The girl slightly pursed her lips: "it's OK."
Song Qingyun or very sorry to bend over, and then from the girl side in a hurry to run away.
Looking at Song Qingyun's back, Lin Kexin's beautiful eyebrows and eyes are bent.
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payment Department of inpatient department.
Song Qingyun anxiously asked through the glass window: "help me check whether the patient in 1503 ward has been discharged from hospital?"
When colleagues at the toll office saw song Qingyun in such a hurry, he immediately hit the keyboard and then replied to him, "Director Song, 1503 was discharged from hospital last night."
"At night?" Song Qingyun was a little surprised.
"Who discharged him at night?" There are regulations in the hospital, it is not allowed to discharge at night.
"This..." the little girl began to falter.
"Speak up!" This is the first time that song Qingyun got angry in the hospital. Let alone the little girl at the toll office, even the acting president who passed by was scared by him.
The president, surnamed Qin, was a man in his early fifties, who was specially hired by the Mohist family to do management.
When he heard him yelling at a girl at the toll office, he couldn't help saying, "Director Song, is something wrong?"
Song Qingyun turned around and frowned at the person in front of him, "do you know about the fact that the patients in the 1503 ward were discharged overnight?"
Premier Qin was stunned, and then said with a smile: "ah, I know, the 1503 hospital bed is a movie star. He is worried that he will be photographed by paparazzi when he leaves the hospital during the day, and then scribble about it. So his agent specially went to me to help him handle the procedures of leaving the hospital at night."
Song Qingyun smell speech face more and more ugly, "OK, I know."
He left without looking back.
"Lao Mo, I was discharged from hospital last night." Back in his office, song Qingyun dials the phone of Mo yanjue.
Hearing these words last night, Mo yanjue in the car clenched his teeth.
"Yes, I see." With that, the phone hung up.
Facing the beep coming from the receiver, song Qingyun felt thoughtful.
Although I don't know what happened, he can guess that it must have something to do with Muqiqi.
Put the mobile phone on the desk, slender mobile phone gently hit the desktop, thinking about what happened to Lao Mo there.
Just then, someone knocked on the door of the office.
"In!" With a gentle reply, he put away the thoughtful expression on his face.
The door was slowly pushed open, hairy head poked in, curved willow eyebrows, clear and warm eyes, painted red bean color lips, soft mouth: "brother Qingyun."
Song Qingyun, who was sitting behind his desk, looked at her carefully and found that she was the girl she had just bumped into at the door. However, with her tender brother Qingyun, his whole person was slightly stunned, and his eyes were full of exploration and stood up from the chair.
Seeing the doubt of song Qingyun's face, Lin Kexin opened the door and walked in, staring at him, pursed his lips and chuckled: "brother Qingyun doesn't recognize me? I'm Kexin, Lin Kexin. "
Hearing Lin Kexin's three words, song Qingyun hurriedly walked from behind his desk to the front, his shocked face was filled with a bit of joy.
"Kexin, are you Kexin?"
Lin Kexin's grandfather is not only good friends with Mr. Yang, but also with song Qingyun's grandfather.
When they were children, their grandparents lived in a compound. Lin Kexin stuck to song Qingyun and asked him to play with her. However, she was taken abroad by her parents, and they broke the contact between them.
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