"Miao, I'm also doing this for your good." Director Wang looked at Huo Simiao, who began to climb the pole again, with a smile.

"Don't you know that your parents are most concerned about your marriage right now? You're not too young, it's time to find someone to marry.

If Mei Xiaohu is still a nurse, your mother is afraid that she will not be able to agree with you to help her find such a daughter-in-law, right?

Now that Mei Xiaowu has been transferred to the emergency department, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it, and I may resign voluntarily not long after.

Won't you just take her back to see your parents when the time comes? ”

"It's not!" Huo Simiao was anxious: "When did I say that I was going to marry Mei Xiaohu?" She and I were just friends and colleagues. ”

"Just friends and colleagues?" When Director Wang heard this, he immediately straightened his face again: "If you don't want to marry her, then why do you slap her ass in public?"

Miao Miao, you are a good boy, and after you are a hero, don't be treated as a hooligan, it's not just your own face that you lose! ”

"......" Huo Simiao was speechless.

He really wanted to say that he was not the only one who patted Mei Xiao's ass, how could it be counted on his head?

Especially from Nuo Lan to the current Zou Yu, the big beauties who appeared in front of him, one after another, he had to pick and choose.

Mei Xiaohu is even more unlikely to be his option.

All right.

He still remembers what he said to Mei Xiaohu: "When we are sixty-five years old, if we are still single with each other, then we will live together." ”

But he wasn't the only one who made such an agreement with her.

In neurosurgery alone, he knew that at least three of them had made such a verbal agreement with Mei Xiaohu.

"Uncle Wang, is there no discussion?" Huo Simiao looked at Director Wang, who made him speechless, with a bitter face.

"It's useless to discuss with me." Director Wang shook his head: "You think this is what I mean?" You look up to me!

I'm just the head of neurosurgery.

Not even the chief of the Department of General Surgery.

Not to mention the vice president and dean.

Is there something like punishing nurses that I can do? ”

"What do you mean......" Huo Simiao snapped.

Although nurses and doctors both work in hospitals, they are two lines of people, and doctors, even if they are chief doctors, generally cannot go past the head nurse to deal with nurses.

Only the higher levels of the hospital can make this kind of decision, which is second only to the punishment of dismissal.

"When Dean Fu heard the news, he was very angry, and he wanted to expel Mei Xiaohu directly at first." Director Wang nodded.

"It was I who reminded him that your relationship with Mei Xiaohu, for the sake of your face, did not expel her directly, but gave her another chance.

Don't add any more to the mess.

Go back and tell Mei Xiaohu, either do a good job in the emergency department honestly, or take the initiative to resign and marry you and go home to be Mrs. Huo.

Let her choose one. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Huo Simiao shuddered and sneered: "I will tell Mei Xiaohu to do a good job in the emergency department." ”

After saying that, he left the director's office with a smile.

As for the two options given by Director Wang, he will not mention it.

Joke.

He didn't want Mikogo to have unnecessary illusions.

Otherwise, at such a moment, it would be too cruel for him to refuse her.

He couldn't bear it.

So it's better not to mention it.

And he didn't feel that he really had that face, so he asked Dean Fu to open up for him.

It's not for the sake of his adoptive father, who is still the head of the health commission.

But Director Wang has already said this, let him go to Dean Fu again, he is neither willing nor dare.

Dean Fu was indeed his adoptive father's subordinate.

But as the director of Renhua of the First Hospital of the Demon Capital, Dean Fu is not a subordinate with no status who needs to grovel to his adoptive father.

If he really looked for the past, he was either bored or troubled.

The left and right protectors of Mei Xiaohu here are gone, and he can only return to his nurse station aggrieved.

As soon as I arrived, I heard joyful laughter coming from the nurses' station.

It immediately pierced her heart.

What do you mean?

Usually she covers them so much, but now that she is dead, they are smiling one by one?

Is there still a little conscience?

When she appeared with a dark face, the cheerful atmosphere of the nurses' station quickly disappeared, and everyone fell silent.

"Little sister, it's Sister Chunyan who got married, and brought her brother-in-law over to send candy...... a little nurse hurriedly explained.

"Little Sister." This nurse named Chunyan was chubby, holding the candy in one hand and the wedding invitation in the other, and her expression was a little embarrassed and hesitant when she saw Mei Xiaohu coming over.

Before the change, she must have grinned and stuffed the invitation over, and then laughed and said that she had received the ticket.

After all, it's a red bomb that has to be given money to the miners.

But now that Mei Xiaohu has just suffered such a severe punishment, she is not suitable to receive a ticket again, and the joy of her marriage is in stark contrast to Mei Xiaohu's current situation.

But she didn't expect this to happen, she couldn't get married and not send red bombs to the little sisters, right?

These nurses came later than Mei Xiaonu, and they all got married earlier than her.

In the past, they only thought that Mei Xiaohu was beautiful, had good skills, had a wide range of connections, and had a high vision, but Sun Jing and Director Wang scolded Mei Xiaohu in public.

Their feelings are much more complicated.

Even Chunyan, a nurse who was going to get married, didn't introduce her husband to Mei Xiaohu for the first time, and made up her mind to pay attention, if her husband heard any nonsense about nurses not being able to marry, she must explain clearly, she is different from Mei Xiaohu.

"Chunyan, my husband is distressed, save some use." Mei Xiaohu is also an old fritter, and she is so sensitive at the moment, how can she not see the thoughts of Chunyan and others, and she is angry.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the head nurse hurriedly left everyone and asked Chunyan to go somewhere else to send candy.

"With her husband's small body, I don't think it will grow!" Mei Xiaohu exhaled.

"Xiaohu, I know you're in a bad mood, but don't curse people like that." The head nurse frowned and reminded.

"Head nurse, I'm just kidding." Mei Xiaohu said with a smile.

"Don't make a joke." The head nurse nodded.

In normal times, of course she knew that Mei Xiaohu was joking.

But now in this situation, she is a little unsure whether Mei Xiaohu is joking or telling the truth.

Midday.

Hospital cafeteria cafeteria.

Today was particularly lively, and everyone's eyes were attracted by a figure in the corner.

Zou Yu, who was dressed in a women's suit, sat there, put the briefcase beside him, looked sideways at the window, revealing a beautiful side face, which was really picturesque.

When Sun Jing walked in, he saw this scene.

After the meal was ready, he walked over and, under the gaze of everyone, sat down across from her.

The people in the restaurant all showed gossipy glances.

Zou Yu smelled the familiar smell, withdrew his gaze from looking at the scenery outside the window, and fell on Sun Jing's body, holding his hands on his chest, and watching him eat coldly.

While everyone was anxiously waiting, Sun Jing ignored Zou Yu's cold eyes, ate his lunch unhurriedly, and after eating, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then raised his eyes to look at Zou Yu.

"Have you learned the guzheng?"

Zou Yu couldn't help but look at his fingers, and it was not surprising that Sun Jing could tell at a glance that she was learning guzheng.

Sun Jing's genius, she deeply understands.

"In fact, compared to the guzheng, flute and flute, it is more suitable for you to learn, after all, you have a foundation and talent." Sun Jing said with a smile.

"How do you know I didn't learn?" Zou Yu finally spoke, and a classic arc appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Tell you, in the past three years, I have learned all eighteen kinds of musical instruments."

Aren't you that studious?

I dare to teach you the flute and flute, but do you dare to learn it? ”

Sun Jing: "......"