Sorry for being late, I went home with some wine with my friends at noon, I can really sleep, I just got up not much, old, old, I used to drink and play ball in the afternoon, what should I do, but now it's not good! Alas, in the end, I still ask for a collection and a recommendation ticket!

The olive branch thrown out by Qiao Zikun seemed to be too big, not only did it "smash" Bei Yiming and stunned, but the courtyard leaders in the house were also "

Smashed" dizzy, although you Qiao Zikun is the dean is in charge of the personnel power of the hospital, but it is too unruly to invite people like this, right? Too child's play, right? You have to get an interview and a written test, so that it is formal.

But soon, except for Bei Yiming and Dong Xinyi, everyone else was relieved, where are they now? In the disposal room of the otolaryngology department, everyone has seen what happened outside just now, and everyone knows what kind of fucking situation the otolaryngology department is, Qiao Zikun's non-mainstream recruitment behavior is obviously to place Bei Yiming in the otolaryngology department, in the end, it is the dean, high, it is really high!

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes looking at Bei Yiming are not right, there are those who gloat, there are those who are merciful, and there are those who ask for blessings from you!

Bei Yiming was furious by these half-grown old men, Dong Xinyi reacted much faster than him, jumped down from the diagnosis and treatment bed and said, "You still don't thank the dean, oh, Dean Qiao, thank you." ”

Dong Xinyi saw Qiao Zikun's badge, and sighed in her heart that Bei Yiming had taken shit luck, although Qinglong City is not a big city, and there are no super-large tertiary hospitals in Beijing, but there are still tertiary hospitals, and there are not many, just two, and now the hospital where she and Bei Yiming are located is one of them - Qinglong City Hospital.

There are more people who want to enter this hospital, but there are few doctors who can really become this hospital, no money and no one doesn't matter while playing, the number of places to enter the hospital every year is so dozen, not enough for the big and small leaders in the city, that may be given to a three-no person?

What the? Do you have an academic qualification? What the? Do you have the technology? Yes, I want to go to the hospital, hehe, play with eggs.

Bei Yiming was still in a state of enlightenment, and after listening to Dong Xinyi's words, he stammered: "Thank you, thank you, Dean Qiao." ”

Qiao Zikun stretched out his hand and patted Bei Yiming's shoulder and said, "First bandage your friend, and then go to the fourth floor of the administrative building to find me, we are talking specifically." ”

More than ten minutes later, Bei Yiming and Dong Xinyi came to the administrative building, Bei Yiming was still a little confused, why did Qiao Zikun throw an olive branch to himself? This is not scientific, when did Qinglong City Hospital get so good?

"Hey, what are you stunned about? Hurry up, what a good thing. Dong Xinyi had a dressing on her face, which greatly ruined the beauty of her beautiful face, but she seemed to have forgotten about the injury, and the heartless Tubei Yiming asked him to hurry up.

Bei Yiming looked at Dong Xinyi and exhaled and stepped into the administrative building, Dong Xinyi found a place to sit on the first floor, and shouted at Bei Yiming with a smile: "You only found a job because of my light, you want to invite me to eat delicious food at noon, you go up first, I want to think about what to eat at noon." ”

Bei Yiming slipped under his feet when he heard this, and almost fell on his head, eldest sister, how heartless are you? You're out of shape, why aren't you worried at all? This heart is really big!

After listening to Bei Yiming's academic qualifications, work experience, and knowing that he had a medical practitioner qualification certificate, Qiao Zikun said three times in a row: "Okay!" ”

"Xiaobei is like this, our hospital is now short of people in the otolaryngology department, you go to the otolaryngology department after you go to work, you have no problem with suturing, you can study hard with Director Jiang for a while and you can work in shifts alone, the small department is good at this, the teacher is fast, work hard, and the small department is easy to get results." Qiao Zikun made a decision directly, and did not give Bei Yiming room to discuss at all.

Bei Yiming was very excited, and he didn't think deeply at all, Qiao Zikun recruited him into the hospital so lightly and placed him in the ENT department, but it was not the heart of cherishing talents, nor was it to see that Bei Yiming was handsome, but that he had his calculations.

However, it is indeed an opportunity for Bei Yiming, if he can persist and gain a firm foothold in the ENT department, Qiao Zikun will be entrusted with a heavy task at that time, but Qiao Zikun is not optimistic about Bei Yiming, and it is estimated that he can work for three months, but with these three months, it is enough for Qiao Zikun to lay out calmly, to put it bluntly, Bei Yiming is the cannon fodder who buys him time.

"Dean Qiao, don't worry, I will do a good job." He knows very well that he is currently good at only cosmetic sutures and blepharoplasty, and the major surgery department will definitely not be able to do it, and it is good to be able to enter the otolaryngology department of a tertiary hospital.

This also gives him a buffer time, he needs to accumulate his qualifications, and he needs a job to provide a stable income, this money will be invested in refining drugs, brushing up the proficiency of the three drugs of whitening, acne and scarring, and then enter the micro-business, earn the first pot of gold in his life, and take the first step to build a plastic surgery empire.

In a place where having this decent job can also make parents more face-saving in front of their neighbors, it is a very cost-effective thing to kill multiple birds with one stone.

Qiao Zikun and Bei Yiming have their own thoughts and their own little abacus.

"Doctor, I'm going to eat spicy tang at noon, the one in the north of the city is fragrant, go, go!" When Dong Xinyi saw Bei Yiming again, she still looked heartless, as if the person with the injured face was not her.

