Zheng Shurong was in Zhao Yongbing's ward. When he saw Director Li come in, he quickly got up and introduced his condition. Several bodyguards guarding the living room were very polite when they saw Director Li.
In the corner of the living room, a sanctimonious monk was meditating. Zhu Tong looked at him carefully, and he smiled sincerely. The little liar was sure that he had never seen this monk before, and there was no incense scar on his head.
Zhao Yongbing recovered very well, surprisingly well. Zheng Shurong thought it was because of the dog skin plaster put on by Director Li.
"Are you tired? Go back and rest first. I'll keep an eye on you for a while."
"Nothing?" Zheng Shurong watched Director Li change the patient's plaster and observed various instruments. It was normal. The most dangerous stage had passed.
Zhu Tong took out the silver needle and gently pierced Zhao Yongbing's neck, preparing to release the seal on his mute point.
The silver needle twisted slowly, and Zhao Yongbing felt a slight tingle in his throat; Zhu Tong hesitated a little.
This needle seems simple, but as soon as it is pulled out, his life will enter a countdown, and everything will start from there.
The nurse in the ward saw young Director Li frowning and came over and asked: "Director Li, is there something wrong?"
"Nothing, everything is fine."
Zhu Tong continued to twist the silver needle, quickly reviewed the whole process in his mind, and felt that there was no flaw. He flicked it seven times, leaving seven dark energy, and pulled out the silver needle.
Two hours later, the seven dark energies will dissipate one by one, and Zhao Yongbing will resume his normal speaking function. This is the unique sealing technique of Zhu Menpeng Ma Gong, and there is no other in the world.
The monk didn't say anything to Zhu Tong, and Zhu Tong ignored him. He left a bug on Zhao Yongbing's bedside and asked the nurse to observe more before leaving.
When she went out, she met Head Nurse Tian; Zhu Tong's eyes hidden behind his eyes slid across her chest, and Head Nurse Tian blushed for no reason.
In fact, what Zhu Tong paid attention to was the ventilator filter box she was holding. Speaking of which, it was really a good thing for hiding bugs, but the noise was relatively loud.
Jiang Xiaoyu had no imagination at all and completely copied Zhu Tong's routine.
The next morning, when Zhu Tong was doing his rounds, he didn't even look at the old monk; but in his heart, he admired his profound "Buddhist" cultivation.
Ten minutes ago, the headphones hanging in his ears were still playing the recording from last night:
"Donor, are you really willing to put down the butcher knife in your heart and devote yourself to Buddhism?"
"Master, I understand. If it weren't for Master's sleepless work and blessing for his disciples this time, this life would have been long gone. From now on, I am willing to abandon everything, practice with Master, and wash away the sins of the past." Zhao Yongbing
How could her voice be so gentle? When Zhu Tong thought about those estrogen, his heart trembled.
"It is not the merit of a poor monk. If the benefactor has a clear mind and understands cause and effect, he will naturally be blessed by the Buddha."
This monk is really shameless. Could it be that if he stayed by Zhao Yongbing's side for a few days and nights, all the credit would go to the kindness of the Buddha?
"It's just that if you become a monk and have no family, what Buddhist disciples say is that you have no desires, no worries, and no worries; the donor still has things that he can't let go of. Amitabha, wait until the donor recovers from his illness before considering whether to become a monk or take refuge."
"Master, I have already thought about it; it's just..."
"Buddha talks about letting go, not giving up, otherwise you will become attached again. There are too many secrets hidden in the donor's heart. The Buddha knows that, you know, as long as the donor cannot let go, he will not be able to find peace. Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. The donor,
If you enter Buddhism with weapons, the Buddha will not bless you for a long time. There is no room for hypocrisy in the morning bells and evening drums, and there is no truth or falsehood until the Buddha's light shines. To find peace of mind in the sacred, the first thing to do is to cut off the bonds of the world.
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The monk took his time and used the Buddhist method to force Zhao Yongbing. This trick of water dripping through rocks and playing hard to get was very clever.
Zhao Yongbing, who was lying on the hospital bed, had peaceful eyes, and his former ferocity and disgust had turned into peace; Zhu Tong estimated that he would not be able to hold on for long, nor would he survive for a few days.
However, this old monk does not seem to belong to the Golden Buddha; his voice is mixed with a slight Hong Kong and Taiwanese accent.
Where did Tian Xuyang invite such a guy?
