Chapter 198: Sabre Rattling
When Bei Yiming arrived, the plastic surgery department was in a mess, and there were many doctors, nurses, patients, family members, and security guards who came to see the excitement outside the door.
The people in the hospital saw that Bei Yiming, the director of the plastic surgery department, immediately spontaneously gave way when he arrived, and the patients and their families were puzzled and discussed: "Who is he?" ā
"I don't know."
"I heard that he is the director of the plastic surgery department."
"So young?"
Hearing this, someone immediately said with sour disdain: "Hey, it's not someone in the family, otherwise he can be a director at this age?" ā
Bei Yiming naturally didn't care about these rumors, he looked at a fat man in his thirties with a bloated identity and said in a cold voice: "Why don't you stop it?" "Bei Yiming, this is already a strong pressure to speak.
Yuan Peng was looking at Bei Yiming's hippie smile and said: "Director Bei, there are only four of us in total, dozens of people on the other side, and they are still holding a guy style, you let us go up and stop it?" Isn't this sending us to death? Your people are people, and my people are not people? Speaking of this, Yuan Pengzheng smiled disdainfully, and said in his heart: "Doesn't this happen once or twice, other department directors don't care about us, what kind of thing are you Bei Yiming, come here to ask me about my teacher?" ā
Bei Yiming clenched his fists and said, "There are few of you, but how many people are there in the entire security department?" ā
Yuan Peng was looking up at the sky, his body swayed, he pinched his fingers and said, "There are not many people, only forty or fifty people." ā
The departments in the hospital that eat idle meals and raise idlers are not only the equipment department, the logistics department, but also the security department, whether there are so many people in the security department of other hospitals Bei Yiming doesn't know, but how many people are in the security department of the First People's Hospital of Shancheng He knows that Huaxia is fifty-six nationalities, fifty-six flowers, and there are not many people in the security department. There are exactly fifty-six people, basically all of whom are related households, and some of them are temporary positions, which means that they don't have to go to work. According to the salary, the hospital has to give them five insurances and one housing fund, these people have their own livelihoods, and they belong to the kind of people who see the head and the end of the dragon in the hospital.
Bei Yiming smiled coldly and said, "How long have you been here?" ā
Yuan Pengzheng snorted and said, "It's been almost half an hour, what's wrong?" ā
Bei Yiming suddenly smiled: "Okay." It's good, it's been half an hour and a few of you have come, there are fifty-six people in your security section, why don't you call the others? ā
Yuan Peng is the person who has a backstage, usually he is a hanger, looking like no one looks down on him, when Bei Yiming asked him this, he immediately felt that his face couldn't hang up, and said angrily: "The police don't come, why should I call someone to take care of this matter?" ā
Bei Yiming said sharply: "What are you doing in the Security Section?" ā
Yuan Pengzheng said angrily: "It's not your turn to care about what our security department does." We don't care about this, what can you do to me? I'll put this for you, we take care of this in that department of the hospital, but we don't care if something happens to your plastic surgery, do you hear? In spite of! ā
Bei Yiming's face became more and more ugly, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and he took a step forward and said, "No matter what, okay!" ā
Yuan Peng was frightened by the sudden surge in momentum on Bei Yiming's body and took a few steps back, and then felt that he was frightened by a hairy boy in front of so many people in the hospital, and he felt a big loss of face. Immediately annoyed and angry: "We just don't care, aren't you the director?" You care, you go up and stop it, you have the ability to go up! ā
Bei Yiming snorted, took off his black windbreaker, and still put it in Yuan Peng's hand, and said angrily: "Show me well." After saying that, he wore a thin white shirt and walked inside.
Yuan Pengzheng snorted coldly and said, "It's really looking for death." ā
Bei Yiming took out his mobile phone and called Qiao Zikun as he walked inside. The tone was quite unkind: "Dean Qiao, the plastic surgery department was smashed, the doctors and nurses were beaten, and the security department stood by and watched, are they the security department?" Or do you want to watch the lively department? Speaking of this, Bei Yiming suddenly threw his mobile phone at the group of ruffians who were banging on the door.
On the other hand, Qiao Zikun chuckled in his heart when he heard this, and he was so panicked that he didn't even wear socks, picked up his coat and ran. His wife chased after him and hurriedly said, "Why are you going on a big night?" Wear socks, eh, eh! Huh? ......Speaking of this, Qiao Zikun had already opened the door and ran.
The mobile phone slammed into the head of a red-haired kid in his twenties, and he immediately turned his head sideways and scolded: "I'm a cĒo mud horse." ā
The others looked sideways at Bei Yiming who was standing not far from them, Zhu Lisha walked out separately and tilted her head to glance at Bei Yiming, and the next second she stretched out her hand and lowered her head to look at her nails and said, "Who the hell are you?" Who's leaking out of the zipper of their pants when they don't close up? Speaking of this, he said, "Get out! ā
Bei Yiming looked at Zhu Lisha, who also had triangular eyes, and said coldly: "You are Zhu Lisha?" ā
Zhu Lisha raised her head and stretched out her hand, and immediately someone handed her a cigarette and lit it for her, she took a puff and took a few steps forward to Bei Yiming, spit out a puff of smoke to Bei Yiming's face and said, "It's me, what do you want?" Poke and pry? What the hell are you? Is there a place for you to speak? Do you have itchy skin and want to be beaten? ā
Julisa looks like now, and a little bit like a sixteen-year-old girl? Heavy makeup, colorful hair, and cigarettes, a bad girl.
At this time, Hu Jie covered his head and got up from the ground, and shouted anxiously: "Xiaobeizi, hurry up." ā
As soon as Zhu Lisha heard this, she immediately turned her cigarette butt to Hu Jie and scolded Bei Yiming: "What the hell are you the mongrel doctor who meddles with rats?" ā
Bei Yiming looked at Zhu Lisha coldly and said, "You are really an uneducated child." ā
Zhu Lisha took a step back and smiled: "I was looking for you, you came to yourself, save trouble, grass and mud, I'll let you be nosy, call me." ā
As soon as Zhu Lisha's voice fell, more than a dozen little ruffians with sticks surrounded Bei Yiming in the middle.
One of these people is relatively old, but he is only twenty-five or sixteen, this kid is very thin, like a monkey, pouting his mouth and showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, one hand keeps rubbing his chin, looking at Bei Yiming in a daze and laughing: "You are quite awesome?" Dare to take care of anything? Grass mud horses, kneel. ā
Seeing that Bei Yiming was unmoved and looked at him coldly, the monkey immediately said angrily: "Didn't you hear that the grass and mud horse asked you to kneel?" ā
The atmosphere of his scolding immediately became tense, and others immediately scolded with foul language, and some people even poked Bei Yiming's body with a stick. (To be continued.) )