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Chapter 129 Huanghuang Tianlei, help me practice, call(3/3)

Just for his hair style, he spent 50 yuan to find a professional hairstylist to design a stylish hair style for him.

Then there was the issue of speech drafts. He checked the speech drafts of dozens of deans on the Internet, absorbed the essence of their speeches, integrated them, and formed the most perfect version.

Plagiarism?

That doesn't exist.

At most it's just a reference.

He could never forget how shocked the TV reporters looked after listening to his speech. They were obviously shocked by his speech.

Drinking expensive tea and smoking cigarettes, life is colorful.

Line connected.

He was preempted before he could speak. He was a little unhappy. I am the dean. Why did I preempt him before he could speak?

"Dean, come to the operating room quickly. There is an operation here that must be performed by you."

The other person spoke very urgently.

It seemed like it was really a big deal.

"Why do you need me to do it? Where are the other directors?"

His main goal now is to maintain good health and live longer. After all, whether Huatian Hospital can continue to grow is inseparable from his health.

"Dean, the patient is the patient from Qingshan Mental Hospital. He was struck by lightning this time. We don't dare to perform such a difficult operation."

"wait for me."

When Li Laifu heard Qingshan, he basically didn't need to listen behind the scenes and knew who was coming without having to guess.

I took my glasses and ran towards the operating room.

In the operating room.

Li Laifu checked the situation. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. There was sweat on his forehead. To be honest, the last time the high-pressure box was delivered, it was already very serious, but this time it was even worse than the high-pressure box.

"Dean, is it necessary to rescue me in this situation?" a doctor said.

Li Laifu said: "As doctors, saving lives and healing the wounded is what we should do. Even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, we must go all out. If you say this, it means that your thinking is not good enough. After the operation is over,

Go back and copy the hospital manual to me."

"The dean said it well."

"Listening to the dean's words, your soul will be sublimated."

Doctors slap rainbow farts.

Li Laifu waved his hand with satisfaction, "Stop talking nonsense and start the operation. No matter how difficult it is, there is still a place to start."

That's what he said, but to be honest, under the current situation, Li Laifu was a little panicked and found it difficult to make a move. He didn't even know where to start. He was completely convinced by Qingshan Psychopath.

You really want to kill yourself.

What the hell is that guy Hao Ren doing?

Don’t you know how to ask patients to take shelter in their rooms when it rains?

If I want to hack you, I'm going to hack you. What does it have to do with other patients?

"Dean, the patient's heartbeat is weak."

"Dean..."

The situation in the operating room is very unclear and the situation is very critical. If a general doctor is allowed to perform the operation, he will be out in ten minutes at most. Let me just say, no need to resuscitate him. Please contact the nearest crematorium for cremation.

One of these ten minutes was spent on surgery, and the other nine minutes were spent figuring out how to save her.

Old man Zhang was sitting on a chair outside the operating room and waiting. He looked around curiously. When a nurse passed by, he would smile and say hello to the other person. But the nurse seemed to see a devil, her pace quickened and she hid far away.

.

Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Dean Hao looked at the computer screen expressionlessly. In the TV series finale, the hero and heroine were reunited and ended with a kiss.

"Why!"

When the TV series ended and everything was boring, he went back and started watching from the moment of the kiss.

"Huh!"

"Oh my God, the actor seems to have stuck his tongue out. How could this be possible?"

One playback ends.

He played it again, and he was perfectly introduced to the male protagonist, and he felt much happier. What an excellent TV series, I really hope there will be more in the future.

It was raining loudly outside and there was a dull thunder.

He was in a bad mood. It seemed that the TV series ended suddenly, or it might be something else. It always felt like something had happened.

The ones who can cause his mood to fluctuate now are the Qingshan patients.

Other patients are safe here, so what makes him worried is...

Looking at the heavy rain outside and the dull thunder.

He called the one-eyed man.

"Hey! It's me. How are my two patients doing with you?"

Hao Ren is very good to the patients. All the donations he receives are invested in Qingshan Mental Hospital, purchasing various things, renovating, etc., just to give the patients a good living environment.

"Can you please get them to answer the phone?"

"Sleep with your sister. It's daytime now. It's dark because of the heavy rain. Do you really think it's nighttime? Don't tell me that something happened to my two patients, otherwise I will definitely take the patients to you."

Pull the banner."



When the one-eyed man saw Hao Ren's call, he really shouldn't have answered it. It wasn't until he answered the phone that he remembered why he had answered it.

Looking at the phone.

It took a lot of effort to be deceived.

"Should we send them back?"

The one-eyed man thought deeply. He was obviously very good at first, not making trouble or saying anything.

After all, he is still too immature.

I thought too well and ended up on the road to despair.

"film!"

brush!

The shadow appears in the office.

"Why didn't you stop him?" The one-eyed man looked helpless, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Ying didn't say anything. His wish was to establish a high court for his ability so that it could be carried forward and bring glory to his ancestors. However, whether he could succeed or not depended on whether the one-eyed man was willing to help.

Now...

"I was derelict in my duty."

After all, it’s all the shadows that bear the responsibility alone. Mad, can you please give me a little face? The ghosts in the morning know that they will climb to the rooftop to attract thunder and lightning. I just got up and had breakfast, and I haven’t even had time to follow them.

It's just a stupid thing to argue with the leader. Whatever you say is what it is, just let it go and fuck you, as long as you are happy.

The one-eyed man waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I'm not unkind. I know your difficulties. It's none of your business. Go and rest."

The shadow disappeared into the office.

The one-eyed man is in a much better mood.

It's good to have someone take the blame, and you can comfort yourself that all this is not your fault, but the fault of others, so just pay attention to it in the future.
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