It was a warm greeting from the president.

"What, you got into a car accident on the way here? Are you okay? Oh my God, that's great, sin and sin, or I'll have a troubled conscience! ”

The president's indistinct voice came from the phone, it seemed that he had drunk some wine, talked babblingly, and said something wrong, and quickly revealed the matter, without the slightest intention of condolences to the employees.

Instead, he announced in a loud and joyful voice, "You know what? Your previous short story was taken by a film and television entrepreneur and wanted to invest in filming! ”

"If you have time, how about we have a dinner and discuss it together? This entrepreneur is not an ordinary person.,The money in the bag is fat.,My favorite is a writer like you who is outstanding and handsome.。。 ”

"If you go with you, you will definitely get the investment, maybe even a lot higher."

The president's voice was very excited, with a vision for the future, and he didn't ask for Akira Shinhara's opinion, but made a decision directly.

Soon after, the sound of a toast came from the other end of the phone, and the president once again asked Akira Shinhara to remember the matter, and the next second the phone hung up.

Akira Shinhara held the phone in a little silence, listening to the president's boasting again and again, and he could only respond to a few voices throughout the whole process, and finally had no choice but to agree to the president's dinner invitation.

The police officer who was driving on the side looked at Shinhara Akira with some sympathy and was full of scars, and he was very dissatisfied with the president's behavior of only interests in the eyes of capitalists.

It seems that this president does not treat Akira Shinhara as rumored, but wants to squeeze out his interests all the time.

It turns out that the suspense novelist with a glamorous surface is not so happy.

The police officer sighed in his heart and asked very thoughtfully, "Mr. Shinhara, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Akira Shinhara shook his head, touched his injured arm, put the phone back in his trouser pocket, and said with a bit of self-mediation, "It's just a meal, maybe I can still eat high-end meals that were difficult to eat in the past." ”

The police officer didn't expect Shin Yuanming's mind to be so open-minded, and he didn't seem to feel embarrassed, and he was a little stunned for a while.

Thinking of Akira Shinhara's performance at Tokyo Tower before, the police officers had a better impression of him and began to chat, "Mr. Shinhara, I have admired the name for a long time. I'm Sakamoto Aokawa, and I'm a police officer who just joined this year, so please give me a lot of advice. ”

Hearing the special time of "this year", Akira Shinhara paused invisibly, looked up at Sakamoto Qingchuan, who was driving, and said with a smile, "It's nice to meet you." ”

Sakamoto Qingchuan seems to be very interested in Akira Shinhara.,Often ask him some questions about publishing houses and novels.,The whole person is even more dissatisfied with the president of the peeling club.,Righteous indignation.。

"What! For a novelist like you, your president only gave you the corresponding manuscript fee, not even the copyright fee! It's too much! ”

Sakamoto Aokawa turned his head to look at Akira Shinhara, looking really angry for him, like a righteous and upright promising young man who has just entered society.

"It's nothing, after all, after I was rejected, it was the president who took me in." Akira Shinhara smiled indifferently, his expression was relaxed, and there was no hint of dissatisfaction.

"Even if that's the case, the president can't blackmail you into doing what you don't want to do!" Version Qingchuan is very upset for Shinhara Ming.

Akira Shinhara just smiled and didn't speak anymore, but turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car, only a few touches of sadness on his side face, which made people feel distressed, but he couldn't bear to continue to ask.

In fact, Akira Shinhara is thinking about the probability that Sakamoto Aokawa is a player, after all, this bus hijacking incident, with the participation of Shuichi Akai, Judy, Doctor Niide and others, is also the main plot.

If he is a player, as a police officer tracking the gunman's car, there will also be a picture, at least he can be regarded as participating in the main story.

After all, it doesn't make sense to send a police officer who has just joined the company to follow dangerous elements with veteran police officers.

Of course, unless this Sakamoto Qingchuan is a related household and participates in these major cases, mainly to mix qualifications and come to gild, then he has nothing to say.

Akira Shinhara pinched his fingers, there are three chances a month, and now it's the end of July, so it's time to use it.

"Phew!" The car arrived at its destination, Yonehana Town Central Hospital.

Sakamoto Aokawa parked the car, got out of the car and opened the door for Akira Shinhara, went to the orthopedic department with him, took pictures to see if there were any fractures, and then went to the surgical department to clean the wound.

"Hey, your attending physician has changed?" Sakamoto Qingchuan suddenly spoke, with surprise in his voice, and even with Akira Shinhara, he looked at the young man in front of him who was a little ascetic.

The attending surgeon, Shimizu Chilin, 24 years old.

Qing Shui Chilin is a slender figure, with gold-rimmed glasses, a face like a crown of jade, clear eyes and eyebrows, but a cold and outstanding temperament, his expression is a little cold, full of tranquility, wearing a white coat, with a pen on his chest, he looks like those scholars who are rich and lonely.

At this time, he just glanced at Sakamoto Qingchuan coldly, let out a faint "um", and continued to turn his head to take medicines such as iodophor and gauze in the medicine cabinet.

Version Qingchuan smiled a little awkwardly and stopped talking, but the female assistant next to Qing Shui Chilin was very lively and enthusiastic, and looked at Akira Shinhara and the others and explained.

"Dr. Shimizu is amazing! Although he has only been in the hospital for a year, his surgical ability is comparable to that of many bigwigs in the industry, but I don't know why Dr. Shimizu suddenly switched to surgery. ”

Akira Shinhara smiled lightly, looked at Shimizu Chilin's back, and asked curiously at the female assistant, "Then you Shimizu doctors must be likable, right?" ”

"That's true, but ......" The female assistant suddenly looked at Akira Shinhara mysteriously and said softly, "But no one dares to fall in love with Dr. Shimizu......"

"Why?" Sakamoto Qingchuan on the side also enthusiastically joined the gossip, and then looked up to see that the female assistant had already covered her mouth and ran out, and Qing Shui Chilin was staring at him with cold eyes, like those unscrupulous doctors who were crazy in those movies and the patients were experimenting.

The brain supplement made Sakamoto Qingchuan shake his body instantly, stopped talking, and dutifully stayed behind Shinhara Ming, but in his heart, he looked at the cold and desireless face, and complained.

Hmph, it must be because this doctor is too fierce, cold, which girl would like it.

And here Qingshui Chilin also spoke, the sound was like a cold spring dingdong, and it was like a jade pendant, crisp and pleasant, revealing a pure heart and few desires, which attracted people at once.

"Mr. Shinhara, it seems that he has been coming to the hospital all the time, have you encountered any cases?"