Zhang Dagang said casually: "Look at the surveillance and punish the people who sabotaged it. Doesn't it prove that you, the director, handle things fairly and strictly, and we can all be convinced."
"Yes, Director, it's a bit hard to convince the public if you handle it directly without looking at the surveillance." Zhou Xingxing also said with a pursed lips.
Curly Hair looked at Zhou Xingxing who was standing firmly behind Zhang Dagang, clenched his fists and walked over.
"Director, I also think we should take a look at the surveillance." Curly said nervously.
In the office, Zhou Fu looked at the interns who were lowering their heads one by one. He also felt that if he persisted, they would have opinions about him, so he could only grit his teeth and nodded.
"Am I confused, or you little guys are smart."
Zhou Fu glared at Zhang Dagang fiercely, and watched as everyone tried to raise the corners of their mouths and walked toward the hospital's monitoring room.
All the intern doctors in the intern's office followed him curiously.
The doctors and nurses passing by the hospital looked at the many doctors following the director, and followed them into the monitoring room out of curiosity.
"Old Liu, call up the surveillance camera from the intern's office fifteen minutes ago."
Listening to Zhou Fu's suppressed anger tone, security guard Liu quickly called up the surveillance footage from fifteen minutes ago.
In the picture, Zhang Dagang had already walked out of the intern's office, and Mazi was squatting next to the trash can, sorting through the garbage inside.
Then I saw Bucktooth pulling up Mazi, and the two of them started to struggle together.
Seeing this scene on the surveillance camera, a look of pity flashed in Zhou Fu's eyes.
Looking at the pairs of eyes staring at him, Zhou Fu could only continue to pretend to be annoyed and look at Buck Teeth: "Zhou Qi, what on earth is going on?"
Looking at the angry Director Zhou, Bucktooth shrank his neck in fear.
Someone suddenly pushed him and he staggered. He didn't check his buck teeth for a moment, and bumped straight into Zhou Fuyou's fat body.
Zhou Fu was staggered by the buck teeth, and his lower back hit the corner of the table hard. A lock of long hair that was originally coiled on the Mediterranean also fell down and covered the side of his face due to this sudden movement.
Buck Teeth hurriedly apologized, and the lock of hair flew in the wind because of Buck Teeth's movement. Everyone laughed when they saw this scene.
Zhou Xingxing was closest to Zhou Fu, and he was holding back his porcelain-white face until it turned red, and he was trying his best to endure it.
Zhou Fu quickly stretched out his hand to pluck the lock of hair, but the hair seemed to have its own consciousness and fell off every time.
Now everyone couldn't hold it in anymore and started laughing.
Buck-toothed, nervous and wanting to laugh, he heard a roar from Director Zhou in front of him.
"Buck teeth, you took the initiative to cause trouble and dared to slander other doctors. I will deduct two thousand yuan and give you a two thousand word review. Give it to me before leaving get off work."
After Director Zhou finished speaking, he left angrily. He didn't even have time to straighten his hanging hair, and returned to his office in a state of embarrassment.
Everyone laughed louder, and Zhou Xingxing even banged the table with laughter.
The buck-toothed and resentful eyes fell on Zhang Dagang, Zhou Xingxing, and Curly Hair, and they returned to the office with a cold snort.
Although he had to be fined 2,000 yuan, at least Director Zhou did not penalize himself.
The farce ended like this. Ma Chuan looked at the backs of Zhou Dagang and the three of them, with a flash of deep thought in his eyes.
I didn't expect Zhou Dagang to be so capable and pull Curly Hair into his team so quickly. It seemed that he had to speed up and kick Curly Hair out of the hospital.
Ma Chuan's sense of crisis deepened.
Zhou Fu looked at Zhang Dagang, who had been staying in Jiang Shuai's office all day, and anxiously walked around the office.
Dong dong dong...
There was a crisp knock on the door. Zhou Fu opened the door impatiently and saw the dean standing outside the door with his hands behind his back.
"Dean, why are you here?"
Seeing the dean coming, Zhou Fu's heart suddenly jumped up and down. He had already promised the dean that this matter would be handled well. If the dean asked, how should he explain it now?
Zhou Fu's thoughts turned around and he welcomed the dean into the room with a flattering look on his face.
His posture was very low, and a smile instantly appeared on the dean's face.
"Director Zhou, the vice president is retiring soon, you must seize the opportunity!"
The dean sat on Zhou Fu's chair and said with admiration: "There are so many people vying for the position of vice dean, but I am most optimistic about you. You are the veteran of our hospital, so you can't let me down."
If Zhou Fugui usually heard this, he would have been elated, but now he had something on his mind, so he could only keep nodding in confusion.
"By the way, I called Dr. Liang to my office today. Dr. Liang said that he is very confident. The people under your command really make me feel at ease."
The dean's admiring gaze fell on Zhou Fu's rather guilty face.
Zhou Fu smiled dryly. If this was normal, the dean would have noticed something was wrong with him. But at this time, the dean was immersed in the joy of sending Zhang Dagang to prison and could not pay attention to him at all.
"The dean trusts me. This is my honor. As the deputy dean, I also ask the dean to help me."
Zhou Fuyong said, he opened the second cabinet of his desk drawer, took out a thick red envelope and stuffed it into the dean's arms.
"Dean, I have been with you for so many years and have troubled you a lot. These are my thoughts, and the dean must accept them."
The dean weighed the red envelope in his hand. According to his experience, there was about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in it. He pretended to put the money back into Zhou Fuyou's hand and said: "You are too polite, I can't take this money."
"
While the two people were pushing and shoving, the dean could only put the money into his pocket with a look of helplessness.
"It's because we are so polite. Director Zhou was busy first, so I went back first." The dean said and stood up.
Zhou Fu sent the dean out with a heartbroken look on his face, then turned around and picked up his cell phone and dialed Ma Yibo's number.
"Yibo, can you do it?"
There was unconcealable anxiety in Zhou Fu's tone.
Ma Yibo looked at Qing'er who had successfully struck up a conversation with the boy and said proudly: "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter for you."
Hearing Ma Yibo's assurance on the other end of the phone, Zhou Fu gradually felt relieved.
At this time, Ma Yibo was sitting in the milk tea shop.
Not far across from him, Qing'er was sitting next to a boy with a scar on the corner of his mouth, covering his mouth and laughing softly.
And what was hugging her slender waist was the boy's long, white, calloused hands.
A flash of danger flashed in Ma Yibo's eyes, and he took a big gulp of iced Coke to suppress the anger in his heart.
He didn't expect that Qing'er, who was so well-behaved in front of him, was actually a sea queen.
"Then it's agreed, you will be my wife from now on." Liang Xiaochang held Qing'er's slender waist hand hard, and instantly pulled Qing'er close and pressed her nose against his.
