Chapter 3557: The factory manager is mentally ill

There are still a lot of workers in this health care factory, but these workers are free to live there.
Bai Yueqing looked and shook his head. How can the economic benefits of this kind of factory be better? There are more people than people, fewer people working, and more people eating. No wonder the director Kong Chunming is eager to take this factory out, even if it is The price is relatively low.
Ye Haoran glanced at the workers in the factory. Most of the workers here are Chinese. It can be seen that these Chinese are not wealthy. Some of them are very worn. They are probably some stowaways. I don’t know why Kong Chunming has recruited so many. Worker.
The front is the office building of the factory. The four-storey office building looks a bit shabby and simple. Bai Yueqing has just entered the door. A woman wearing a white one-step professional attire greets her. She is a Chinese woman and looks very eager. Obviously I have been waiting for a long time.
Bai Yueqing walked over to the woman and said in Mandarin: "Hello, I am Bai Yueqing."
"Is it a white manager. I am the secretary of the factory manager in this factory. Any problem with the manager can tell me that I will answer the question for the white manager. Oh, this one is..." This secretary is obviously very respectful. With a smile, Mandarin is not very fluent, it may be because of living in M ​​for too long.
Bai Yueqing pointed to the body behind him and said: "This is Ye Haoran, our director of Hongyan International. Today we are here, we want to finalize the purchase of the factory as soon as possible."
The secretary hurriedly greeted Ye Haoran. She did not expect Ye Haoran to be so young. She was already a director. The secretary said: "Ye Dong, Bai Manager, two please come to the office, I will pour two teas from The tea from Huaxia Guoyun, the authentic Dahongpao, is not easy to buy in M."
Said, the secretary diligently led Ye Haoran and Bai Yueqing to lead the office, and then poured water to two people.
Ye Haoran looked at the white moon and whispered. "What's going on here, don't you say that their factory manager wants to sell this factory? How can you not see anyone? Just let a secretary come to receive us, I don't think Repent, right."
Bai Yueqing was also a bit strange. She shook her head and said, "No, ah, I was on the phone with the factory manager. It was a very honest and honest person. It seems to be a veteran. I can’t deliberately play with us. Let me ask.

The secretary came over with a plate of fruit and put it on the table and said, "Two people eat fruit."
Bai Yueqing looked at the secretary and said, "Don't be busy, I want to see your factory manager. We are here to discuss the factory acquisition, not to drink tea and eat fruit."
The secretary nodded quickly and accompanied the smiling face. He said, "You don't be angry with the white manager. It is really a matter for the factory manager today. I can't come over. The two have questions about the acquisition. They all told me that I will definitely tell the director of the hole. Whether it is price or system, you can tell me."
"What do you mean by this." Bai Yueqing frowned. "I had an appointment with the director of the hole the night before. I called again yesterday morning. Why did I suddenly disappear? If there is no sincerity, There is no need to talk about this business."
The secretary was shocked and quickly stood up and said: "White manager, you really don't want to be angry. The factory manager told me yesterday that you should be entertained after you come. He is very sincere, and our factory It’s very frank to be a good person, and you must know that this factory has been losing money, and our factory manager must be sold.

"In this case, why did you make an appointment, but you have no one to see." Bai Yueqing shouted.
The secretary hesitated for a while and said: "Our factory manager is sick and hospitalized."
"Yesterday was still good, I was sick and hospitalized today, and everyone is a businessman. Even if I am sick, I can talk about this matter. If I can't negotiate, why not cancel the negotiation in advance?" Bai Yueqing did not care. Forgive people.
The secretary sighed and said: "White manager also please understand, it is really, the factory director's illness is too sudden, too embarrassing, he was a little cough yesterday, but last night, he suddenly ... suddenly became mentally ill.

