Fragrance at night

After the morning meeting, when Shang Bo, the Four-Eyed Sky Chicken, passed by Zhang Xiaotian, he said provocatively: "Zhang Xiaotian, today is the deadline, I wonder how your preparations are going?"

As a result, Zhang Xiaotian looked at him in a daze, chewed his gum and asked, "What? What are you talking about?"

Now, the smile on Shang Bo's face became even brighter, and he said with a smile: "Hehe, then just pretend that I didn't say anything, and you are destined to be my defeat!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed and walked towards his own department, while Zhang Xiaotian stared at his back, and said with a silly smile: "Shabi!"

After the girl finished speaking, she walked into the office humming a ditty with her hands behind her back. Since what happened last night, Qiao Qian saw him as if she saw a thief. Yes, it was the same as seeing a thief. Pay attention to his every move, so that everyone in the department office is guessing whether the two are secretly having an office romance.

But looking at Qiao Qian's eyes staring at Zhang Xiaotian, it doesn't look like an office romance at all. The feeling is like fearing that Zhang Xiaotian will do some out-of-the-ordinary behavior or move when she is not paying attention. What's going on.

Although she was guessing in her heart, no one went to ask what was going on. After all, Qiao Qian had always kept an iceberg face and refused to talk about people thousands of miles away. She was also the director of this department. Putting the frost-faced Qiao Meiren and the young and promising Shang Bo together, they are a match made in heaven. Who would have thought that since such a country bumpkin came from nowhere, I suddenly discovered that the iceberg beauty Qiao Qian actually Pay extra attention to him.

"Ahem, Zhang Xiaotian is the deadline you agreed with Director Shang today. How are you preparing? Don't embarrass our department." Qiao Qian stared at Zhang Xiaotian, who was lying on the table and sleeping soundly, and couldn't bear it. I asked a question.

"What are you preparing for? You still need to prepare for seeing a doctor? Then how can you be called a divine doctor? Hehe, don't worry, you won't embarrass the department. Even if it's embarrassing, it's all on me." After hearing what he said, Qiao Qian, I can't wait to jump up from the office chair and kick him twice, thinking it's a dinner treat, and it's still on him.

"If you embarrass our department, you wait for me, you will see me!" Angrily, Qiao Qian gritted her teeth and kept a cold look on her face. After she finished speaking in a low voice, she raised her hat and stretched her legs Just two kicks, Zhang Xiaotian jumped up from the chair with a sound of "Oh my god", hugging his legs and jumping back and forth, just like a golden rooster standing alone.

The other doctors in the office all cast surprised and disgusted looks at him, but he could only sit back where he was, knowing that he was disturbing other people's work. What's more, since the first day he came to work here, he only did one thing every day, sleeping on the table, as if he would never wake up.

Everyone in the department said that he is sleepy in spring, sleepy in autumn, naps in summer, and hibernates in winter. There is no time when he does not sleep all year round. I really don’t know why Professor Zhang invited such a "sleeping god" to the hospital. .

Jingle Bell……

The phone next to Qiao Qian rang, she frowned and glanced at it, and answered the phone reluctantly with her pretty face.

"Xiaoqian, I am your Uncle Shang."

She knew that the call must be from the well-known dean Shang who is famous for protecting the calf, and it was nothing more than for Shang Bo and Zhang Xiaotian's agreement a few days ago. The two agreed to see who could cure Gong Tianhai's illness.

"Dean Shang, what's the matter with you?" Her voice seemed to come from the inside of an iceberg, with bursts of chills that made people feel icy all over her body.

"How many times have I said it, don't call me Dean Shang, that seems so distant, call me Uncle Shang, that's it, how is the doctor in your department called Zhang Xiaotian, how is the preparation, just now the ward called and said yes Patients can't wait."

Dean Shang paused for a while and continued: "I don't tell you how important Mr. Gong is to our hospital. If you turn your face, it will be bad for anyone."

Qiao Qian frowned and nodded, and still said without any emotion in her voice: "Yes, I see." After she finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone, regardless of whether Dean Shang on the other end of the phone had finished speaking.

"Go to the ward."

She threw out the three words coldly, picked up the case, and walked outside the department, but Zhang Xiaotian actually didn't sleep, and he also got a lot of medicinal materials from Qiao Qian in the past few days. Finally, he stood up and stretched comfortably, put his hands in his pockets, hummed a little tune, followed a group of doctors, and walked towards the ward.

The ward that Gong Tianhai lives in is different from the wards that other patients live in. He lives in a ward in a high-end area, that is, a so-called single room, but it is more luxurious than a single room. If there is an entire open-air balcony and a swimming pool, it is A small villa.

When the group arrived at Gong Tianhai's ward, they saw that he was spitting out his mouth, calling what Dean Shang scolded like a dog, and Dean Shang, just like his grandson, lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything , I can only keep apologizing to him.

"Bastard, what kind of bullshit hospital, this disease can't be cured, what kind of hospital do you still open, I think it will be closed tomorrow! I tell you, if I can't cure my illness today, I can't see why. Come tomorrow. Get out of here!"

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Zhang Xiaotian with a ruffian face coming in from the door, and immediately became energetic, as if seeing the savior, and shouted excitedly: "Xiaotian, brother Xiaotian, come here, come here, Please come in quickly, have you thought of a way to cure my illness?"

The kid didn't enter the door, but leaned limply against the door, breathing non-stop, and squinting his sleepy eyes, as if he hadn't slept for a few days.

Dean Shang was scolded by Gong Tianhai just now, but he didn't dare to get angry with Gong Tianhai, which doesn't mean he didn't dare to get angry with Zhang Xiaotian, so he yelled at Zhang Xiaotian who was leaning against the door frame angrily: "Zhang Xiaotian came in, didn't you hear Mr. Gong calling you? He knows to sleep all day long. If he sleeps again, I'll go home and sleep!"

As soon as he said this, he felt a cold murderous aura coming from in front of him, and then he saw Gong Tianhai sitting on the hospital bed, staring at him with displeasure: "Fuck off, if you just say one more word, you motherfucker, I will give it to you." I'm going to go home, let Brother Xiaotian go home, who of you can cure my illness! A group of quack doctors!"

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