Vol 3 Chapter 2212: No one is wrong?

When songs and dances are leveled up, guns rumble.
When someone is happy, someone is distraught.
Lin Ge successfully took over the position of Director Mao and became the new Director of the Science and Education Department.
Chief Mao, who was squeezed aside, had no real power, although he was still in the post. This was no less than Chief Wu Leihong when he was being cured.
She is angry,
She is unwilling.
The boom that Lin Ge made was really satisfying to Dean Yan. It seems that science and education work, which has been inactive for many years, only took a moment, and it reached a new level.
If there are only many domestic hospitals to study at 912, Director Mao is not convinced.
The imperial capital itself is the medical center of the whole country, each of the large tertiary hospitals, who lacks training staff. Although Boss Zheng made the operation live, Tao Li was speechless, and he became self-contained. But compared with the past, there have been great changes, but Director Mao thought he could find a reason.
However, through a liver transplant operation, 912 worked hand in hand with the world's top hospitals abroad to spread the word, which made Director Mao's energy even harder.
She didn't think about her daily work when she went to work.
Successive illnesses have caused her spirit to collapse. Coupled with the temptation of Linger's superiority, Director Mao simply collapsed.
She was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes staring at the snow-white roof, and her life was boring.
Chief Mao was too lazy to scold her lover.
Does it make sense? No, it doesn't make any sense at all.
What did you do wrong? It seems that nothing is wrong. When Director Mao was bored, his mind kept flashing one by one.
In the beginning, I only acted impartially and denied the extraordinary things at the conference.
Is it fair to be fair?
In the end, President Yan made a decision and promoted, and he became the chief physician and professor directly.
The rules and regulations are all set for the little doctor. For a person like Boss Zheng ... Director Mao's innumerable tides have poured out and drowned her.
But after that day, I wanted to understand that Zhao Wenhua was just a trivial clinical team professor, and he must stand on the side of Mr Zheng.
However, I made my own choice, but it was not useful.
Fandian Fandian took the red book of the professor and Zhenggao professional title in his hand, and personally delivered it to Boss Zheng, and finally turned into a hot face and a cold ass.
Director Mao still remembers that boss Zheng did not pick up at that time, and seemed to disdain these.
He seemed to be in a hurry to rescue an emergency operation on a patient with a wine bottle in his and major bleeding.
Until now, the doctor's disdainful smile named Su Yun often surfaced in Mr. Mao's heart.
Do they really care? It is self-evident that high vocational education, full professor, means at 912.
Although President Yan took the shot in person, if he wanted to drag on his side, it would be at least a few months later, or even half a year or a year.
Why do they hate themselves!
It wasn't his own idea to solicit the patients and encourage them to make trouble ... The more Director Mao thought the further and farther he went, the harder he understood.
She didn't think about how she used to do things if she wasn't so shameful. How dare the people under her guess how to rectify the boss's medical team in the most extreme way.
In the opinion of Director Mao, everything is not his fault, and he has done nothing wrong!
Zhao Wenhua! This dog day thing, Director Mao started scratching from the beginning, and finally found the focus of the problem.
It's him!
Had it not been for Zhao Wenhua to find a stumbling block for Boss Zheng, he would not have "fairly" rejected Boss Zheng's exception.
Now lying on his own bed, he wakes up from the endless scenery and may take the position of Vice President Guo in a few years. He wakes up in the dream of becoming President Mao and stands directly at the end. She knew that she could never go back in time.
Not to mention fighting with Linge closely, but defeating him, but it is his own illness ...
The more she thought, the more she felt, the more she thought, the more distressed she wanted to cry. But although the xerosis has improved, the lacrimal glands have dried up, and you can't cry if you want to cry.
Mr. Zhao Wenhua, this bastard, Director Mao kept saying this in his heart.
She called Zhao Wenhua. Regarding the "culprit" that disrupted her life, Director Mao wanted to point him directly at the nose and not scold him.
Life has fallen to the bottom of the valley, and Director Mao felt that he could not see a trace of light. The resentment in my heart must be vented, or else I would have to be suffocated to death.
For half an hour, Zhao Wenhua from Dog Day didn't even come!
Director Mao was motionless like a dead man, lying on the bed without even blinking his eyelids.
An hour passed, and time was slowly and chaotic in her consciousness.
"Director Mao."
I don't know how long, Zhao Wenhua's voice appeared in the ward.
Chief Mao didn't move. He really lay on the hospital bed like the legendary "lying corpse", as if the soul had left the body, as if she had only a pair of skins left.
Zhao Wenhua scratched his head, facing Embarrassed Director Mao's lover.
"Is Director Mao better?" Zhao Wenhua started to talk for nothing, lest the atmosphere be more awkward.
"No." Director Mao's lover shook his head and said softly.
"Well." Zhao Wenhua didn't know what to say, and sighed softly, feeling a little uncomfortable. How did Mao Mao get sick? I'm only a few years old, so sick, and have been in bed for several months.
It is just that he and Linge have different identities. The title of Mao Mao, in the presence of Director Mao's lover, dare not speak out. Ex-boyfriend, it is guilty to be a thief.
"Professor Zhao, sit down and drink?" Director Mao's lover gave a strong greeting ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Don't be busy, I just have to take a look, there is something to do in Cory ... "Zhao Wenhua felt that he was in the ward The air is so depressing that the depressing self cannot breathe.
Since Director Mao doesn't speak, it's better to leave as soon as possible. Zhao Wenhua also understands her temper, presumably to find her breath.
Hearing what Zhao Wenhua said, Director Mao seemed to be irritated with which nerves. His eyes rolled and he looked up at him, "Do you still want to go back to see the patient?"
The sound was dry, the tone strange, as if a child who had just been babbling ... as if a normal person had not spoken for decades, and had forgotten what to say, and suddenly said such a sentence.
Zhao Wenhua heard in his ears, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.
He knew Chief Mao and could hear the deep grievances against himself in the words.
What have you done wrong? No, Director Mao is sick. What does it have to do with himself? !! Why did she have such a deep grudge against herself.
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