Chapter 310: The Two Goods Who Owed the Beating
Zhu Xiaojun immediately found a hidden place to hide. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It didn't take long for a woman to walk out of the elevator and go straight to Wu Dongcheng's side.
The relationship between the two does not seem to be as Zhu Xiaojun imagined, it can be seen from the action of shaking hands when they meet, and the two of them may just be a working relationship.
Zhu Xiaojun, who was slightly disappointed, just wanted to come out of the hiding place and say hello to Wu Dongcheng, when he saw another woman walking in from outside the hotel.
Lan Xin?
Zhu Xiaojun almost exclaimed.
Wu Dongcheng shook Lan Xin's hand in the same gesture as just now, and then the three of them walked towards the outside of the hotel together.
Two women and one man, in the middle of the night, what kind of trouble is this?
Zhu Xiaojun couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and tiptoed up.
However, when Zhu Xiaojun followed out of the hotel gate, the three people had disappeared.
The winter rain that had been dripping all day finally stopped at this moment, but the temperature seemed to be lower, and the cold and damp early winter wind rushed in front of him, which made Zhu Xiaojun shiver - when this guy came out, he was only wearing single clothes and pants.
If this is rested on ordinary people, maybe this time it will already make people sneeze again and again, and their noses will be stuffy and cold.
Fortunately, Zhu Xiaojun has been soaked in Zhu Tianjiu's potion, and his body bones are much stronger than ordinary people.
The cold and Zhu Xiaojun's thinking brought a little clarity, but the sudden appearance of Wu Dongcheng and Lan Xin made Zhu Xiaojun have another layer of doubt.
Any coincidence has its hidden inevitability!
If it happened to only see Wu Dongcheng and Lan Xin staying together, then, no matter what kind of etiquette was maintained between the two, Zhu Xiaojun would only believe in one conclusion, that is, Wu Dongcheng couldn't bear the loneliness and became classmates with Yang Lin. But what about this third woman?
Could it be that Wu Dongcheng has evolved to a level where you have to play Double Fly to enjoy it?
Apparently impossible!
Well, the rest of the explanation is that these three people must have come together for a certain purpose.
For a purpose? Zhu Xiaojun thought of this, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Lan Xin should have received the instructions of Deputy Director Jin this afternoon and went to Huahai Hospital to discuss the next day's program framework with Director Wang, when Lan Xin arrived at Huahai Hospital, it was close to five o'clock, and Director Wang sent a text message to Zhu Xiaojun at close to seven o'clock, telling Zhu Xiaojun that he had agreed on the content framework of the program with Host Lan of the column group.
Lan Xin didn't stay in Huahai Hospital to finish eating, and after discussing and playing with Director Wang, she left with her little planner.
Seven o'clock, to now twelve o'clock, a full five hours, what happened?
If Huahai Hospital and Wudongcheng's cancer hospital are not in competition. If the cancer hospital is still a public hospital without restructuring, then Zhu Xiaojun will not suspect that there is something wrong between Wu Dongcheng and Lan Xin.
However, the current situation is that these two hospitals are already in a life-and-death competition, although the foundation of the cancer hospital is much thicker than that of Huahai Hospital, but the civil strife that began last year has made the cancer hospital a little sluggish, so that there is a situation that is now comparable.
And Zhu Xiaojun's idea of using this medical incident to push Huahai Hospital to "Pengzhou Hot Spot" can indeed make Huahai Hospital one step ahead in this competition.
If Lan Xin was emotionally biased towards Wu Dongcheng and Yang Lin, then it was very likely that he would tell Wu Dongcheng or Yang Lin about it.
With Wu Dongcheng's character, can Huahai Hospital be one step ahead of him?
Plot! Agree on a strategy! Make tomorrow's Huahai Hospital doctor-patient communication program evolve into a farce!
Zhu Xiaojun gasped.
If this inference is true, if Zhu Xiaojun hadn't seen this scene by chance, then this column carefully planned by Huahai Hospital will definitely become the best interpretation of the proverb 'lift a stone to shoot yourself in the foot'!
While thinking, I walked around, and before I knew it, I walked out of the hotel and came to the road outside.
The Century Capital is located on the shore of an artificial lake in the southwest of Pengzhou, which is a scenic area, so at night, the road becomes extremely sparsely populated.
I don't know when the clouds have dispersed, a crescent moon quietly hangs in the sky, and the air after the rain is cold, but at the same time very fresh.
Zhu Xiaojun walked on the side of the road, expanding his chest, kicking his legs, and the tiredness accumulated in the room just now was also swept away.
When the body is relaxed, the mind is clearer and more active.
Now there is no need to think about how to break the conspiracy between Wu Dongcheng and Lan Xin, because the so-called conspiracy is nothing more than Zhu Xiaojun's speculation.
