"Brother, what surgery have you encountered again?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.

"It was nothing at all, so I took a directional student to the operating room and happened to encounter a case of intracological appendix." Wu Mian said helplessly.

"Tsk tsk, I just said you should pay homage to Sun Simiao."

"It's Hua Tuo to worship him, and that..." Wu Mian explained weakly.

"Since I went to the stage with you, you have been in the emergency department, no matter how you look, you are busy. I think I can get better when I go to the United States, and the same is true. Hehe, I can actually encounter an appendix in the cavity when I hide home. The last time I met it was at Union Mercury three years ago."

Wu Mian was speechless.

"If you don't say it far away, just say how many surgeries we have done in the past three years? How many patients have we seen? We need more than a thousand surgeries."

"1,223 cases, including 1,084 cases of surgery above level 4." Wu Mian said.

"So many surgeries, this is..."

"It has nothing to do with the surgery, we don't have an appendectomy."

[I am still the boy I used to be, without any change...]

Wu Mian's cell phone rang, Chu Zhixi picked up the phone skillfully, and his fingers jumped on the screen like a jumping elf.

"Hello, hello."

"It's Section Chief Wu's phone number. Do you have any trouble with him?"

"Brother, it's your classmate, named Zhao Zhe."

Wu Mian seemed a little more comfortable, leaned lazily on the backrest, took off her sunglasses, and closed her eyes slightly. Her eyelashes were long, and she raised a beautiful arc upwards.

"I'm asking if I'm having a dinner appointment in the evening. I'm not feeling well now, so I'll meet and chat in the evening."

"Brother Zhao, my brother is feeling a little uncomfortable. When do you have time at night?" Chu Zhixi asked crisply.

"Okay, then book a 5:30-year-old place. Well, the old place."

"Okay, let's meet and chat tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Zhixi put his phone in Wu Mian's pocket and asked, "Brother, where is the old place?"

"Liuye store, an old store."

"This name is really simple and direct. Is it a restaurant for shabu-shabu?"

"We have both stir-frying and grilled skewers. The last meal we had at the old restaurant in Viaya."

The two chatted lightly, and some things were just a little bit simple, but it was hard for others to understand what it meant, as if it was a tacit understanding between the two. Two clerks in a room were listening to gossip with their ears, but they didn't hear anything.

...

...

Section Chief Duan was sitting in his office, thinking about something.

The office location is not good, and the bathroom on the first floor opposite is the bathroom on the first floor. The smell floats out from time to time. It’s about to start summer. Don’t be too sour when you feel naive.

However, Section Chief Duan didn't care much about this matter. He had been used to it for so many years. He was thinking about Wu Mian from the old Wu family, and this kid seemed a little interesting.

As soon as he came back, he was posing as a dragon crossing the river. What kind of flowers did he want to make Yaiko come into trouble?

Originally, Section Chief Duan thought that Wu Mian could not survive outside when he came back, so he came to his hometown to rely on his old man's blessing to find a free job, and just kept going like this.

But last night, his son was confused when he went home. After asking for a long time, he said that a very big leader of Sidu Lei ran from the Demon City to Bajingzi and was driven away before he even saw anyone.

Who is that person the boss of a multinational group? Section Chief Duan never left Bajingzi in his life, and I really don’t know. But it is said that when he was attracting investment more than ten years ago, an ordinary Hong Kong businessman and Taiwanese businessman came to the provincial capital and were received by people above the deputy department.

I thought about it all night yesterday, but Section Chief Duan still didn't understand it. Today I happened to encounter trouble with directional student, so he threw it directly to Wu Mian to see how good this guy is.

This kind of directional life is the most troublesome, but I have seen the prosperity of big cities and have the heart to be strong, but it is difficult to manage or keep.

Unexpectedly, the feedback information had nothing to do with the Direction Student. Instead, Wu Mian rescued the table in the operating room and retrieved Director Wang. As for the psychological changes of the Direction Student, no one cares.

This is a fuck! Wu Mian is a little interesting.

After thinking about it, Section Chief Duan couldn't understand why Wu Mian came back. Even his thoughts floated to the Provincial Health Department, but he was not familiar with it. Even if the Wu family and his son had any plans, he didn't know what they had.

It was lunch break, Section Chief Duan changed his clothes and prepared to go home for dinner.

When passing by the large office, he glanced at it... Section Chief Duan was stunned.

A pretty girl is facing her side, as if she is giving Wu Mian a massage?!

He...he...he...he...

Section Chief Duan was crying in his heart.

Although Bajingzi Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is a grassroots hospital, it is still a second-class hospital. Even if there are few people in the medical department and no one works, it is not so careless as a massage shop.

Besides, I don’t have this treatment, so why did Wu Mian have it? Is he an old comrade in his eyes?

I wanted to say something and show the majesty of the leader, but Section Chief Duan still tactfully held it back.

This is a cross-river Raptor and didn't ask him to give him a massage. Why don't you feel happy? I thought so in my heart, but I still had a strange feeling.

Section Chief Duan sighed, left with his hands behind his back, and carefully savored his emotions.

It's envy, jealousy, and there seems to be a hint of hatred.

Look at the other person's face and ask someone to come and give him a massage at work. The girl's side face looks pretty, gentle and lovely. How great would it be if she could be her daughter-in-law?

Alas, Section Chief Duan finally sighed deeply. This was beyond his scope of thinking, so he simply stopped thinking about it. This young master has to offer himself, so don’t offend him.

However, every time I think that someone will give me a massage at work, I have to face the bathroom and drink tea, it feels a bit coquettish, and Section Chief Duan becomes jealous for no reason.

...

Bajingzi Township Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is indeed not busy. Chu Zhixi went to the cafeteria to make a meal at noon, and the two of them took a casual bite in the office.

After dinner, Wu Mian was still sitting quietly. Chu Zhixi seemed to be very accustomed to Wu Mian's style, and sat on the sofa casually, holding his cell phone in his hand and looking through it.

"Brother, something happened to Teacher Cheng." Chu Zhixi suddenly broke the silence.

The two sleepy clerks felt uncomfortable with this young master. When they heard something happened, they opened their sleepy eyes and became energetic.

"Teacher Cheng? Which?" Wu Mian asked casually.

"The one who studies the virus."

"What's wrong?" Wu Mian sat upright and put on sunglasses.

"It is said that the couple and the team were both captured in the name of policy breach."

"The whole team?" Wu Mian frowned.

"Uh...Who is Teacher Cheng? That...Secretary Wu." A clerk asked stutteringly.

She was captured and seemed to be familiar with her. The gossip fire in her heart was burning.

"A Chinese scientist mainly studies coronavirus." Wu Mian explained briefly and stopped talking. He looked at the tender green treetops outside the window and did not move.

Chu Zhixi didn't speak, and he flew between the square inches of the mobile phone screen with both hands.

Just this? Both clerks were helpless. What is coronavirus? It seems like it is a cold. Is it illegal to study colds? Strange.
Chapter completed!