Ren Juchang didn't care whether the people in the ward were willing or not, and sat on Sun Desheng's hospital bed. Because he had been injured in Yi'an Building before, his movement was somewhat difficult.

"Because of your special performance in Yi'an Building, I had a meeting with the leaders of the ministry to discuss, and I want to ask you to return to the polling bureau as a consultant......" As he spoke, Ren Juchang laboriously took out a few documents from his briefcase. Then he continued: "This is what I worked hard to get for you, don't look at it as just a consultant, but enjoy the treatment of sentence length." ”

As he spoke, Ren Juchang also took out a fountain pen. Along with the documents, he handed it to Sun Desheng. Then he patted Yang Shushu on the shoulder and said, "As long as Advisor Sun signs it, the Poll Bureau will be the new team of you, me and Lao Yang in the future......

Ren Rong was painting a big cake to Sun Desheng. Sun Fatzi had already taken the document, and he handed it over to the psyllium who was watching the excitement next to him without looking at it, and said, "Brother, do you hear that?" This is what Ren Juchang has worked hard to get for you, and you must cooperate with Ren Juchang and Yang Books in the future. It's not for me to say that your temper is going to change. It's all at the level of sentence length. Don't scold or hit people at every turn......"

"It's not...... The appointment is for you, and it is Sun Desheng's name written on it......" Seeing that Sun Desheng gave the document to Psyllium, Ren Juchang's face changed color. Hurriedly reached out to grab the document in the little Taoist's hand.

"Don't touch me......" Psyllium glared, stared at Ren Rong and continued: "This is the ICU, if you dare to touch me, I will immediately call first aid." Fat man, Shen La, the two of you testify to me, in the second half of my life, if I have a headache, brain fever, and high blood pressure, it must be counted on the surname Ren. ”

As he spoke, Psyllium had already signed his name at the checkout. Then he looked through the contents of the document and said: "You are talking nonsense again with the surname Ren, where is Sun Desheng's name written on the document?" This is not a Zi appointment - a name must be written here - psyllium...... It's written. ”

Ren Rong has been an organ for half his life, and he has never encountered such a thing. Originally, I also hoped that the appointment of this adviser could ease the relationship with Sun Desheng, and the appointment could be stamped with the big seal of the ministry, but if this half-grown son really took it to office, then he didn't know how to end up......

"This is a serious organizational appointment, not a private affair!" Unable to bear it, Ren Rong finally turned his face and took advantage of the weakness of psyllium. He snatched the papers, and then said angrily, "Since that's the case, then I have nothing more to say." The poll bureau is an official state agency, not your private enterprise......"

After finishing speaking, Ren Juchang didn't care about Yang Shu, he took the briefcase and turned around and left the ward. Then I heard Yang Xiao's voice coming from outside the door: "Ren Juchang, why did you just come and leave?" Do you want me to go back to the polling bureau and talk to ...... Okay, wait until I see the patient number. I'll report to you when I get back...... Walk slowly, and the elevator will transport the patient again. You'd better take the stairs. ”

After watching Ren Juchang walk down the stairs, the baby-faced white hair walked into the ward. It was rare that he walked in with a large fruit basket without empty hands.

"Who said you entered the morgue, isn't this still alive?" When Yang Xiao spoke, he put the fruit basket on Sun Desheng's bedside table, and then continued: "If you have time, you can persuade Director Wu, just now he made a list and divided it into three