Chapter 280 The Hidden Crisis
Ye Qiu was stunned.
The woman yelled a few times: "Hey, is this Doctor Ye?"
Ye Qiu came back to his senses and apologized, "I'm sorry, I thought it was Dean Zhao's call."
The woman on the other end of the phone was silent, and said, "President Zhao, do you mean President Zhao Xingguo of the People's Hospital?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Yes, that's the old man."
Song Mei was holding the phone, her wrinkled face was covered with black lines. She looked at Zhao Xingguo, who was standing not far away, who was jumping with her black face. She shuddered and walked a few steps away quickly with a low voice. Speaking into the microphone: "Then you must be Doctor Ye Qiuye."
Ye Qiu touched his nose. Although he wanted to deny it, the woman's voice on the phone revealed that vicissitudes of elegance, which prevented him from deceiving.
Ye Qiu replied, "If you look for Ye Qiu, it's me, but I'm not a doctor."
Song Mei smiled. She also knew what had happened before. It is estimated that Ye Qiu was quite upset in her heart, and said, "Regardless of whether Dr. Ye has a medical certificate or not, I thank you for saving my husband's life."
Ye Qiu knew who it was. He remembered the old but very energetic old man before, smiled and said, "Don't thank me, the job of a doctor is what I should do."
Song Mei said deeply, "No, Doctor Ye, thank you so much."
Song Mei's gratitude was not only an expression of Ye Qiu's rescue of Jiang Jianjun, she also learned that Ye Qiu had played a very important role in the previous accident, and she also expressed her respect.
And she knows how many doctors can remember what their vocation is in this age of material desire.
Most people become doctors because they have this profession, because they can make money. Doctors like Ye Qiu who don't pursue fame and fortune are commendable, and they are simply endangered animals.
Ye Qiu replied, "You're welcome."
Song Mei said: "When Dr. Ye is free, I want to invite you to dinner to express my gratitude, and my husband will definitely want to see you after he wakes up."
Ye Qiu scratched his head: "It's free to eat. If you want to thank me, then do me a favor."
Song Mei hurriedly said, "Yes, Dr. Ye just say it."
Ye Qiu Jiligulu said a few words to Song Mei, and then hung up the phone.
People's Hospital.
Song Mei hung up the phone, her face was full of black lines.
When Luo Junzhe saw his master and the other party chatting for a while, his face was not very good, thinking that something had happened, and quickly asked: "Mother, what happened?"
Song Mei shook her head, then looked at Zhao Xingguo, whose face was dark on the other side, her face was quite tangled, after thinking about it, she lifted her foot and walked over.
Zhao Xingguo hated Ye Qiu. He actually said that he likes men. If he is known to be okay, he will be rendered as something wrong. He cursed Ye Qiu in his heart.
At this moment, a voice came from behind: "Dean Zhao."
Zhao Xingguo hurriedly turned around, saw Song Mei, and quickly put aside his face and said, "Ms. Jiang, what's the matter?"
Song Mei looked at Zhao Xingguo, her face was a bit weird, as if she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, she said softly after a while: "Doctor Ye asked me to bring you a sentence, saying that it is the Imperial Nightclub in Tianguang City. Can meet your special requirements."
"puff."
"I'm Cao! That bastard!"
Zhao Xingguo almost spit out old blood, no matter what his manners, he scolded his mother over there.
Song Mei covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, shook her head and greeted Luo Junzhe to buy some daily necessities. Jiang Jianjun is now transferred to the intensive care unit, but in good condition, I believe he will be transferred to the general ward in a few days.
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Tianguang Tourism Company, catering department.
Su Dazhi gloomily looked at the table on the computer. That was the turnover of the No. 8 cafeteria of Tianguang University. Now the daily turnover is about 8,000, which is quite good for a university cafeteria. Monthly profit There are about one hundred thousand.
But for Canteen No. 8, the turnover has dropped quite drastically. You have to know that the previous turnover was an average of more than 10,000!
However, since the cafeteria no longer sells Dali bean sprouts, the turnover has declined rapidly.
Moreover, the eight thousand has not fallen to the bottom, and the current turnover is still declining. I believe that there may be three or four thousand left in the near future. This can only be regarded as maintaining a small profit for the operation of the canteen.
At this time the phone on the desk rang.
Su Dazhi saw the phone number and answered the call: "Hey, Manager Zhang, what's the matter?"
A nice female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Manager Su, there was a notice just now. The cafeteria No. 7 of Tianguang University will be tendered next week. You are asked to participate. You must win the right to operate the cafeteria No. 7. ."
Su Dazhi replied: "Okay, I see."
The woman said: "Okay, I'll hang up for nothing."
Su Dazhi's face suddenly showed a somewhat lewd smile: "Manager Zhang, I have something to do, wait for you to come to my office."
The woman knew what Su Dazhi was going to do, and said coquettishly: "Okay, Manager Su."
hang up the phone.
Su Dazhi showed a gloomy expression on his face. Thinking of what happened in the KTV before, he was quite irritable. That **** Zhang Qingqing even hooked up with the supplier of strong bean sprouts.
Moreover, the relationship between that supplier and Zhang Qingqing seems to be very good, and I am afraid that it will be impossible for him to win strong bean sprouts at a low price in the short term.
But he is not worried. Now he has notified all the channels managed by the company and refused to purchase Dali bean sprouts. He has also united with other catering companies in Tianguang City to suppress Dali bean sprouts. I believe that the **** little farmer will cry soon. Come to beg him.
"Tu Laomao, our catering department is the leader of Tianguang City. What are you using to fight me? And Zhang Qingqing, you will still be slept by me sooner or later."
Su Dazhi sneered in his heart, thinking of Zhang Qingqing's graceful figure, he couldn't help but burst into flames in his heart.
Boom boom.
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Su Dazhi shouted.
With a squeaky door opening, a woman walked in from outside, her wavy hair, the ends of her hair dyed fiery red, wearing a hollow lace dress, the skirt only reached the buttocks, and a pair of black silk legs appeared underneath. .
If Ye Qiu were here, you could find that this woman's appearance was somewhat similar to Zhang Qingqing's.
"Manager Zhang, come here."
Su Dazhi said with a cold face.
The woman quickly closed the door behind her, locked it again, and smiled coquettishly. She walked over and sat on Su Dazhi's lap: "Manager Su, what makes you so unhappy?"
Su Dazhi sneered and said, "It's not that little **** yet."