Fragrance at night

The nurse standing at the guidance desk didn't raise her head, and said angrily, "What are you looking for in that place? It's a meeting place for the leaders of our hospital. What are you doing?" The nurse at the guidance desk thought that Zhang Xiaotian It's the family members of the patients who came to look for trouble.

"Well, Uncle Zhang asked me to come over." Zhang Xiaotian touched his head and smiled honestly, and replied.

The nurse at the guidance desk just raised her head, looked up and down, saw that he was a handsome guy, and the expression on his face immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, and said with a light smile: "So he is still a handsome guy Well, which Uncle Zhang, we have a lot of doctors with the surname Zhang, and there are many patients with the surname Zhang who live here, I don’t know who you are looking for?"

Zhang Xiaotian thought for a while, then remembered that other people called him Professor Zhang, pretending to be stupid and said in a daze: "Everyone calls him Professor Zhang, I don't know if it's his name."

The lady nurse at the guidance desk changed her face even more, and she pointed to the elevator beside her more enthusiastically: "Little handsome guy, you can just go up to the [-]th floor from the elevator, but the meeting room is on the [-]th floor .”

After he thanked him, he walked towards the elevator quickly, and soon arrived at the conference room on the sixth floor, but he had just arrived at the door of the conference room and went in. After sitting down, all the people in the conference room were full of doubts. He looked up and down Zhang Xiaotian with his eyes.

Sitting next to Qiao Qian, Shang Bo, the four-eyed chicken, gave Zhang Xiaotian an annoyed look. Since what happened in the past few days, he hated Zhang Xiaotian even more. After a glance, who knew that Zhang Xiaotian walked over with a smile, pulled a chair and sat beside her. Professor Zhang, who was talking at the side, didn't notice someone coming in, so he stood on the stage and continued talking .

Who knows that Zhang Xiaotian has developed a very bad habit since he was a child in school, that is, whenever there is a meeting, this kid will undoubtedly fall asleep. At the beginning, he was very energetic, but he stopped listening and waited until Dean Shang spoke. By then, the kid had already gone face to face with the table.

"This time, we must cooperate with the experts from above to overcome Mr. Gong Tianhai's illness. This Mr. Gong is a very important person to our hospital and the entire province. In this way..."

"Hoo... ho... ho chi chi..."

Who knew that just when Dean Shang was talking about the excitement, he suddenly heard a snoring sound, and the people in the conference room immediately looked around, what was going on, and where did the snoring sound come from? came.

As a result, Qiao Qian, who was sitting next to Zhang Xiaotian, who was lying on the table and snoring and spitting all over the table, immediately got under the table angrily, and pinched his leg fiercely from behind. Zhang Xiaotian was sleeping Zhengxiang felt a sudden pain in her thigh, she shuddered, stood up, and shouted loudly: "Who, who touched me just now?"

At this moment, the people in the entire meeting room burst out laughing, and the rest of the people held back their smiles, lowered their heads and looked at Zhang Xiaotian who was wiping the corners of his mouth.

"A bumpkin is just a bumpkin, uneducated, and uneducated!" Four-eyed chicken Shangbo muttered a few words with a contemptuous laugh.

But, having said that, a bumpkin is a bumpkin, but why does Qiao Qian like to sit with a bumpkin, and what he said just now was touching him, there is no one on Zhang Xiaotian's left, only the one sitting on the right It's Qiao Qian...

After laughing, many people, thinking of the words he yelled just now, immediately thought of the iceberg beauty sitting next to him, Qiao Qian. Some people in the meeting room were shocked and couldn't believe how the iceberg beauty in their hearts could be. After doing this kind of thing, another part of the people stared at the two with surprised eyes and began to size up.

"You! What are you doing here, who let you in!"

The annoyed Dean Shang stared at Zhang Xiaotian and patted the table while staring at him, and he replied unhurriedly, "Uncle Zhang asked me to come."

Upon hearing this, the conference room burst into laughter: "Uncle Zhang, which Uncle Zhang, are you talking about Uncle Zhang who is the gatekeeper? Haha."

At this moment, Professor Zhang coughed with an ugly face, and said very seriously: "Dean Shang, Zhang Xiaotian was invited by me to attend this meeting."

"Professor Zhang, he is a wild doctor in the valley, how can he come to this place for a meeting?" Although Dean Shang didn't say anything directly, on the contrary, these words stimulated Zhang Xiaotian even more, and Zhang Xiaotian almost stood up abruptly , but was stopped by Qiao Qian.

After she stopped Zhang Xiaotian, she stood up and said, "Wild doctors are not necessarily worse than doctors from regular schools. Everyone who has been sitting here for half a month can make Gong Haitian sleep well. He is a wild doctor in the valley." As for the doctor, is it true that everyone in the conference room is inferior to the wild doctors who came out of the valley?"

After these words were finished, the entire meeting room instantly became silent, and Zhang Xiaotian scratched his head and replied to Qiao Qian with a silly smile: "It's better to be a quack doctor than a wild doctor!"

In an instant, everyone in the office stared at Zhang Xiaotian angrily, but he was not afraid at all, he stood up and patted his buttocks and said: "If you don't stay here, you have a place to stay, hehe, who of you is capable can guarantee to cure Gong Haitian It’s worse than me, a wild doctor who came out of the valley, I really admire that everyone’s face is thicker than a bastard’s shell, and you still have the face to sit here!”

While speaking, he stood up and opened the door towards the outside of the office, about to walk out...