276 Luxurious Hope
Society always shows you the realistic side. No matter how warm and enthusiastic you are, if you don't have your own core strength, you can only struggle on the edge of or outside of various circles.
Regardless of the industry, there is a circle. Whether you are competing or cooperating, you must first integrate into a circle. If you are independent and do not actively integrate into the circle, you will either be able to crush the circle or be crushed by the circle. This is very realistic.
No matter how fair the laws are, there are always favors no matter where you go. Since you are an adult, you should not imagine how gentle the world is. Only by fighting hard can you find a way out. Failure is at least better than regret in life.
"Dr. Zhang, I'm so sorry. My eyelids are shallow. Hi~! I have lived such a long life in vain." Chen Bin and Zhang Fan said, holding hands.
"Mr. Chen, you are really too polite. I can understand it. It happens to everyone who encounters this kind of thing. There is no need to take it personally."
"Haha! It's refreshing. I just like dealing with people like you. Please!" As he spoke, Chen Bin opened the car door himself. The driver stood aside and was very surprised!
"Mr. Chen, you go first, hey! You don't have to be so polite. You go first."
"Hey, I'm here to apologize today. No matter how big or small, just friendship. You first, you first." The two of them got into the car politely.
Although Zhang Fan has driven pretty good cars since he learned to drive, the tool truck cannot be compared with this kind of official car after all. It is spacious and comfortable, and the interior of the car is very quiet, and you can't hear the sound of the engine.
"Doctor Zhang is really young and promising. It's so unexpected. This time Yaya's incident is all thanks to you. I didn't expect you to ignore past grudges. It's rare!" Mr. Chen said with a little fear.
"Haha, it's nothing. Yaya also has a good uncle." Zhang Fan was no match for this kind of old man. Mr. Chen's praise made Zhang Fan speechless.
"Hey! My sister has a bad personality. Her life has been a little better in the past few years, but the couple's relationship has problems again. You said I don't care, who cares!" Lao Chen sighed and said, every family
There are sutras that are difficult to recite.
Yaya's mother and father were originally employees of a company. Later they went into business and relied on their brother-in-law to run a raw material supply company.
In a few years, he became rich. Yaya's mother had a bad temper, and the couple's marriage finally fell apart. Yaya's father couldn't stand Yaya's mother's temper and left the mainland. Yaya had family reasons.
, also began self-exile.
One drink and one peck are destined to make money come too easily. Sometimes, it is not necessarily a good thing.
The hotel is considered the best hotel in Chasu City. The atmosphere is quite good and both guests and host are happy. Chen Bin is very good at adjusting the atmosphere. He is an old official and makes subtle jokes one after another.
Zhang Fan doesn't drink, but Chen Bin doesn't care at all. He drank three glasses of liquor with Zhang Fan in a row and did everything right. He is really a talent!
Zhang Fan's phone rang while he was eating, "Hey! Oh, I bought it. Thank you. I'm eating. I'll send you the money later. It's really troublesome!"
"Brother, if you want money, you are looking down on me. Where are you? I will send it to you!"
"I'm at the General Hotel! Have you eaten? Why don't you come over and have something together?" Zhang Fan said sheepishly.
"Brother, no, I've eaten. I'll be there in ten minutes. Just wait for me in front of the hotel." The person on the phone was the young man who was fighting in bed outside Zhang Fan's head.
In a small city, it's really hard to find a scalper. Zhang Fan had no choice but to ask this young man. This young man was also kind and righteous. He stayed in bed after getting into fights. When he was discharged from the hospital, he even gave Zhang Fan his phone number and asked him to leave.
Although he didn't make any phone calls on weekdays, he never stopped sending text messages during holidays. This time, Zhang Fan thought that the young man should be familiar with him, so he bothered him.
"What? Are friends coming over? Ask the waiter to add a stool." Chen Bin sat next to Zhang Fan. The main seat was Lao Wang. Although it was a round table, Chen Bin did not put Zhang Fan on the fire and seated him according to his age.
, Zhang Fan took the last seat, and Mr. Chen sat next to Zhang Fan.
"No need to bother Mr. Chen, my friend has already had dinner, and I helped him buy two tickets for the concert." Zhang Fan explained.
"Oh!" Chen Bin didn't say much. After a while, Zhang Fan's phone rang. Zhang Fan took a look, said something to the people sitting there, and then went out.
The young man still looked carefree, holding a cigarette in his mouth and wandering around the corridor. When he saw Zhang Fan, his eyes lit up and he hurried over, "Brother! Two, the location is good, in the middle. You didn't tell me earlier."
, I can get you a front-row ticket early. It’s a bit late now.”
"Thank you very much. You've been fine lately, no more fights." Zhang Fan said and took out his wallet.
"Look at what you said, am I the one who fights? Brother, you are wrong, you are looking down on me by giving me money." The young man didn't want money. Zhang Fan had to give it, he had to give it.
The two struggled for a long time, and finally Chen Bin came out of the box. "Doctor Zhang, what's wrong?"
"Mr. Chen!" Zhang Fan hadn't spoken yet. When the young man saw Chen Bin, he immediately stood up straight and shouted like a report.
"Who are you?" Chen Bin asked confused.
"I'm from the security department, Xiao Wang!"
"Oh, you are still Dr. Zhang's friend, that's good. How about eating something together?" Although it was said that we were having a meal, the look on his face was as if he was trying to chase me away.
"No, no. I won't disturb you anymore. Brother, I'm leaving first. Mr. Chen, I'm leaving." After saying that, he ran away without looking back.
"Your friend?"
"I was a patient in the past, and I became familiar with him every time I went back and forth."
"Oh." Old Chen looked at the ticket in Zhang Fan's hand and said, "Does Dr. Zhang still like to listen to music?"
"My girlfriend's parents really like Daolang. You can't buy it through regular channels, haha."
The atmosphere in the box was lively. The people from the border areas, especially the older guys, were all good at singing and dancing.
Lao Wang, who usually looks serious, drank some wine and sang the local characteristic "Two Little Goats", which was both sultry and nice.
Being able to become the director of a tertiary hospital, usually busy studying and working, and occasionally playing in your spare time, and being able to play well, this is a true academic master, who can't be inferior in any aspect!
A happy, joyful dinner with no personal interests involved is the most comfortable, and there is no burden. At the end of the dinner, a call came from the rheumatology department.
Today is the night shift for Hu Jun. "Doctor Zhang, there is something wrong with the patient in bed nine. Would you like to come over and take a look."
"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan, who was originally smiling, suddenly changed his expression. The originally cheerful dinner suddenly became quiet. They were all old doctors from the hospital, and they knew at a glance that there was something wrong with the patient.
"I suspect it is severe SLE. The platelets are very low. And the patient's mood is not very stable!"
"Okay, Brother Hu, I'm here." After hanging up the phone, "What's wrong?" Lao Wang asked directly without waiting for Zhang Fan to speak.
"I'm a patient and have some problems. Sorry! Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I have to go!"
"Okay! I'll ask the driver to take you off. There will be many opportunities in the future. Let's get together when we have time." As he spoke, he accompanied Zhang Fan out of the hall.
Bed 9, Shao Hua's colleague Sister Li! Zhang Fan had no intention of admiring the sultry night sky. The trauma was severe and the operation was difficult. Zhang Fan still had ways, but there was really no way to deal with this disease.
Chapter completed!