The Spring Festival is just one week away, and Shanghai is entering its busiest phase. The streets are full of people buying New Year goods, and the number of patients in the hospital is gradually decreasing.
Director Li once again invited all the staff of the Network Information Center to have a dinner in Xinjinjiang. This was a summary of the past year and preparation for the new year. However, this time it was a legitimate consumption of public funds.
The procedures for the independence of the Network Information Center were just completed this morning. Director Zhou handed over to Director Li more than 86,000 yuan, which was said to be the remaining funds of the information center from the previous year; Wang Juefei's first allocation to the information center also arrived, thirty
10,000, let them buy office equipment.
The hotel was booked by Deputy Director Chen Yiyi. During this period, all decent hotels in Shanghai are doing brisk business. Dinner parties from various companies and agencies filled every private room. It is really impressive to be able to book a large private room in Xinjinjiang at this time.
not easy.
Deputy Director Tai Haiyan is here today. He has trained a deputy and is now on duty at the hospital.
There were six new employees who entered the information center, but only three were able to stay after three months. Therefore, each of them contributed their own efforts, and Tai Haiyan was completely freed.
This kind of dinner party is different from any other dinner party. Everyone wears a fake smile. They are colleagues who see each other all day long. They usually have some conflicts. Some of them can be resolved over wine, but most of them are still hidden in their hearts.
Zhu Tong and Chen Yiyi were sitting at the main seats. They didn't drink much wine and didn't eat much food.
"Not to your taste?" After drinking two bottles of wine, the atmosphere in the private room gradually relaxed, and the young people began to drink with each other; Chen Yiyi approached Zhu Tong and asked with concern.
"Where? It's very good. I don't eat much usually." Zhu Tong turned to look at her.
Chen Yiyi is wearing a semi-dress today, with light makeup and a lower chest opening than in previous formal dresses. She wears a thin shawl. With her snow-white skin and long shawl hair, she exudes youthful and sexy charm.
"I'd like to propose a toast to you, Miss Chen. Our center can't do it without me, but it would be a mess without you." Zhu Tong raised his glass and touched it lightly with Chen Yiyi. He was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
"What can we do without Director Li?" Chen Yiyi took a sip of red wine, her lips turning slightly red. In a blink of an eye, she saw the staff's attention focused on this side and raised her glass again: "Let's all toast to Director Li, okay? We don't have one in our center.
Anyone can do it, but you can’t live without Director Li, don’t you think so?”
"Exactly, without Director Li, we would still be suffering from the hospital office. You guys wouldn't have the chance to work at the Ocean Hospital." Qiu Shi spoke for Tai Haiyan and took the lead in responding; everyone toasted at the same time, and the little liar had no choice but to be respectful rather than obey.
, drank this drink with everyone.
The wine is good wine. If you drink it to 70% or more, the atmosphere will reach its climax and the banquet will break up.
"Hai Yan, you take your colleagues to find a place to be lively. You have the final say on how much money you spend today." Zhu Tong knows the temper of young people and can't always let go when they are with leaders; he might as well let them out and speak for Taiwan.
Establish some prestige.
Chen Yiyi drank a lot today. When the staff hugged Tai Haiyan and left, she covered her head and said to Zhu Tong, "I can't drive now. Li Xiang, would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?"
It cannot be said that Chen Yiyi is unattractive. Looking at her rosy lips, carefully groomed curved eyebrows, soft eyes, delicate white skin, and the blush on her face after drinking, this kind of exquisite innocence
This made Zhu Tong a little excited.
"I still have some things to discuss with the director, business matters." Chen Yiyi gently put her hand on Zhu Tong's arm.
Zhu Tong could feel the warmth of her soft and delicate hands through her clothes. From the corner of her eyes, she could see that her body was slightly stiff and her erect breasts were rising and falling under her shawl.
"I only have one hour." Zhu Tong looked at his CK watch, it was nine-twenty.
The restaurant was on the upper floor of Xin Jinjiang. When they stepped out of the elevator, a group of men and women came towards them.
"Yiyi, what a coincidence." The person who spoke was an imposing young man. The confidence supported by brand-name clothes showed that his identity was extraordinary. There was also a young girl hanging on his arm. When he saw Chen Yiyi, he pulled out a little embarrassedly.
arm.
"What a coincidence." Chen Yiyi did not take her hand out of Zhu Tong's arms, her expression remained indifferent.
"Who is this?" The young man looked at Zhu Tong with some hostility and jealousy in his eyes.
