"President Zhou Qinghai looks at Li Xiang coldly. It's strictly forbidden to accept red envelopes in harmony hospital. He will deal with it seriously when he is caught. I didn't expect that Li Xiang would dare to commit a crime against the wind. It's really audacious!

Li Xiang's face turned white, and he said: "Dean, I don't know. This has nothing to do with me. My student's name is Zhou Fuping. He is a classmate with Zhou Jingjing. This is purely his personal behavior. It has nothing to do with me!"

Li Xiang immediately got rid of himself.

In fact, he usually asks students to help with red envelopes. He never takes the initiative to reach out to them so that in case of an accident, he can get rid of the relationship.

"It's none of your business?"

Zhou Qinghai frowned and said, "well, since it has nothing to do with you, let the discipline inspection department catch Zhou Fuping first, interrogate him carefully and deal with him seriously!"

Zhou Jingjing's face is a little unnatural. Now her elder martial brother Zhou Fuping is afraid of losing his job, but he deserves it.

At the moment, Li Xiang does not dare to clamor any more because he is not clean. If he wants to thoroughly investigate, he may also be involved.

But he is different from Zhou Fuping. He is still a bit confident. After all, he is a master of thoracic surgery. Even if Zhou Qinghai finds out something, I'm afraid it's just a private warning. As long as it doesn't come to light, it's basically nothing serious. It's just that his student, Zhou Fuping, is miserable. I'm afraid he'll carry the pot for him.

Jiangbeichen?

Hum! What is it? It's not too late to clean up after I have operated on Mr. Fang and made friends with the Fang family.

Li Xiang said coldly in his heart.

After losing one game today, he naturally wants to get back his face.

"Brother Jiang, what can my mother do? Please do something about it!" At this time, Zhou Jingjing is already in a hurry. After all, her mother's condition is not good, so she can only ask Jiang Beichen.

Jiangbeichen light way: "don't worry, this is the normal reaction after the operation, give her injection of 20 ml magnesium, a while pulse pressure down!" He didn't worry at all, because everything was under his control.

Li Xiang curled his mouth with disdain. He didn't like it. Other doctors couldn't help shaking their heads. I'm afraid adrenaline may not work in such a serious situation. This doctor Jiang even asked for magnesium injection?

They really can't understand.

Wang Zhi sneered and said to the phone, "give the patient 20 ml magnesium injection!"

Obviously, some residents on the phone can't understand and can't help questioning.

Wang Zhi said with a cold face: "this is put forward by the master of Medical University. How dare you, a little resident, question it? You can do what you are told to do. There is no such nonsense

At present, the resident did not dare to refute, so he quickly asked the nurse to inject 20 ml of magnesium into Zhou Jingjing's mother.

After 20 ml of magnesium injection, sure enough, Zhou Jingma's pulse pressure gradually returned to normal, and her physical signs also gradually flattened.

The resident immediately gave feedback to Wang Zhi, who grabbed the phone with a dull expression on his face.

"What? Does pulse pressure really come down? "

When they heard this, they were all moved. Then there was another clap.

Dr. Jiang's operation is a complete success!

"Dr. Jiang, great! It's amazing Zhou Qinghai could not help sighing that the more he looked at the young man, the more he liked him.

Calm, determined, capable and talented.

Such talents should stay in harmony!

Zhou Qinghai immediately threatened to invite Jiang Beichen to the Academy of Sciences.

People can't help but be moved. It's amazing to be admitted to the Academy of Sciences. Not to mention that the annual salary of the Academy of Sciences is several million every year. Moreover, it's a symbol of identity. It's the top talent in the whole country, and it will be respected everywhere. It's much better than the second generation of civil servants.

Li Xiang felt as if he had eaten sour jujube in his heart. It was the first time that Zhou Qinghai, as the president of the Academy, was also an academician.

But Jiang Beichen didn't take it seriously. Seeing that it was too late, he was ready to leave.

