When the first rays of sunlight in the morning gently sprinkled on the outpatient building of the hospital, there was an old man sitting in an office on the second highest floor of the building, with reading glasses on his nose separating the view of the dean and the vice president.

"Old Zhong, you belong to the forced palace." The dean frowned with a straight face, but he could only look at the old director helplessly.

The old director didn't care at all, let his mouth take two bites of steamed buns, enjoyed the food he thought he had, and said, "Don't call Lao Zhong Lao Zhong, have you eaten it?" ”

"You ......" The dean looked at the old director as if deflated, and said, "This thing is really difficult to do......

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