Zhu Tong concluded that there must be some kind of relationship between them; he really didn't want to get involved in the jealousy, so he just wanted to give Chen Yiyi face and kept silent. The other party's name was Chen Yiyi, maybe it should be Yiyi, and the relationship was
It must not be shallow.
"This is our director, Li Xiang, colleagues are having a dinner together today. Director Li, you should get to know Mr. Zhou." The introducer Chen Yiyi did not say why he wanted to get to know each other; Zhu Tong could only take out his business card and exchange it with him.
Song Zhongren has a bunch of titles on his business card. The most bluffing thing is that he is the director of two listed companies. The liar can give a rough estimate of his background.
"Let's go up together. High-tech people are very popular these days. We all want to see it." Mr. Song looked over Zhu Tong's business card, with a hint of contempt in his politeness.
"I'm sorry, you guys go up." Zhu Tong took out his arm and started to leave.
Chen Yiyi did not nod, but put her hand into Zhu Tong's arm: "Mr. Song is very busy. We have something to do, so we will contact you another day."
"Okay, Yiyi will be entrusted to Director Li to take care of her. She..."
Song Zhongren's words were interrupted by Chen Yiyi: "I know what I should do. It seems that no one else needs to say what Mr. Zhou should do. Miss Sha Yingying, I heard that your new movie will be launched soon. I like the story of old Shanghai very much.
I hope you can recreate that romantic love."
"Thank you." The beauty beside Young Master Song spoke for the first time, her voice was as charming as hers.
The name sounded familiar to Zhu Tong. After taking a closer look, he remembered that Sha Yingying was a popular actress and was said to be a multi-talented star. Several people around them were all bodyguards.
The identity of Young Master Song is indeed powerful. Sha Yingying is full of pure coquettishness; the two contradictory and harmonious flavors give her a unique style; in other words, Yingying is a beauty with an angelic face and a devilish figure, who can give
Men bring the greatest stimulation and enjoyment.
Chen Yiyi nodded, took Zhu Tong on her arm and left.
Sha Yingying was embarrassed. Mr. Song was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything.
The bar Chen Yiyi chose is not far from Xin Jinjiang. Under the dim lights, the floating music naturally puts the guests into a soft and sad state. According to Chen Yiyi, there are pure coffee and fashionable drinks, and the most popular ones in the bar are one.
There are jars of coffee beans from different origins. There are very few customers drinking here, so you will feel out of harmony with the environment here.
Perhaps it was approaching the end of the year, so there were not many customers in the bar. In the small space divided by fine iron carved railings, seven or eight customers were quietly enjoying their own space.
In the winter, on a drizzling night, Zhu Tong half pushed himself to sit in the bar, as if he had the feeling of going back in time. Once upon a time, he also liked to be in such an environment, with a female companion by his side.
Chen Yiyi came closer, and the unique fragrance of women slowly hit her. The most attractive thing about her was her slender pink neck, as pure as jade. She held the coffee cup and looked at it for a long time, and said quietly: "I really want to sit there forever.
Here, time can be suspended in this moment."
"Let's talk about business." Zhu Tong took out a cigarette, wanted to light it but couldn't feel it, and played with it between his fingers.
"He is my fiancé."
"who?"
"Mr. Song;" Chen Yiyi raised her bright eyes to check Zhu Tong's expression.
"Then I'm sorry, he won't misunderstand, right?"
"Hehe", Chen Yiyi grinned, grabbed the silver ZIPPO lighter in Zhu Tong's hand and played with it; "I lied to you, I really have something to discuss with the director."
"I don't have much time. I've already spent twenty minutes planting." Zhu Tong blew out the flame and made his own lighter.
"Is it because of Officer Su?"
"Talk about business." Zhu Tong put on a business-like look and lit a cigarette by himself. Recently, he has become less and less addicted to smoking. It takes three to five days to finish a pack of cigarettes; the floral fragrance on his body is getting stronger and stronger.
, making him very embarrassed.
Chen Yiyi sat upright and turned over the two corners of her shawl with both hands: "Two things. One is the arrangements for the seven-day duty staff during the Spring Festival. Tai Haiyan has not been home for two years. He is going back this year, and Qiu Shi will go back with him; Xin
Several people who came here expressed their intention to stay. As leaders, we need to have a leader. Do you think?"
Zhu Tong had already promised Ye Er to go to Phoenix City during the Spring Festival. Only then did he realize that being a director was not an easy job.