Bei Yiming said angrily: "What to eat?" In the past three days, you should drink porridge and talk less, if the wound is cracked, it will definitely scar. ”

As soon as Dong Xinyi heard this, she immediately slumped in her chair like a deflated ball and stopped talking.

Bei Yiming saw that she was so lost and couldn't bear to hit her, and said, "Let's go, I'll make you some millet porridge to drink at noon, and it can be regarded as thank you for letting me find a job." ”

When the two of them left the hospital, Bei Yiming remembered something and opened his mouth to speak a few times, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't speak.

Dong Xinyi pursed her lips slightly and said, "Do you want to ask me if I go to the police station?" ”

Bei Yiming nodded, this is what he wanted to ask just now, after all, Dong Xinyi's face was scratched by Zhang Lan, and it was natural for her to call the police, but Bei Yiming didn't want to make a big fuss, Zhang Lan was not very old, what if Dong Xinyi bit her to death and let her go to jail? That Zhang Lan's life can be ruined, this is a knife to hurt people, the crime is not small, and it is said that it hurt the face, which is equivalent to disfigurement.

But Bei Yiming is not familiar with Dong Xinyi, and he is really a little unable to open his mouth when he opens his mouth to plead.

Dong Xinyi sighed and said, "Forget it, I won't sue her, I think I'm unlucky." After speaking, Dong Xinyi turned around and walked forward.

Bei Yiming was stunned, looking at Dong Xinyi blankly, he found that he couldn't understand this girl more and more, she was so special, first she didn't cry or make trouble when her face was injured, and she even asked herself to stitch her up in order to save some medical expenses, and she didn't worry about her skills at all, and then she gently exposed such a big matter, and didn't hold Zhang Lan responsible, should she say that she has no heart and lungs? Or is she kind? Bei Yiming couldn't find an answer.

When the two of them arrived home, Zhang Lan's house was already empty, obviously the young couple was afraid that Dong Xinyi would call the police and run away.

Dong Xinyi looked at the empty house and pouted: "It's just right to run away, their house belongs to me, and Bei Yiming will help me move." ”

Bei Yiming really couldn't keep up with Dong Xinyi's rhythm, and glared at "ah".

"Ahhhh Moving, moving, my house is used as a storehouse, and I want to bring in more goods. Dong Xinyi gritted her teeth and shouted out this sentence.

More than three hours later, Bei Yiming sat on the sofa and gasped, it was really Dong Xinyi's luggage that took so long to help her finish moving.

Dong Xinyi has been rushing to be a supervisor, just pointing fingers, not helping at all, and completely calling Bei Yiming as a free laborer.

"Drink." A can of cold beer was stuffed into Pei Yiming's hand.

"You can't drink alcohol now, you still have to take antibiotics." Bei Yiming saw Dong Xinyi sitting next to him with an open can of beer and hurriedly reminded him.

"If I don't eat it, I'll be fine." Dong Xinyi spoke as cautiously as she had just come out of the hospital, as if she was not afraid of the wound opening.

"Aren't you afraid of infected wounds and scars?" Bei Yiming did not give up and sent a big killer to stop Dong Xinyi from drinking.

"If you fall into a scar, you will fall into a scar, my mother said that it is not a good thing for a woman to be too beautiful, and I don't want to end up like her, and it is just right for a scar to become an ugly girl." Dong Xinyi was like a little girl who was angry with adults, and she poured a big sip of beer after speaking.

"What's wrong with your mother? Can you tell us about it? Pei Yiming's curiosity was aroused.

Dong Xinyi turned her head and looked at Bei Yiming with big eyes and said word by word: "Sanba, shut up and drink!" ”

Bei Yiming was bored with the boss, so he could only open the beer and take a sip.

It didn't take long for Dong Xinyi to call the landlord, and said in a few words that Zhang Lan had scratched her face, and then she had to sign a contract with the landlord, Zhang Lan's room still had three months to expire, Dong Xinyi promised not to call the police and not hold her responsible, but Zhang Lan's house she wanted to live in, live for free for three months, as compensation, and then pay nine months of rent, and make up the lease for one year.

The landlord didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he happily agreed.

As soon as the landlord left, Dong Xinyi immediately used her laptop to contact the supplier to buy a large number of goods, and Bei Yiming didn't know how many people she entered, but Dong Xinyi said that there were enough goods to fill her original house, and then there would be a lot of goods in the living room.

"Why are you buying so much goods?" Bei Yiming couldn't figure it out.

Dong Xinyi pointed to her injured face and said: "Big brother, I'm disfigured, I can't be an anchor in the future, this thing just eats with my face, I want to take advantage of my popularity, pretend to be pitiful during the live broadcast, sympathize and then sell it, I have to earn the money for the rest of my life, you have no money to support me?" ”

Bei Yiming subconsciously said: "Okay, I'll raise you." As soon as he said it, he regretted it, didn't he tease Dong Xinyi?

Dong Xinyi rolled her eyes widely, took a sip and said, "I don't like the little white face, you give me one side." ”

Bei Yiming was very embarrassed, coughed and said, "I'll go out to buy something, do you need anything?" "Bei Yiming is going to buy medicinal materials, he wants to try refining medicine today, by the way, he also wants to make some medicine for Dong Xinyi to remove scars, it is too bad for such a beautiful girl to have a scar on her face.