It turns out that the new interns mentioned by the little nurses are Grandpa Zhou's granddaughters.
Grandpa Zhou and his grandpa are comrades-in-arms, so it's not surprising that his granddaughter came here for internship.
"Then I won't disturb you at work, some old guys are still waiting for me to play chess."
Elder Zhou greeted Xiang Yiqing, then turned and walked in another direction.
Xiang Yiqing walked two steps behind and stopped, "You slow down."
Watching Mr. Zhou walk for a short period of time, he turned around and entered the door of the health center.
"Doctor Xiang, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"It's been a long time."
"But let the little nurse here talk to death."
Whether in Fengming Hospital or C City Nursing Home, he is an idol for patients and female medical staff in the hospital.
As soon as he entered the door of the health center, people kept greeting him.
He nodded in response, and walked straight to the stairs and up to the second floor. He walked to the end of the corridor, an office near the bathroom, and knocked on the door.
'Tuk tuk tuk'
"Come in."
The voice of this middle-aged man floated out of the room, and Xiang Yiqing opened the door. Half of the twenty-three-square-foot office was occupied by bookcases.
On the desk that seems to be a few years old, documents and some stationery are neatly packed. A middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, wearing a brown linen shirt, is sitting on an office chair and is immersed in office work.
Xiang Yiqing looked at him and shouted, "Director Zhang."
Director Zhang heard his voice and raised his head in surprise, "Xiaoxiang, you are here."
He put aside his work, got up and smiled slightly towards Xiang Yiqing.
Xiang Yiqing nodded slightly to him, and the two walked into the office and sat down on a sofa that could only accommodate two people.
There was a teapot on the tea table, and the cups were placed neatly on the tea tray. Director Zhang picked up two, poured two cups of water, and pushed one cup in front of Xiang Yiqing.
Xiang Yiqing picked up the water cup, took a sip, and then looked at Director Zhang and said, "Last time you told me about the construction of the Hope Hospital in the west, I think it is feasible."
Hearing this, Director Zhang's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly, "Then you promised to invest?"
"Yeah." Xiang Yiqing nodded affirmatively, and then he changed the subject again, "But this is what I will do personally, so I still need some time to prepare in terms of funds."
Director Zhang waved his hand happily, "It doesn't matter, the project is still under preliminary planning, so don't worry."
Xiang Yi smiled slightly, holding the tea cup in both hands, lowered his head, and another sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In this world, where there is a lack of money, there are certain things, it is not easy to want him to be short of money and rely on the old man.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk"
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, Director Zhang responded, and the people outside opened the door.
Pushing the door in, a tall and thin woman in a white coat, black straight long hair in a ponytail, and light makeup on her pretty face.
The beauty is beautiful and refined.
She entered the door and nodded slightly to Director Zhang, "Director Zhang."
The voice was as sweet as her own, as sweet as the sky, and then her gaze fell on Xiang Yiqing, who was next to Director Zhang, and a pair of bright apricot eyes flashed with unconcealed surprise and excitement.
Seeing her looking at Xiang Yiqing, Director Zhang reacted, stood up and pointed to Xiang Yiqing, and introduced to her: "Zhou Meng, this is the young owner of our nursing home, Xiang Yiqing, Doctor Xiang."
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