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Chapter 383: What the society needs is a talent like you!

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Although it may seem strange to say so,

But Abel felt that what he said just now really meant that he had received an elite education since he was a child, and he was outstanding in his student days. The perfect self in a high-ranking life trajectory... .

The most incomprehensible thing I've ever heard.

He knows the information of at least three mainstream language versions of almost every disease, he remembers the latest papers released by the medical academic community this week, and he understands the financial trends and future development of all institutions in the Asian medical field this year.

but,

What the hell is the Burning Legion and save the world!

Is this Huaxia's unique way of chatting to express a certain intention

So... Sure enough, my Chinese is still not good enough... .

For a moment of confusion on his face, Abel felt that he hadn't encountered such a situation for a long time since he became the top manager of Fisseld, but after thinking about it secretly, he still had a rough grasp of Fangran's situation. The point of (nonsense) talk.

In short, this is the person who wants me to tactfully persuade him to leave the door and cause him trouble, right

Then realizing this, Abel thought about the crowds lined up outside the door.

emmm... .

It seems that the first mission will disappoint Mr. Fang...

No, no!

There... ahem, that's not allowed!

The existence of that gentleman's granddaughter is kept very secret, and I barely know about it at my level, and as her lover, no, partner, and very likely as the next successor, Mr. Fang, I must seize the opportunity to become her right-hand man!

"Okay, please leave it to me, and please lend me the empty office next to it."

Abel saluted slightly, like an upper-class nobleman, with the determination and confidence to go to the battlefield.

Now that Mr. Fang is a little tired, I, who has a double degree in clinical and scientific research, will preemptively help the Sacred Heart Group to diagnose and treat patients outside.

"Oh..whatever you want....fuck daddy..."

Fangran rolled his eyes and said perfunctorily as if he didn't want to think about anything.

It's obviously a rest day after a week of hell training, why I feel more tired than training in the night game... .

"By the way, Mr. Fang, this is my contact information. If you have any instructions, you can contact me at any time."

Abel, who turned and walked out, did not forget to leave his contact information for Fangran with a smile before leaving.

"Oh oh oh, I see."

Fangran looked at the exquisitely crafted outrageous card in his hand, with a shocked and dignified expression on his face.

I go!

Here is your business card!

Are you sure you didn't bribe me with your membership card of some indescribable high-end club!

Immediately afterwards, Abel explained the situation with a strong superior temperament and impeccable speech, and instantly led all the rich people waiting in line outside... to another office.

And temporarily borrowed the white coat hanging on the hanger. He was originally a double doctor in the hospital, and he brought out the characteristics of the white coat to the fullest. Feel.

Then Abel, who is confident in diagnosing and treating various difficult and miscellaneous diseases, heard that his first patient was in distress, but finally caught the hope of relief and said directly:

"Doctor, do it."

Abel: "..."

move... .

Do it! ? ! ? !

...

...

Not to mention that he was ruthlessly dumped by his new boss, but when he came up, he met Abel who was in a huge daze when the patient said "doctor, do it" with a look of relief as if begging for death.

At this moment, Fangran, who leaned against the door and heard that there was finally no movement outside and everyone left, finally felt the touch of using his own hands to guard his precious fishing time.

"Oh my God... I can sleep late without an alarm...!"

Fangran swallowed hard, his eyes gleamed green, staring at...

That sofa in the corner.

"Hey hey hey, no one will bother us anymore, you annoying little fairy~"

"My uncle is here!!!"

The white coat suddenly flicked!

Putting it on his back like a cloak, he pounced on the little white sheep like a big pervert, sprinted and took off in a superman-like posture, leaping over a distance of more than one meter from the desk to the sofa!

Stuck into the sofa.

Fangran shrunk in, covered the 'cloak', and rolled his eyes.

It can be regarded as sleeping in the afternoon, and... .

This time, if he was woken up after sleeping for only half an hour, the baby would kill him! (chopper warning)

Then just when Fangran closed his eyes, sweetly preparing for a late sleep... .

Ga~ (sound of door pushing)

... .. (Silence)

(silence and long silence)

Dry! ! ! ! o(▼皮▼メ;)o

This time finally no one can sleep for half an hour!

who!

Fangran frowned, gritted his back teeth, and turned around from his white coat like a cat with fried hair. Yes, the spirit of turning around came alive!

who is it! Come! Stand up and let me see!

It's a hot bastard anxious to be wiped out by the baby...

"It turns out that you are in this kind of place. You still have a lot of official business and documents to deal with. Please go back quickly."

With a cold face and no expression, Su Lengyue was dressed in professional attire and black high heels, and stood tall and indifferent in front of the sofa.

Fangran: "..."

Destroy... .Destroy..Destroy... .

cough cough cough

This... You are lucky this time, the baby is suddenly not sleepy now, and he is in a better mood, so reluctantly, reluctantly let you go this time.

Absolutely... Absolutely not cowardly or anything!

Absolutely not!

(〃>dish