothers, and they are not considered men, so he can't help but pinch them with his hands.

"Ahh Yang Liumei, who came to her senses, pushed Mo Zhitao away in fear.

"This, this, Liu Mei, I didn't mean it, it was you who accidentally fell, I'll help you." Mo Zhitao hurriedly explained his behavior just now.

Yang Liumei also knew that she had fallen down because she had walked too quickly, and Mo Zhitao was also kind enough to help herself, but she didn't expect it to be like this. Seeing that Mo Zhitao is so handsome and so rich, he shouldn't look like a hooligan, I don't know if he is married? Thinking of this, Yang Liumei's little face turned even redder.

"Boss, I, I'm leaving, don't tell others that I'm here as a part-time worker, I don't want the housekeeping company to know."

Mo Zhitao nodded understandingly, "Liu Mei, don't worry, I know what to say." ”

Sure enough, after Yang Liumei took the money back to the company, the manager asked Mo Zhitao if he wanted to hire a part-time worker, and their company would send someone over, and the fee was very cheap. But Mo Zhitao had already agreed to Yang Liumei, so he also refused.

Seven days later, Han Lifang called Mo Zhitao, saying that He Shiyu's asthma had not recurred in the past few days, and she wanted to take He Shiyu to the hospital for a follow-up, but she didn't know if Mo Zhitao was free.

Mo Zhitao asked Han Lifang to come over in the morning, and he would go back to the hospital. Anyway, Lin Xiaoyong didn't like him, and he didn't want to go to the hospital.

When Mo Zhitao returned to the hospital, he saw Zhang Song pulling a trolley with a depressed expression, as if he was going somewhere.

"Director Zhang, where are you going?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Zhitao, don't call me director, I'm not a director now, I'm just a pharmacy staff, alas, ......" Speaking of this, Zhang Song's eyes turned red.

He went to Lin Xiaoyong to quarrel once, but he didn't expect Lin Xiaoyong to put on his little shoes and drive him to the pharmacy, and he had no position.