"manager!"
The security captain saw that Huang Liang's expression was so bad that he shouted quickly.
Huang Liang's body softened and he collapsed on the boss's chair.
"Manager, why aren't you feeling well?" The security captain immediately turned around and said, "They are all dead, please call 120!"
"No need." Huang Liang struggled to say.
When there are more people, Huang Liang becomes more courageous, and Huang Liang is not that afraid. He stared hard at the two goblets filled with black liquid, and then couldn't say a word.
The security captain looked at the goblet, somewhat confused as to what it was.
But he knew the appearance of eyebrows very well. Manager Huang kept staring but didn't say anything, so he stopped asking.
Could it be that I am really dazzled, or is it an illusion? Huang Liang murmured in his heart.
"Look at those two cups, what's the color of the contents inside?" Huang Liang asked.
"Manager Huang, black." The security captain said matter-of-factly.
Sure enough, it was black, not his imagination. Huang Liang calmed down and then stood up. There were so many people, so the thing might have been scared away.
When Huang Liang encountered something he didn't understand, he completely forgot what Boss Zheng said.
My legs are a little weak, but I'm still fine walking. Especially when there are more people and you become more courageous, nothing will happen.
Huang Liang hurriedly left the manager's office and moved to another room before he felt better.
However, he did not dare to let the security captain leave and stay with him. He picked up his mobile phone, thought about it, and called Song Ying.
"Brother, something happened." Huang Liang said tremblingly.
"This is not..." As he said that, he briefly stated what happened to Song Ying.
"oh oh."
Sure enough, Song Ying was dumbfounded and scolded him.
Huang Liang finally took his cell phone and thought blankly for a long time. Only then did I recall that Boss Zheng seemed to be sick.
But who can think about this kind of thing? Even if you are sick, doesn't the color of your urination change directly
It makes no sense that it would suddenly change color after being left there for so long.
This is the most basic common sense. Brother Song also helped to hide it, Huang Liang smiled bitterly in his heart.
But then he thought about it, maybe Boss Zheng would help him. Huang Liang became more energetic when he thought of this.
When he arrived at Boss Zheng's private room, he stood at the door, calmed down his emotions, and then knocked gently.
The room seemed very lively. Huang Liang was stunned when he opened the door and walked in.
A box of iron-capped Maotai from the 1990s was originally collectible wine. This thing depends on the year. Song Ge's products are all produced in the 1990s. Very few people on the market sell them.
Just this box of Moutai is for sale, and people are going crazy.
But 12 empty bottles of Moutai filled the table, and they were all opened and drank.
Huang Liang felt distressed for no reason.
This group of people can really bring disaster... If it were me, I would definitely not be willing to drink the 90-year-old iron-capped Moutai. Wouldn't it be better to drink the more recent one
The taste is a bit different, but how much worse can it be.
"Manager Huang, you're here, take a seat." Su Yun drank with great interest. Chang Yue was in a bad state and was slightly tipsy.
At this time, Su Yun already felt that he was invincible.
Huang Liang bent down slightly and came between Zheng Ren and Su Yun respectfully, "Boss Zheng, your order has been done."
"Ah?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
Within a few hours, Zheng Ren had forgotten what happened just now.
"That one turned black." Huang Liang said, but chills still ran down his spine.
"Oh, they should." Zheng Ren smiled, "Find some time to do an MRI on them, look at their spines, and then see a spine surgeon to take a look and ask about a treatment plan."
"Boss Zheng, is everything okay?" Huang Liang asked, but in fact he already had a bad guess in his heart.
"It's okay." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "This disease is just a bit painful, and it doesn't affect my life span. As long as the treatment is timely, there will be no problem."
"Manager Huang, sit down and talk." Su Yun drank with great enthusiasm, and all the unhappy things these days were forgotten.
"Don't dare, don't dare." Huang Liang said subconsciously.
"Why are you so polite?"
Huang Liang added a chair, and his heart ached when he looked at the iron-covered Moutai tables. But it only hurt a little, and he immediately began to ask the twin sisters what the problem was.
Zheng Ren said nothing, and Su Yun started to explain with great interest.
Soon Huang Liang realized that he had understood it wrong from the beginning.
Boss Zheng is not just playing around, but is really prepared to give them some advice and treat them.
He found a note and wrote down the diseases Su Yun mentioned and the examinations he needed to do bit by bit.
This incident frightened me so much that I finally fell ill.
Is it as simple as just treating a disease? Or is Boss Zheng using medical treatment as a cover to save himself from danger
After thinking about it, Huang Liang got confused again. But whatever Boss Zheng said, it was an illness. If he said it was an illness, it was an illness. Don't be stubborn.
He should hurry up and see a doctor. He is a person under his own command, so Huang Liang would not leave him alone. Besides, what boss Zheng said about the situation, if he remained silent, it would be difficult to explain in the future.
They said they should write a love song quickly, which would be appreciated by both refined and popular people.
Zheng Ren's cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Uh... I'll go right away."
"Okay, let Fan Tianshui control the situation and don't hurt anyone!"
Zheng Ren finished speaking in a deep voice and hung up the phone.
"What's wrong, boss?" Su Yun asked in surprise.
"There was a fight between two patients at the community hospital." Zheng Ren said, "Go back and take a look."
"what happened?"
"I don't know, the doctor on duty seems to be frightened." Zheng Ren had no choice but to sigh.
Wherever there are people, there are arguments, noises, and even fights at the slightest disagreement.
Encountered it today.
The meal was about to be finished, and Zheng Ren was going to go back and stand on the terrace with Xie Yiren to watch the spring rain and chat for a while.
Unexpectedly, something happened again.
"Manager Huang, thank you for your hospitality." Su Yun said with a smile, grabbed his coat, put it on himself, and went downstairs to pay the bill.
Although Manager Huang was willing, Su Yun didn't insist. He just made sure that Manager Huang was not being polite and really wanted to treat him, so he just said politely and left directly.
Watching everyone leave, Huang Liang felt mixed feelings.
Think about it, do Boss Zheng and Brother Yun care about the cost of a meal if they don't take a box of 90-year-old iron-capped Maotai seriously
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Because it was a matter at the community hospital, Zheng Ren asked Feng Xuhui to send Lao He and Lin Yuan home without following them.
The fights between patients were, to be honest, just ordinary disputes, countless times worse than the level of medical malpractice.
"Who is on duty tonight?" After getting in the car, Su Yun started to turn on his phone and look for the list of people on duty.
"Do you have any records?" Zheng Ren asked.
"You, the old man, are the boss and don't care about anything. There is no one to arrange shifts, and everything is in chaos." Su Yundao said, "Gu Xiaoran is on duty, and he is going to be transferred to the 912 headquarters tomorrow."