Chapter 187: The Pheasant Who Sees Through the Red Dust
The other six people at the table fell completely silent, their eyes all on Mark's.
I have to say that sometimes the language barrier is really a painful thing.
If Mark could understand Huaxia and know what the conversation was just now, then even if he didn't look down on Hua Bing in his heart, he wouldn't choose to speak out at this time.
But if after all, it is not true.
So, when his words came out, Rogers' heart, which had just been put down, immediately hung again!
"Mark, shut your mouth at once!" Rogers yelled.
He really hated Mark to death, and it was because of Mark's open-mouthed mouth that he almost complicated the problem.
Who knows, obviously everyone has begun to tacitly understand it, but Mark jumped out again!
"Deputy Head Mark, why should I apologize to you?" Hua Bing asked with a smile, but there was a hint of helplessness in his smile.
There is no way, Hua Bing feels depressed for Mark, and he doesn't know how to evaluate Mark at all.
It is said that people who tripped over the same stone in the same place are fools, and Mark is such a fool!
He had already suffered a big loss on the issue of apology when he was in the TCM clinic in the morning, and now he is still talking to Hua Bing about apologizing, I really don't know if he is really stupid or mentally retarded!
Fang Youwei temporarily acted as a translator and translated Hua Bing's words to Mark.
Afterwards, Mark said: "Because your approach is very reckless, when there are guests there, you eat first, and you don't have the demeanor of a host at all." ”
Mark didn't mention the term "Chinese monkey" this time, at least he knew that this occasion was not appropriate for such a thing.
"I'm in a hurry, so I don't care about my demeanor." Hua Bing shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.
"Oh?" When Mark heard this, he said in a tone of surprise and mockery: "This is the first time I know of any adult who doesn't care about manners, especially a man. ”
This is a very good thing to say, who doesn't care about demeanor now?
Perhaps when the word grace is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is the gentlemanly demeanor of a man when he treats a woman, but in fact, demeanor is reflected in every place.
"Hehe, Deputy Head Mark, do you know what time it is?" Hua Bing asked rhetorically.
Glancing at the gold watch in his hand, Mark said, "Twelve thirty-five p.m." ”
"That's right, it's twelve thirty-five."
Hua Bing nodded and said, "I am a doctor, and I promised my patients to see them at one o'clock. In that case, I had to show up at the office on time, so I was in a hurry. ”
"You ......," Mark didn't know what to say.
Mark, who is also a doctor, knows what punctuality means to his patients, so he can't argue with that.
If he says that Hua Bing is not at this time, then he will only bring humiliation on himself!
His face was flushed, and Mark finally stopped saying anything, but silently lowered his head and stopped looking at Hua Bing.
Hua Bing skillfully once again made Mark speechless, and let Cai Li on the side secretly give him a thumbs up.
Cai Shuli understands that Hua Bing is a very smart young man.
He knows what to say and what to do when, and he is a very good talent!
This is also why Hua Bing can get the support of the Jiang family, he can treat the old man Jiang is one thing, but this is not the main reason, his mind is the most valued by the Jiang family!
Mark's silence finally gave Rogers time to tell him what the others had been talking about.
After saying this, Mark was secretly afraid, and he didn't know until then that his words had almost become evidence of his attack!
If Hua Bing didn't pursue it anymore, maybe the people at the table would not be able to continue to eat amically.
Despite this, Mark was not grateful to the Chinese soldiers for letting him go, but made him even more disgusted with the Chinese soldiers.
A few minutes later, Hua Bing was the first to leave.
This time, no one dares to say anything about him anymore, there is no way, who makes the Chinese soldiers reasonable?
If anyone dares to force Hua Bing to stay, isn't he instigating him to give up his agreement with the patient?
In the circle of doctors, it is absolutely taboo to release pigeons from patients, and it is an act that is spurned by all peers!
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After getting off work in the evening, Hua Bing took a taxi to return to Li Daqing's villa.
Xu Mingming adjusted the time today and had to be on duty at night, because tomorrow weekend, she was going to attend a class reunion tomorrow night, but it collided with the time on duty, which is why she came to the big restaurant to find Li Daqing at noon.
As for Li Daqing, he will continue to accompany the exchange team to finish eating.
Taxis drive on the congested streets of Zhonghai City, and they have to stop for ten minutes almost every five minutes, which really makes Hua Bing depressed.
Just when he was bored looking at the scenery outside the car window, he suddenly found a person lying on the side of the road, looking very miserable, he should have been beaten.
"Stop, master! I'm getting off! Hua Bing shouted loudly.
