Chapter 2212

When there is singing and dancing, there is a rumble of guns.

Some people are happy, others are devastated.

Ringer successfully took over the position of Director Mao and became the new director of the science and education department.

The Director Mao, who was pushed aside, although he was still at the department level, had no real power, which was no less than a thunderclap for the Director Mao who was recovering from illness.

She was angry,

She is unwilling.

President Yan was really satisfied with linge's red face. It seems that the science and education work, which has not been pushed for many years, has stepped to a new level in only one moment.

If only a number of domestic hospitals came to 912 study, Director Mao was not convinced.

The imperial capital itself is the national medical center. There are three large-scale first-class hospitals. Who has fewer trainees. Although boss Zheng made the live broadcast of the operation, the peaches and plums were speechless. But compared with the past, there are great changes, but Director Mao thinks he can still find a reason.

However, through a liver transplantation operation, 912 cooperated with the world's top hospitals abroad to publicize everywhere, which made Director Mao lose his power to distinguish.

She didn't think that when she went to work, her work every day was a wrangle, and she never looked for benefits from those who studied.

Continuous illness has made her spirit tend to collapse. Coupled with the incentive of linge's superior position, Director Mao collapsed directly.

She was lying on the hospital bed, looking straight at the snow-white roof. Life was boring.

Director Mao didn't even bother to scold her lover.

Does it make sense? No, it doesn't make any sense at all.

What did you do wrong? Everything seems right. When Director Mao was bored, his mind flashed one thing after another.

At first, he only acted impartially and denied the exceptional things at the Council meeting.

Is it wrong to act impartially?

In the end, President Yan decided to make an exceptional promotion and became the chief physician and Professor directly.

The rules and regulations are set for the little doctor. For people like boss Zheng... Countless stomach Fei surged out of Director Mao's heart and drowned her.

But after that day, I figured out that Zhao Wenhua was just a trivial clinical professor. I must stand on the side of boss Zheng.

However, I have made a choice, but it is of no use.

Bumpy bumpy took the Red Book of professor and senior professional title in his hand and personally sent it to boss Zheng. Finally, it turned into a hot face and a cold ass.

Director Mao still remembers that boss Zheng didn't answer at that time. He seems to despise these at all.

He seemed anxious to rescue and went to perform emergency surgery on a patient with a wine bottle stuffed in his rectum and massive bleeding.

Up to now, the disdainful smile of the doctor named Su Yun often appears in Director Mao's heart.

Do they really care? It is self-evident what it means in 912.

Although President Yan took photos of the board himself, if he wanted to delay, he might be at least a few months late, or even half a year.

Why do they hate themselves!

It was not his own idea to provoke patients and encourage them to make trouble... The more Director Mao thought, the more he thought, the more difficult it was to understand.

She didn't think about her past work. If she wasn't so insidious, how dare her people guess and want to straighten boss Zheng's medical team in the most extreme way.

In the view of Director Mao, everything is not his own fault. He has done nothing wrong!

Zhao Wenhua! This dog day thing, Director Mao stroked it from the beginning, and finally found the focus of the problem.

It's him!

If Zhao Wenhua hadn't found himself to trip boss Zheng, he wouldn't have "impartially" refused boss Zheng's exception.

Now I am lying in the hospital bed, waking up from the dream of President Mao from the position where the scenery is infinite and it is possible to pick up vice president Guo in a few years, and standing directly to the end. She knew she could never go back.

Not to mention fighting with Ringer and defeating him, but it's his own disease

The more she thought, the more depressed and distressed she was. She wanted to cry. However, although xerosis has improved, the lacrimal gland has dried up. You can't cry if you want to cry.

Zhao Wenhua, the son of a bitch, Director Mao has been talking about this sentence in his heart.

She called Zhao Wenhua. For the "culprit" who destroyed her life, Director Mao wanted to point to the nose and scold him directly, rather than make a scandal in her heart.

Life has fallen to the bottom, and Director Mao feels he can't see a glimmer of light. The resentment in your heart should be vented, or you will have to be suffocated alive.

For half an hour, Zhao Wenhua of dog day didn't come!

Director Mao was as motionless as a dead man, lying on the hospital bed without even blinking his eyelids.

An hour passed, and time was fast and slow in her consciousness.

"Director Mao."

I don't know how long later, Zhao Wenhua's voice appeared in the ward.

Director Mao didn't move. He was really lying on the hospital bed like the legendary "lying corpse", as if the soul had left the body, as if she had only a skin bag left.

Zhao Wenhua scratched his head and was embarrassed in the face of Director Mao's lover.

"Is Director Mao better?" Zhao Wenhua began to have nothing to talk about, so as not to make the atmosphere more embarrassing.

"No." Director Mao's lover shook his head and whispered.

"Alas." Zhao Wenhua didn't know what to say. He sighed gently and felt uncomfortable. How can Maomao say that he is ill? I'm only a few years old. I'm so sick. I've been in bed for months.

But his identity is different from that of linge. The name Maomao is in front of Director Mao's lover, but he doesn't dare to say it. Ex boyfriend, being a thief still needs to be guilty.

"Professor Zhao, what would you like to sit down and drink?" Director Mao's lover cheered up.

"Don't be busy. I just have a look. Corey is still busy..." Zhao Wenhua felt that the air in the ward was too depressed to breathe.

Since Director Mao doesn't speak, it's better to leave as soon as possible. Zhao Wenhua also knows her temper. It is estimated that she wants to vent her anger.

Hearing Zhao Wenhua's words, Director Mao seemed to be stimulated to which nerve. His eyes rolled and tried to look up at him, "do you still want to go back to see the patient?"

The voice is dry and the tone is strange, just like a toddler... It's like a normal person who hasn't spoken for decades. He has forgotten how to speak and suddenly said such a sentence.

Hearing this, Zhao Wenhua felt uncomfortable all over.

He knew Director Mao and could hear the deep resentment against himself in his words.

Did you do anything wrong? No, Director Mao is ill. What does it have to do with himself?! Why should she have such deep resentment against herself.