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Chapter 48 Do You Think My Hospital Makes Too Much Money?

After the meeting.

Chi Lian came to the door of Wei Zhuang's office.

She knew she was at fault, but she couldn't find a reasonable excuse to explain to Wei Zhuang.

He hesitated in front of the door.

"Come in when you get there." After hesitation, Wei Zhuang's voice came from inside.

Chi Lian bit her lip and then carefully opened the door.

She closed the door as soon as she entered. Anyway, the door was well insulated, so even if Wei Zhuang yelled at her later, no one outside would hear her.

Chi Lian didn't dare to move her feet after entering. She glanced at Wei Zhuang who was sitting at his desk, with his head lowered against the door, like a child who had done something wrong.

Seeing her coming in, Wei Zhuang didn't pay attention. He just glanced at her lightly, then stared at the computer and asked, "Is this your work summary for this week?"

Chi Lian looked at Wei Zhuang's computer desk.

Then he bit his lip and nodded.

Look at the waterless words on it.

Wei Zhuang was so angry that his head hurt.

He rubbed his brows, threw the pen spinning in his hand on the table, and said seriously, "It's nonsense, and it's nonsense."

Chi Lian didn't dare to speak.

Biting her lip and standing obediently.

"I bet your usual copywriting is like this?" Seeing that she didn't refute, Wei Zhuang's eyes twitched, "If I hadn't wanted to do a random check on a whim today, I wouldn't have known that your literary talent was so bad. Have you studied in high school? Composition class.

Do you want to write this kind of thing? Anyone who has received compulsory education will not write like you."

Wei Zhuang curses people in the same way.

Don't save any face for others.

Fortunately, she had the foresight to close the door in advance.

Chi Lian hated writing this kind of thing the most. It was all Director Yin's idea, so that every time she wrote it, she wanted to slap the sole of her shoe on Director Yin's face.

Originally, my mood was not so beautiful this week.

After fooling around for a while, he was randomly checked by Wei Zhuang, who usually didn't care about anything.

Chi Lian felt that she was unlucky.

"You also know that it was your own whim." She muttered dissatisfied, "It wasn't like this before. Who asked you to spot check this time."

"What?"

Seeing the complaint on her face, Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes and asked.

Chi Lian quickly waved her hand, "No."

Wei Zhuang glared at her, turned around and came to the sofa.

He slapped the information that the dean had given him before on the coffee table, crossed his legs and leaned back comfortably.

He snorted coldly, "Here are your patient conditions and surgical arrangements this week."

Chi Lian moved her steps and followed.

The freedom of the past is gone.

Wei Zhuang looked at her with his chin on his head and motioned for her to sit down.

Chi Lian then sat down properly.

Wei Zhuang looked like he was hiding a knife behind his smile. He asked, "Dr. Chi, tell me, why did you refuse the major surgeries on Wednesday and Thursday? Do you think my hospital makes too much money? Or do you mean

Are you planning to resign?"

Wei Zhuang's words shocked Chi Lian.

In the past few days, she was focused on the 600,000 she couldn't get back.

Two major surgeries scheduled in advance were postponed because of her poor mood.

She was just afraid that she would be distracted during the operation so as to avoid all unnecessary troubles, which was not what Wei Zhuang said.

"Have you found your next home? Huh?"

Seeing that she hesitated to speak, Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes.

Chi Lian quickly waved her hands and said, "No."

Wei Zhuang asked seriously, "What is that?"

"I..." Chi Lian hesitated for a moment. Seeing Wei Zhuang staring at her like this, she sighed, "It's not that I don't want to do these two operations, but I gave them a delay."

"Delay? Haha, what a joke." The corners of Wei Zhuang's eyes twitched. He sat up straight and approached Chi Lian, "You said delay means delay? Doctor Chi, you are really a good person. Two Taiwan University

Surgery, plus post-care, is not a small sum of money. If every doctor is like you and each person postpones two surgeries a week, then should I continue to operate this hospital?"
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