After Secretary Zhang finished speaking, a gloom flashed in Bo Qiyan's eyes, and there was a bone-eroding coolness in his voice, "Who made them think so." ”

"Uh-huh...... Mr. Bo, yesterday you personally brought Miss Bai to the hospital for surgery, and you personally asked people to take care of it, and Miss Ye was not followed, and even lay in the emergency center for more than an hour without anyone paying attention, and no one signed the operation sheet, so,"

That's why I give everyone this illusion, my sense of surprise, President!

Secretary Zhang complained in his heart and didn't continue.

For the emotional intelligence of his own president, he has basically given up, I just hope that he can be trained well by Miss Night, a woman's careful thinking and heart, although he can see not much more than his own president, but he can also understand that Miss Night will definitely care.

Secretary Zhang coughed lightly, "Miss Night has suffered a lot. ”

The man's eyebrows twisted, his handsome face was serious and cold, and after a while, his thin lips spit out a sentence, "Before tomorrow morning, let Leng Siche take over the hospital, and today the nurse's station and the emergency room will all have their licenses revoked." ”

Hanging up the phone, Bo Qiyan leaned against the window and locked his eyebrows, stared at the door of the ward for a while, and finally walked towards the ward.

When she pushed the door open, she made eye contact with the little woman, and she turned her face away and closed her eyes again.

The man put his hand on the door, stunned for a moment, chuckled helplessly, and walked over.

A cool kiss kissed her eyes, and a deep voice whispered in her ear, "Don't be angry, okay?" ”

At night, he didn't say anything, didn't cover up, and even turned his face sideways, always with his eyes closed, but his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Bo Qiyan kissed and kissed helplessly, kissed and kissed, until the night was no longer available, and when he opened his eyes, he covered her ear and asked, "Are you still angry?" ”

"Well, a little," she continued, looking at his handsome face, "a little thirsty, and a little bored. ”

The man looked at her faint expression, kissed her eyebrows again, stood up, walked to the water dispenser, took a glass of warm water, walked back and helped her raise the hospital bed, and handed it to her, "Then I'll accompany you, are you still bored?" ”

At night, he took a sip, moistened his throat, and looked at him coldly, "Spend time on two women and don't go to work?" Or is it more important for the two of us than for work? ”

The man's eyes darkened, and his voice was slightly deep, "You are more important." ”

"Oh, I know I'm more important now," she paused, "I thought that Bo Gongzi was torn between two lovers, so he was a little bit of a temper, after all, lovers compete for favor, and winning that one will maximize the benefits."

But now I know that Bo Gongzi is choosing between his ex-girlfriend and his lover, and from an objective God's point of view, his ex-girlfriend should be more important than his lover.

The former girlfriend is a person who has loved her, and sooner or later there will be a possibility of getting back together.

Lovers, they parted ways sooner or later, so for Bo Gongzi, it seems that he has made the wrong object of favor.

Of course, if Bo Gongzi feels that he is strong enough to be able to maneuver between his lover and his ex-girlfriend, and can make his ex-girlfriend not jealous, then I don't need the Holy Mother. ”

She said this with a smile.

Bo Chuyan stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at this beautiful little face without the slightest flaw, his brows furrowed very tightly.

She is generous and does not look like a normal woman.

It's not even what it's supposed to be at this age.

There are no thoughts of jealousy, jealousy, or even petty tempers.

"I thought you were jealous to ignore me," he lowered his eyes and said lightly, "It seems that I misunderstood." ”