"Brother Jiang, I'll see you off!" Zhou Jingjing quickly followed Jiang Beichen out.

Coming outside, Zhou Jingjing threw herself into Jiang Beichen's arms. Finally, she couldn't help but cry, "brother Jiang, thank you! But for you today, I would never have a mother again! "

Jiang Beichen patted her shoulder and comforted her: "well, don't cry, I take you as my sister, your mother is my mother, our mother is good, what else do you cry, silly girl!"

Zhou Jingjing blushed and left Jiang Beichen's arms, wiped her tears, looked up, and finally summoned up the courage to say: "brother Jiang, since I came back from Kunlun last time, I always think of you in my mind. If it wasn't for you, I might have been killed by Mu Haitao, and I couldn't come back from Kunlun safely. You are the person I respect most. I always think of these things I can't stop missing you. I always hope to find a man who can lead me and make me look up to you. Now I have found... "

"Jingjing! I hope you understand that I have been treating you as my sister! "Jiang Beichen hears words not right, immediately stopped her.

"Brother Jiang, don't you like me a little bit?" Zhou Jingjing is a little anxious. She can see that the other party wants to refuse.

She also thought that the other side would refuse.

But some are not reconciled.

After all, I am a top medical student. No matter my figure, appearance, working ability, everything is not bad. Even with her conditions, it is very easy to find a rich young master.

She really couldn't understand why the other party had refused.

"Brother Jiang, do you think I'm not good enough for you?"

Zhou Jingjing's face is gloomy. He is a master of medical science and a visiting professor. Even if he is a lady from a rich family, he is more than enough.

How can you like a woman with a mediocre status.

After all, people have the mentality of climbing up.

"Jingjing, you misunderstood, you are really a good girl, but I am married, it is impossible between us!"

Jiang Beichen said his marital status in a hurry.

"Well, brother Jiang, you are already married?" Zhou Jingjing was surprised. After all, Jiang Beichen is so young and knowledgeable that he should not get married so early.

It's my own miscalculation

So he said with a bitter smile, "I'm sorry, brother Jiang. I didn't expect you to get married so early, but it doesn't matter. My sister-in-law must be excellent, and you must be very kind, too?"

Zhou Jingjing's heart is a little sour. I don't know which woman will be so lucky to find such a good man as brother Jiang.

"Well, she's fine. We're in love!"

Jiangbeichen smiles, "Jingjing, you are also a good girl, worthy of the best man, you will find the right person for you in the future!"

"Well, it's late. If it's too late to go back, your sister-in-law should say" I'm leaving! "

Jiang Beichen patted her on the shoulder and hurriedly walked towards the jeep.

Until the jeep goes away, Zhou Jingjing still stands in the same place, a face of loss.

And Jiang Beichen returned to the hotel, Wang Xuewu also came back, face a little tired.

"Wife, I'm so tired from work. Otherwise, I'll have a rest and take a vacation. You're a big boss worth tens of billions. Why do everything by yourself?" Jiang Beichen hugs his wife on the sofa with a distressed expression on his face.

Wang Xuewu shook his head. "That's not good. No matter what, women should have their own career. Even if they are careless, they should be self reliant. You are the Grand Marshal. At least I have to support myself!"

In today's society, excellent women will not let themselves all rely on their husbands. Even if she doesn't need it at home and her husband is not bored, she will never allow herself to become a parasite.

Jiangbeichen reluctantly shook his head, in fact, for a capable man, as long as the gentle virtuous good, do not need to spell. But the more strict his wife is, the more he likes it.

Good people, everyone likes. For example, today's Zhou Jingjing. In fact, regardless of the relationship, Jiang Beichen still appreciates it.

"Well, husband, how can I feel that you have a strange smell?"

At this time, Wang Xuewu's Xiumei suddenly stood up.

don't underestimate women's noses. They discriminate against all kinds of perfumes, no less than dogs.

Jiang Beichen's heart fluttered.

It's a bad dish!