"Well." Bai Yueqing, I did not expect to hear this answer from the secretary's mouth.
The secretary continued to say: "Two, this is really a sudden, the factory director is also very eager to sell, and our employees also hope that someone will take over as soon as possible, because the factory is now in arrears of wages, just, Suddenly, the director of the hole did not know when it would be better, hehe."
"He is where he is now." Ye Haoran asked.
"On the hospital not far away, Los Angeles Mountain and Water Holiday Hospital, it will take a few minutes to drive." The secretary pointed out that a holiday hospital in the distance said.
"Since the hole factory is sick, we should also go and see him, Cheng, we go to the hospital to find him." Ye Haoran stood up.
The secretary hurriedly said: "I am really sorry, two, but the director of the factory is still very sick. I am afraid that the two will go there... and there is no way to negotiate."
Ye Haoran waved his hand and pulled the arm of Bai Yueqing. "Go, buy some fruit, go see the factory manager."
When two people walked out of the factory, Bai Yueqing was reluctant and said: "We are coming to talk about business. Now how to become a patient in the hospital, and to visit a mental patient, I really want to be more and more wrong."
Ye Haoran laughed. "Go and see him. This is called an emotional card. If the factory manager is grateful, it will be cheaper."
"Hey, that person is mentally ill now. Do you think you can touch a mental illness?" Bai Yueqing protested.
However, the distance is not far away. Two people drive to the hospital. Strictly speaking, this is a regular hospital, but a sanatorium called Los Angeles Mountain Resort Hospital. It mainly collects some minor diseases and chronic diseases because The environment here is OK, far from the urban area, there are mountains and water, so although the medical conditions in the hospital are a bit rudimentary, there are still many patients who come here to raise a disease.
Ye Haoran stopped the car at the entrance of the hospital. He really bought some fruit and walked toward Kong Chunming's ward. Even if the old beauty doesn't like to sell fruit, the Kong Chunming is Chinese, and there is still a Chinese in the bones. Customary, buying some fruit is a courtesy.
Ye Haoran took the fruit to the inpatient department. Kong Chunming's ward was on the second floor of the inpatient department. Ye Haoran and Bai Yueqing had just arrived at the stairs on the second floor, and they heard shouts from the corridor on the second floor.
"catch him."
"Be careful, hurry to escape."
"He has to go to the stairs, and quickly block him."
"Oh, God, my hand is going to be broken."
It was very noisy inside, as if a group of people were catching monsters.
Ye Haoran took a step and squatted into the corridor. He saw a big man rushing toward himself. Behind the big man, he followed seven or eight doctors and nurses wearing white coats. Some doctors hold ropes, some nurses hold wooden sticks, and look at the posture, as if they are arresting animals.
"Be careful, don't be bumped." The doctor from country M behind him shouted at Ye Haoran.
When Bai Yueqing saw this situation, he was shocked. Instinctively took Ye Haoran’s arm. Ye Haoran pulled Bai Yueqing behind him and blocked Bai Yueqing. Such a subtle movement made Bai Yuqing feel warm in the moment. She stared at Ye Haoran's back and suddenly felt that if she could stay behind him, if it could always keep him from worrying about it, how good it would be.
Ye Haoran looked at the brawny and frowned. The strong man was a Chinese man, his face was red, his sweat was on his forehead, his eyes were red, he was wearing a patient's costume, like a hairy Tibetan mastiff.
"Get out of the way." The man saw Ye Haoran block his own way, his hands jerked toward Ye Haoran, and his mouth spewed a stench of odor. His movements were very rude and his strength was great.
"Be careful." The doctor behind him scared Ye Haoran again.
Ye Haoran pressed the man's arm with one hand and then slammed it down. "Yu Tong", the man was directly pressed by Ye Haoran and fell to the ground.
"Catch him."
"Let everyone hug him."
"Brushing", the doctors and nurses behind him pulled the ropes and tied the men on the ground in a mess.
"Get out of your bastards, you devils." The man cursed loudly, sometimes cursing in Chinese, sometimes screaming in English, apparently confused.
"My son, how suddenly did you become mentally ill? How can you let your mother live?" An elderly woman clutched the arm of the person on the ground and burst into tears.
The man did not know his mother, but cursed loudly in his mouth and let his mother go.
So the old woman began to ask the doctor to save her son.
The scene was very confusing.
Ye Haoran calmly stood on the side, slightly confused, what is this, as if this man ran out of the psychiatric department.
"Thank you, boy." A doctor came over and thanked Ye Haoran. "If it weren't for you, let the patient continue to run away. At that time, my guilt would be big."
"You are now guilty." A majestic voice came, and then a middle-aged doctor wearing a white coat and a pair of gold glasses, a proud face came over, he looked coldly. The former doctor said, "What the are you doing? If the patient jumps and falls below the building, you are responsible."
"Yes, yes, Dean Hasen, I have a responsibility." The doctor immediately apologized and then whispered: "Dr. Hasen, but the patient's condition is a bit embarrassing, he can not become a mental illness for no reason. I think, I still have to check it again and find out the cause."
"Shut up, damn, do you want to trouble the hospital?" said President Hasen, disgusted. "This patient is already mentally ill and is a manic psychosis. He is immediately sent to a psychiatric hospital for compulsory treatment. I have already let the mental hospital pick up people, you give me less trouble." After that, Hasen turned and pointed to a few nurses and said: "Some of you, take this mental patient away."
"Slow." Ye Haoran frowned and finally spoke.