Chapter 908: Gangster is too idle

Chapter 908 The boss is too idle
Su Ce frowned: "Follow-up on the hospital's affairs, please contact Dean Hao. Don't disclose my residential address. Don't let them come to me. I won't be here in the future."
Aisha: "Don't worry, I will handle it properly, but Director Zheng, you have to say hello."
Su Ce contacted Director Zheng on the way.
Roughly stated his identity and not used to working in the hospital, I hope Director Zheng can understand him.
He also said that if the domestic medical research organization has any problems, it can find his secretary, and he will send someone to help.
Director Zheng who hung up was stunned.
He found a treasure in the adult undergraduate examination room. No one can believe that the big names in the medical field should take the adult undergraduate examination.
He has compiled all the medical textbooks of domestic colleges and universities.
The boss may be too idle?
After careful recall, it seemed that his niece asked him to take the exam. After such consideration, it seemed that he was very fond of the little girl.
Director Zheng, Dean Hao and Director He are not the same kind of people.
He really admires this young man very much. Originally, he wanted to cultivate him well, so he was placed in the best hospital in Haicheng for an internship next to the top experts.
But now, people themselves are big brothers, what else can be cultivated?
Director Zheng was quite open-minded, so he would not go if he could not tell Su Ce.
Su Ce was relieved.
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That night, Wen Qiao began acupuncture in the acupuncture hall for the customers who came for treatment.
After studying for more than two hours, I saw two patients in total.
Xu Jinming, the owner of Jinming Acupuncture and Moxibustion Center, praised her as a genius, and Wen Qiao suddenly gained a lot of confidence.
When I went back, I checked the time. At this point in time, Fu Nanli was probably still flying in the sky.
Wen Qiao was still worried every time he flew.
I didn't sleep well at night.
At 5:30 in the morning, she calculated the time. He should have landed there, so she made a video call.
After a few seconds, it picked up. He was walking down the aircraft gangway, followed by his deputy captain and flight attendant.
Those people couldn't avoid it, and they all stood behind Fu Nanli and greeted her.
Several flight attendants next to Zhao Yuan covered their lips and whispered: "Xiao Wen is really still clinging to the captain. I can't wait to call me right after landing."
Zhao Yuan hurried away with a few flight attendants.
Don't mess with the captain.
The man on the screen of Wen Qiao's mobile phone, wearing a captain's cap and uniform, was coming down from the gangway with the white airplane fuselage behind him.
It should be eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and the headlights of the airport apron came from behind him far away. His face was a little dark, but his features were more profound.
"Just off the plane?"
Fu Nanli finally walked to the flat ground and said, "Well, just got off, is it still early on your side? Why did you call here so early?"
Wen Qiao was lying in the bed, with messy hair and sleepy eyes. He squinted at the man who is full of elite professional attire on the screen: "Some worry about you."
The voice is also a little muffled.
Fu Nanli reached out and pulled his tie.
"Don't worry about it every time."
Wen Qiao rolled over, the camera slid down, and slid under his neck, Fu Nanli's eyes darkened.
"Sleep a little longer, it's still early."
"OK, good night."
She said goodnight to him in the morning and then hung up the phone.
(End of this chapter)