The taxi driver looked back at him helplessly and said, "The car didn't drive at all!" ”
"......" Hua Bing realized that the taxi was already blocked on the road and did not move at all.
After paying the money, Hua Bing got out of the car and ran directly to the person on the side of the road.
Hua Bing picked up the person lying on the side of the road, and it turned out to be a gang of pheasants from the traffickers!
After getting closer, Hua Bing realized that the pheasant was not beaten, but drunk and fainted on the side of the road.
The pheasant's eyes were closed, if he wasn't still breathing, Hua Bing really thought he was dead.
Touching the pulse of the pheasant, Hua Bing found that there was nothing wrong with him, he just drank too much.
pinched lightly on his acupoint, Hua Bing slapped the pheasant's back twice, only to see the pheasant suddenly open its mouth and keep vomiting.
The foul-smelling, alcohol-smelling vomit was all over the floor, making Hua Bing frown slightly.
Seeing that the pheasant was much more conscious after vomiting, Hua Bing hurriedly asked, "Pheasant, how did you do it?" ”
"Hua ...... Dr. Hua? The pheasant was drunk and hazy, and rubbed his eyes vigorously to see the Chinese soldiers in front of him.
"It's me." Hua Bing asked, "It's not dark yet, why are you drinking like this?" ”
"I'm fine...... Is there any more alcohol? The pheasant asked.
"With your uncle, I'll take you to sober up!" Hua Bing gave him a slap and instantly knocked the pheasant awake.
In a small teahouse, Hua Bing sat on his seat and drank tea quietly.
The pheasant came out of the bathroom and sat down across from Hua Bing.
After tidying up his appearance in the bathroom, the pheasant finally looked like a normal person.
Glancing at Hua Bing with affection, the pheasant whispered, "Thank you, Doctor Hua." ”
"The tea here is good, and it's good for hangover."
Hua Bing said, poured a cup of tea for the pheasant, and said: "People know that tea can relieve hangover, but it is better to drink clear tea when you are drunk, not strong tea." ”
"Thank you!" The pheasant took the teacup with both hands and took a sip carefully.
To be honest, he felt very uncomfortable sitting with Hua Bing, especially in this situation.
In the eyes of the pheasant, he and Hua Bing are not at the same level at all.
Even his boss Gu Er Ye has to grovel to Hua Bing, what qualifications does he have to accept Hua Bing's such thoughtful care?
"Tell me, what's going on, I can drink myself and sleep on the street in broad daylight." Hua Bing asked out loud.
"I didn't ...... It's nothing, it's just that I drank too much with a few brothers at noon. The pheasant did not dare to look him in the eye and whispered.
He didn't dare to look at Hua Bing, but Hua Bing kept staring at his dodging eyes and said, "I'm not a fool, just tell the truth." ”
"Doctor Hua, I'm really fine." The pheasant said, looking at him bravely.
"Pheasant, do you take me as a friend?" Hua Bing took a sip of tea and asked.
"Doctor Hua, I don't dare, you are the boss of my boss, a figure living in high society, how can I be friends with you?" The pheasant said with a wry smile, a bleak feeling crossed his face.
Hua Bing suddenly felt something when he heard this, but he didn't break it, and said, "I treat you as a friend, so I hope you will also treat me as a friend." ”
After saying that, he continued: "In my eyes, there is no upper class or lower class, only friends, passers-by and enemies. ”
Listening to Hua Bing's sincere voice, the pheasant was faintly moved in his heart, and said, "Thank you, Doctor Hua!" Thank you so much......"
"Can you tell me now what happened to you?"
Hua Bing smiled and asked, "My eyes are very vicious, I can see at a glance that you are lying to me, you must have encountered some problems, right?" ”
"Hey...... It's not a problem, it's still not enough, hehe. The pheasant drank the tea from the cup as if he were drinking.
After saying that, the pheasant looked directly at the street outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing this, Hua Bing did not speak, but filled his cup with tea again.
He knew that the pheasant's situation needed to be quiet.
Although Hua Bing didn't know what happened to the pheasant, he knew that this incident must have had a great impact on the pheasant.
Otherwise, how could the celebrity who was mixing around Gu Erye put on such a posture of seeing through the red dust?
Time passed quietly, and neither of them spoke.
The tea in the cup was gone, Hua Bing filled it again, the tea in the teapot was gone, and Hua Bing called the waiter to replace it with a new pot.
Finally, when the second pot of tea was about to be drunk by the two of them, the pheasant let out a long breath and asked, "Doctor Hua, why do you say it is so difficult to love someone?" ”
"Huh?" Hua Bing was stunned!