For Zhu Xiaojun, what he needs to think about is how to determine whether this speculation is true.
The method is not complicated, go to the tumor hospital early tomorrow morning and chat with Wu Dongcheng, Zhu Xiaojun believes that he will definitely be able to find clues that can deduce the truth from Wu Dongcheng's words and deeds.
The only question that bothered Zhu Xiaojun was who was the woman who got off the elevator?
Could it be Wu Dongcheng and Lan Xin's mutual friends? If that's the case, then Zhu Xiaojun's doubts for most of the day have been in vain.
But this possibility was immediately dismissed, and it was not a young man in his teens or twenties, but it was difficult to sleep well in the night. Besides, Lan Xin and that woman are both in their thirties, but Wu Dongcheng is already past the age when he knows the destiny of heaven and is striding towards the sixtieth birthday, how can he go to the nightlife just because of his friendship?
Just thinking about it, an off-road vehicle drove behind him, although Zhu Xiaojun tried to avoid the side of the road as much as possible, but the car seemed to be deliberate, but it picked up a pool of stagnant water.
"Womn!"
Although Zhu Xiaojun was a little hasty, his reaction was very fast, and he twisted his body and moved forward, which was able to avoid the stagnant water that splashed from behind.
The off-road vehicle stopped about 100 meters in front of it, and then two little children got out of the car, laughing wildly: "Yo, the reaction is quite fast!" Are you angry or not? If you're angry, come and play with your grandpa! ”
Zhu Xiaojun sighed in his heart, and said that this god is the fairest way to do things for people, but no, he was depressed all day, and at the end of the day, he finally sent two unlucky children for his pastime.
At a distance of one hundred and ten meters, both ends went to the middle, and after a few words, the two fart boys and Zhu Xiaojun went to the top.
Without waiting for Zhu Xiaojun to tease the two of them a few more words, the two fart boys showed off the circlip, danced a trick that they thought was very awesome, and then forced Zhu Xiaojun in the middle with one left and one right.
Zhu Xiaojun pretended to be a little flustered and a little scared, and moved back.
The expressions on the faces of the two boys were both ram day ewes - smug.
"Scared, aren't you? If you are afraid, kneel down and kowtow three times, and call grandpa three times......"
"Hey, good grandson!" Zhu Xiaojun intercepted the words of the little boy who spoke, and made a verbal bargain: "What a good grandson, I know that grandpa and I are bored today, and I came to relieve grandpa's boredom, right?" ”
The two fart children suffered a loss in words, and they were immediately annoyed and angry, and the two of them waved the circlip in their hands at the same time and pounced on Zhu Xiaojun.
If this battle is a desperate struggle between the enemy and us, then with the skills of those two fart boys, they may not be able to last a few seconds in front of Zhu Xiaojun. But after all, Zhu Xiaojun is mostly playful, so those two fart boys still have the upper hand when they come up.
Dodge, dodge, retreat...... Once in a while, give one of the kids a slap or two.
Zhu Xiaojun, who was very happy, also set a rule for himself: the tall fart can only pump his left cheek, and the short fart can only pump his right cheek.
It's a pity that those two fart kids are too stingy, and as soon as Zhu Xiaojun got into play, they were out of breath.
"Cao Nima, count yourself lucky today, Lao Tzu has drunk......" The tall fart boy stopped covering his left cheek.
"Rinima, I still have something to do today, let you go first......" A short fart covered his right cheek and stopped.
And that's the end of it?
Zhu Xiaojun feels unhappy, not happy enough!
So, the two unlucky little boys started a wrestling match - not the kind of Olympic competition, but two people to see who fell fast, handsome, and frequent.
When you get up, I fall, and when we get up, you lie down again......
also deserved that the IQ of those two fart children really did not reach the normal value of human beings, and they were thrown to the ground by Zhu Xiaojun again and again, but they couldn't recognize the form, and they still had to get up and go to the car.
A few minutes ago, when the two sides were on top of each other, the place was about fifty or sixty meters away from the place where the off-road vehicle was standing, Zhu Xiaojun teased the two of them and retreated about twenty meters, that is to say, the two of them were wrestling while going in the direction of the car, and the distance was about eighty meters.
But after a dozen falls, the two boys only shortened the distance by ten meters.
If this state continues, by the time they fall to the place where the car is, it is estimated that the person will have been deformed.
No matter how mentally retarded people are, there will be a time when they will understand, and when these two unlucky people were thrown and couldn't get up, the short fart boy finally woke up, turned to the ground, and begged Zhu Xiaojun for mercy.
"Don't you two think it's too late to beg for mercy?" Zhu Xiaojun clasped his hands and teased the face of one of the taller ones with his toes.
Another short boy hurriedly took out a wallet from his arms and shook out a thick pile of hundred-yuan bills: "Let our brothers go, this money is all yours." (To be continued.) )