"The director has other arrangements?" Chen Yiyi came closer and asked, "Is there any conflict?"
At this moment, Zhu Tong actually saw some playful girlish feelings on her face, and couldn't help but sigh slightly; if it were three months ago, he would definitely capture her, because every man wants to taste such an exquisite beauty in bed.
Style.
"I originally wanted to spend the Spring Festival in Phoenix. Ye'er likes it there."
"Phoenix City, isn't it beautiful?" Chen Yiyi sighed quietly.
"It can't be said to be beautiful. The Tuojiang River is not as majestic as the Huangpu River, it's just quiet."
"You go ahead, I just don't have any arrangements, but you have to bring me a gift when you come back."
"Okay, thank you." Zhu Tong expressed his gratitude sincerely; "I'll give you a holiday later, maybe a month." After saying that, he regretted it. The Network Information Center will be busy after the New Year, and things will happen one after another.
It's not fun to leave Chen Yiyi alone; most of the little liar's energy needs to be focused on things in the other world.
"Keep your word? Exchange one month for seven days and seal the deal." Chen Yiyi stretched out her thin little finger and waited with a smile.
Zhu Tong could only stretch out his fingers, hook them with her, and say, "One month is too long, half a month." Chen Yiyi's fingers were slender, and her skin was as smooth and delicate as silk. Even hooking her fingers was a pleasure.
"A month means a month. I'm going to... bask in the sun." She said an English place name. Zhu Tong didn't understand and didn't want to say what she was talking about. He asked, "What's the second thing?"
"This matter has something to do with Dean Wang. He has been promoting Ocean Hospital recently. Don't you find it strange?"
"What's weird?" Zhu Tong has been too busy recently and has no time to meet or talk to Wang Juefei.
"Someone reported him to the Discipline Inspection Commission and the Procuratorate. I heard that several media outlets also received similar materials."
Chen Yiyi's words shocked the little liar. Who could this person be? Director Niu of Orthopedics? Retired Director Wu? Or someone else? Zhu Tong moved his eyes to Chen Yiyi and smiled: "Ms. Chen knows who the whistleblower is.
,Is it right?"
"I don't know; but some people say that Dean Wang has a noble person to help him, and the Spring Festival is a good opportunity."
Only the little liar knows whether he is a noble or a ghost. Maybe Chen Yiyi regards him as a noble; he cannot pretend to be aloof. The person in front of him used to be Wang Juefei's secretary and had a brother with great powers. In other words, she
He is a sensible person.
It is unwise to pretend to be confused in front of people who understand; Zhu Tong thought for a while: "Is it Director Niu?"
"The Spring Festival is a good opportunity. Dean Wang should visit more noble people." Chen Yiyi did not confirm, but just made suggestions. But Zhu Tong knew that it would definitely not be Director Niu, nor anyone he knew.
This crisis has another origin.
What is very funny is that the person involved in the discussion between the two people at this time has no idea that his fate is decided in this conversation.
"Nothing will happen to him. We don't have to worry about whether he will go to pay New Year greetings this Spring Festival. The dean has not done anything wrong, so what are you afraid of?"
There was a smile in Chen Yiyi's eyes, as if she was admiring something. She could tell that at this moment, Zhu Tong had judged that Wang Juefei was not in danger.
What she didn't see was that Zhu Tong had already judged something more.
There is no need to worry about the crisis against Wang Juefei this time. It is Miss Chen, a noble person, who is protecting Wang Juefei. The new hospital under construction in Pudong needs Wang Juefei to be the director, and he has become the next target for the beauty in front of him, and maybe he will.
There are Zheng Shurong and Tai Haiyan; who knows? She seems a little careless.
Zhu Tong's phone rang, and when he picked up his bag, he realized that their fingers were still hooked together.
"I'm Li Xiang, may I ask who?"
"Li's idea is nothing, I'm just dreaming." came the old liar's voice on the phone.
"Why are you here?" Zhu Tong remained calm and took a look at the number, which was a Shanghai local number.
"Not only am I here, but your family Yu Lan is also here. We are approaching Xinjinjiang. I just saw you."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Zhu Tong hung up the phone and said to Chen Yiyi with a wry smile: "What a coincidence, there is an old senior who has just arrived in Shanghai. I am going to visit him soon."
"Please, I'll sit by myself for a while."
Chen Yiyi's eyes showed a lonely look again, she tightened her shawl and disappeared into the shadow of the lamp.