"Oh, I've been so tired these past few days!"

On the high-speed train, Liang Wanming put away his luggage, sat down on his seat, lay back, and groaned in comfort!

"cut!"

Ma Tiequan, the man next door, immediately made a "cut" sound and said angrily: "You came to the devil for a meeting, not for lovers. You pretended to have a sore back. Are you afraid of being beaten when you go home?"

"Do you think that anyone with a family status like yours, Lao Ma, would have to honestly explain what he has done in the past few days after returning home?"

Liang Wanming glared at Ma Tiequan.

"My family status?"

Ma Tie couldn't help laughing: "Let's not talk about my family status. I know someone's family status."

"Just you?"

Liang Wanming laughed: "I don't know who wants to treat me to a meal or something and wait until my wife is not at home. My wife is at home and she dare not go out."

"Shall I treat you to dinner?"

Ma Tiequan's eyes widened: "Are you awake? I will treat you to dinner, are you worthy of it?"

Zhang Haihua sat next to the two people, separated by a corridor, and just watched Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming bickering.

"Director Zhang, you are here to evaluate the situation. Do I need to treat Liang Wanming to dinner?"

"I'll just eat a piece of melon, you go on, don't take me."

Zhang Haihua smiled and said he would not get involved.

"Who continues with him."

Liang Wanming was on the side of the corridor, said something with a smile, ignored Ma Tiequan, and turned to talk to Zhang Haihua.

"It seems like no one cares about continuing with you!"

Ma Tiequan also leaned back and lay down comfortably, then picked up his phone and started reading the messages on it.

"Eh!"

While looking at it, Ma Tiequan saw the table of contents and link to the latest issue of the Fourth Military Medical University's school newspaper that someone in a group posted, and of course he also saw Yun Heng's paper.

There are still people discussing in the group at this moment.

"This paper written by Yun Heng is quite good. The thinking of traditional Chinese medicine is very important to us doctors of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Yes, I have also read that paper. Everyone knows some of the principles and usually talks about them, but few people write them out in such a systematic way. It is indeed well written."

"No wonder some things about Yun Heng have been widely circulated in our hospital during this period. Our director Ma has high praise for Yun Heng. It can be seen from this paper that Yun Heng's level is very high."

Obviously, the person who said this should be a deputy director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, with the prefix "Director Ma".

"What are you doing?"

Ma Tiequan said "Hey" and immediately attracted Liang Wanming. Liang Wanming turned around and asked.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Ma Tiequan continued to read the news and was too lazy to talk to Liang Wanming: "I think you are a bit lenient."

"cut!"

Liang Wanming said "cut", turned his head, and stopped talking to Ma Tiequan, but Ma Tiequan chuckled, picked up his phone and started to voice in the group: "Well, I also read this one by Yun Heng, it's really good, let's

The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine allows everyone to learn something."

"Yunheng?"

Liang Wanming immediately turned his head again: "What's wrong with Yun Heng?"

"I said, Lao Liang, you are really too lenient. Even if I send a message in our hospital group, you still have to ask questions?"

Ma Tiequan said with a straight face: "Those who know know that you are the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and those who don't know think you are the president of our Xihua Hospital."

Liang Wanming: "......"

mmp!

You old boy didn’t do it on purpose. If you didn’t mention Yun Heng, would I be able to worry about what you said?

Ma Tie completely ignored Liang Wanming and said to Zhang Haihua through Liang Wanming: "Director Zhang, I sent you something, please take a look."

With that said, Ma Tiequan sent the things to Zhang Haihua.

"good!"

Zhang Haihua responded with a smile, then picked up the phone.

"Eh!"

Zhang Haihua was also surprised when he saw what Ma Tiequan sent him.

Zhang Haihua originally thought that Ma Tiequan was deliberately playing tricks on Liang Wanming, but he didn't expect that the message he sent was really about Yun Heng.

"cut!"

Liang Wanming glanced at Zhang Haihua and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, you have learned bad things from following the old horse. Do you think I will trust you two?"

Liang Wanming looked like he had seen through you all.

Huan Yunheng, eh, do you know that you are interested in Yunheng's affairs?

"Director Zhang, take a look first!"

Ma Tiequan still ignored Liang Wanming and said to Zhang Haihua with a smile.

"Okay, let me take a look first!"

Zhang Haihua responded, and while clicking on the link, he asked Ma Tiequan: "Has Director Ma seen it a long time ago?"

"I must have been the first to see it."

Ma Tiequan said with a smile.

He personally revised Yun Heng's paper. Although the changes were not many, he, Ma Tiequan, was definitely the first one. When I went there that day, Yun Heng was still making final revisions.

"I have made a note of Director Ma's affection for my junior brother."

Zhang Haihua said with a smile.

"What you said is obvious. Yun Heng and I have known each other much earlier than you."

Ma Tiequan said with a smile.

"Can you still have time with me?"

Liang Wanming interrupted angrily: "How do you know about Yun Heng? Don't you have any clues in your mind?"

"Did I talk to you?"

Ma Tiequan glanced at Liang Wanming strangely, and then continued to say to Zhang Haihua: "Director Zhang, let's talk after reading this."

"good!"

Zhang Haihua responded with a smile, and then began to read seriously.

Liang Wanming glanced at Ma Tiequan and then at Zhang Haihua, feeling like a cat's paw in his heart.

Are these two people just pretending or is there really something going on?

You're not playing yourself, are you?

Forget it, I'm not curious.

Liang Wanming lay down and picked up his phone.

"Eh!"

Liang Wanming looked at his phone and exclaimed in surprise: "So this is what happened, Mad, and you still made it so mysterious?"

"Are we being mysterious?"

Ma Tiequan glanced at Liang Wanming and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, Yun Heng's paper is really good. I revised it myself."

"paper?"

Liang Wanming asked in surprise: "Did Yun Heng's paper appear in the journal?"

"Depend on!"

Ma Tiequan swore: "You old boy are pretending to be like that!"

They have been making trouble for a long time, Liang Wanming is just pretending to be so naughty.

...

At 5:20 in the afternoon, Mi Shilin and Xiaoxiao came out of the special passage at the airport.

"Mr. Mi!"

Xiaoyue is already waiting outside.

"Have the hotel arrangements been made?"
To be continued...