1216 Archway
The team leader was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Wu Mian, who looked arrogant, would praise him indifferently.
"Teacher Wu, we have done our best," the leader said with a smile.
"Well, the business was closed and renovation was improved as soon as possible, and the specifications of the fever clinic were improved, which was very socially responsible." Wu Mian said lightly, "It is not easy to have a designated hospital in the imperial capital. How many patients are your hospital admitted during the epidemic?"
"..." The leader immediately felt the full malice coming from the words of this editor of Diagnostics.
How much money was spent to remove the hot searches at that time, so the matter of closure of business and decoration continued to ferment. There were even heavy bleeding twice, supporting two batches of supplies to Tianhe.
Even before the epidemic ended, people were sent to "support".
This young man is so fucking... Hearing which pot is not open.
"We shouldn't have done this." Wang Qingshan said with a stern face, "What does excessive medical care mean? How much damage will the entire society be shut down for more than a month? Is it not possible like Europe and the United States?"
"European and American? Director Wang, are you shutting down the news or pretending not to know?" Wu Mian was speechless. He didn't want to argue with Wang Qingshan, but he didn't expect this guy to come over by himself.
Now, as long as all the big Vs who can see the situation clearly, they keep deleting their wrong remarks, and pretend to be dead when asked by netizens inquiries. Unexpectedly, Wang Qingshan still said that.
Don't repent.
"Originally, there are only 40 people in the United States who died, and everything is under control." Wang Qingshan's mask moved, and Wu Mian guessed that he should have curled his lips. He knew that face too clearly and wanted to press him against the wall and rub it.
However, Wu Mian was not interested after seeing the people in Harmony Hospital and Wang Qingshan. After experiencing life and death, Wu Mian's mood also changed a little.
"Ha, it seems that the medical run in Italy is running. Liang Zongan, director of the Department of Respiratory and Critical Care Medicine at West China Hospital, and Tang Menglin, head nurse of the Pediatric ICU of the Department of Critical Care Medicine, joined the volunteer expert team to fly to Italy. Director Wang, do we want to learn this?"
Wu Mian was really too lazy to argue with Wang Qingshan. This guy's ability to lie with his eyes open is simply an instinct.
"Italia is no longer possible. All old industrial countries and countries are going to go bankrupt. You can make some luxury goods now." Wang Qingshan said contemptuously.
Wu Mian shrugged her shoulders and said nothing.
Wang Qingshan was really annoyed like a fly. Wu Mian continued to watch from afar. After picking up Chen Lu, Ren Haitao, and Barack, he would never see Wang Qingshan again.
The saying that people are shameless and invincible is really true.
As long as you are shameless enough, no one can defeat it.
The video of a certain needle even concluded that a wisp of smoke will emerge from the Brazilian tropical rainforest when eating a piece of meat. Every year, I also posted how much sponsorship I received from abroad, which was all used as a profit.
What can I do if I am shameless?
"Everyone, please, please." President Chen said in the middle, "During the epidemic, the conditions are the most limited, so you can take care of it."
"It's okay, we are here to support Tianhe City. No matter how difficult the conditions are, it doesn't matter." The leader of Hemu Hospital said righteously.
Lian Xiaotong was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head. He leaned over to Wu Mian and whispered, "Senior Brother, we submitted the application early in the morning, but the hospital said that there might be no post when we go back after we come."
"I know." Wu Mian smiled, "Is it better to make money in private hospitals? It's not shabby."
Lian Xiaotong was deeply saddened by Wu Mian's words.
Although it is not shabby, the epidemic is almost over and there is still a reputation. If you think about it carefully, you will be very heartbroken.
"What does it mean to make money?" Wang Qingshan was very unhappy when he heard Wu Mian's words, but he also knew Wu Mian's character and did not dare to directly criticize him, but just nagged in a low voice.
Wu Mian regrets it, so he shouldn't stay.
After coming to Tianhe for support, his mood changed completely. Wu Mian couldn't explain clearly where the changes occurred for the time being, but now he is really too lazy to pay attention to Wang Qingshan.
Seeing three people coming from afar, Wu Mian raised her hands high.
Chen Lu jumped over and ran over with a trolley case. Ren Haitao also raised his hand. Only Barack lowered his head, and he seemed to be carrying rain clouds above him, watering him around him.
What's wrong? Wu Mian said hello to Chen Lu while observing Barack.
As the leader of the medical team and as Barack's boss, Wu Mian is very clear about the situation of everyone under his command.
When Barack encounters difficulties, he will have mitosis and use his own way to relieve the pressure. Generally, there will be no problem. Moreover, the situation in Tianhe City is already clear. Did he feel uncomfortable because of the outbreak?
Not that, Wu Mian is quite clear about Barack's mentality. Those who died in Old Europe have nothing to do with him at all. Even if ten million people die, what can it do?
After greeting Chen Lu, Wu Mian squinted her eyes and looked at Barack.
"Wu Mian, Professor Barack was in a bad mood when he woke up this morning. Why do I feel like he was going to commit suicide?" Chen Lu said in a low voice.
"Suicide? Not sure."
"He has not been mitotic today." Chen Lu approached Wu Mian, tried to keep a distance, and said in a low voice.
Strange, it is indeed a big deal.
Wu Mian let out a sigh, hot air spurted out from above the mask, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Boss, I'm going to die." Professor Barack came to Wu Mian with a dejected look.
"What's wrong?" Wu Mian asked.
"Yesterday I witnessed history, and the US stock market broke again." Professor Barack was sobbing.
"You won't..."
"I'm bankrupt..."
Wu Mian sighed, it's so fucking.
A Massachusetts doctor, the world's top surgeon, went bankrupt if he said he went bankrupt.
Appetizer? Aven really wants to set off a storm around the world.
"Sadness." Wu Mian couldn't say too much, so he could only whisper.
"Boss, I was wrong! I should listen to you!" Professor Barack said wailingly, "I have made a lot of money and am planning to end the epidemic and travel around the world, but who knew that the third circuit breaker in history made me encounter it!"
"Oh." Wu Mian shook his head, "Barack, how much money do you owe?"
After hearing Wu Mian's question, Professor Barack's eyes shone with hope, "Boss, are you going to lend me some money?! This circuit breaker will definitely be the last time, it will definitely be the last time, and the US stock market will definitely rise again."
"No." Wu Mian said with a cold expression, "I want to calculate how long you need to eat and live with the homeless man on Weis Avenue after you go bankrupt."
Professor Barack was depressed.
"Stay in China, don't go back." Wu Mian persuaded, "start a new life."
"But I..."
"You are bankrupt and you will be driven out of the big HOURS and become a stray dog when you go back. I have seen too many homeless people like you in the past years."
Chapter completed!