Ye Qingqiu sent Dean Yan directly back to his office.
Entering the office, Dean Yan's waist straightened up, and he sat at the table with a sinking face. On the table was the box of nitroglycerin.
"Dean, if nothing happens, I'm leaving." Ye Qingqiu said calmly, as if wearing a smiling mask.
"Keep an eye on Dr. Zheng's side. Did Lin Ge follow him?"
"yes."
"Linger doesn't have much dealings with the city bureau. Don't let Boss Zheng make any mistakes out of his anger." Dean Yan said softly.
"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements right away." Ye Qingqiu said solemnly.
"It was said to the outside world that I was hospitalized and had a heart attack." Dean Yan said.
"Yes, I'll ask Zhang Lin to get an electrocardiogram." Ye Qingqiu knew that he had to do a complete show, so he said: "You can rest in the office. I will report to you at any time if there is any news."
"Let Boss Zheng do the hard work," Dean Yan said, "As long as you don't suffer a loss."
"No, we are acting in accordance with the regulations and take the mass poisoning incident at No. 2 Middle School very seriously. You took the initiative to send 912 elite troops to investigate the scene and try to find the cause of the mass poisoning." Ye Qingqiu told lies and clichés without blinking an eyelid. In a blink of an eye.
"This old He is really out of his mind." Dean Yan looked at the bottle of nitroglycerin on the table and said softly, "Qingqiu, go and do your work, protect Boss Zheng, and we will go to Sweden soon. Don't make any trouble at this time. Once the cover is covered... don't hurt anyone, it won't end."
"I know." Ye Qingqiu nodded, turned around and left Dean Yan's office.
Dean Yan looked at the nitroglycerin on the table silently, as if in a trance. Ten minutes later, he picked up the bottle, poured two "medicines" from it and twisted them in his hands.
"I haven't eaten it for a long time, it still tastes the same."
Dean Yan smiled like a child and threw the jelly beans into his mouth.
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"It's wrong to hit people." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
When he went out, he saw that the red color on the system panels of the little patients who were taking nasal feeding medication had begun to fade. Zheng Ren had no sense of urgency and was in a good mood.
Although today's live broadcast of the surgery was interrupted, and I don't know how many people on the other side of the world stayed up all night in vain, there was nothing I could do.
As for Su Yun, Boss Zheng must support him in person, and a few words behind his back is enough.
"I still want to kick him. Look at the way he looks like he needs a beating. It's just that he doesn't have the words "beat me" engraved on his face." Su Yun blew a breath, his black hair floating in front of his forehead.
"Haha, I want to beat him up too, mainly because I want to beat up that Principal He."
"If it weren't for Dean Yan... forget it, I guess the cafeteria would be a mess." Su Yundao said, "I hate this the most. I encountered this once when I was in school. The school said nothing but didn't report it. . At that time, the management was also lax, and the food in the cafeteria was equally unpalatable, no matter how healthy the children were.”
It turned out to be empathy, no wonder. Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I guess Dean Yan won't say anything if you kick him, as long as he doesn't get hurt."
"Huh?" Su Yun frowned and looked at Zheng Ren.
"When will Lin Chu be contacted?" Zheng Ren did not answer Su Yun's question, but looked at Lin Ge in the distance.
"Contact the Municipal Health Bureau, why don't you go through the formalities?" Su Yundao said, "It's probably quick. Just reporting it is a big deal. Boss, why didn't I see when it was reported?"
"The report should not have been reported when Principal He said it. It was a tacit understanding between Dean Yan and Director Ye." Zheng Ren smiled, thinking of the two old foxes, he felt happy for no reason, and even his voice became softer when he spoke. “When the principal of No. 2 Middle School proposed to postpone the report, the report had not yet been submitted.”
"I guessed it. Slapping the school doctor in the face is equivalent to diverting attention to me. Dean Yan won't say anything. At most, the blame will be thrown on me in the end. It's not necessarily possible to wear small shoes." Su Yundao said, "Between taking the blame and feeling refreshed, I think it is more important to feel refreshed."
"Director Ye reported to Dean Yan in Morse code. I don't understand Morse code, so I didn't see what he was saying." Zheng Ren said.
"I'll go~" Su Yun said in surprise, "Are you so awesome? Why is it like a spy game?"
"I don't know. Maybe the two of them have a tacit understanding." Zheng Ren said, "I have to hurry up, otherwise I'm afraid I won't find anything."
"Well, they can do anything." Su Yundao said, "Sometimes I feel really powerless when I think about it. There are clear regulations, but they even think about covering the lid at the first time. You think this is nothing."
"Don't worry about what it is, it's important to seize the time to solve the problem." Zheng Ren said, "If we can't find the problem, I'm afraid there will be copper poisoning patients."
"My name is Lao Fan."
"Why are you looking for Lao Fan?" Zheng Ren frowned.
"You are really ready to fight. What if you don't let the other side see you?"
"I don't think so. There is a branch." Zheng Ren said, "And once it is reported, it will be a major safety incident and must be investigated."
"Do you believe it? I don't believe it anyway. My childhood experience tells me that in order to cover the lid, these dogs will do anything in their lives."
"..." Zheng Ren spread his hands.
"Boss Zheng, we've finished contacting you. Let's go over there right now." Lin Ge waved his cell phone in the distance, then walked over and said.
"Trouble."
"It's not troublesome, it's all as it should be." Ringer said with a smile, "If there is collective food poisoning, if it happens in the school cafeteria, I'm afraid a group of people will be unlucky."
"It must be the canteen's fault. He didn't run away!" Su Yun said firmly. "Canteens are usually outsourced. How can you make money? It's not just the canteen. The last time they drank milk, more than 200 children were poisoned and had diarrhea. It’s not the same in the end.”
"Well, it seems that the brand of milk has not changed, but the place of production has been moved from the place of origin to this province." Zheng Ren said, "It won't work after the change. Who knows what's fishy in it."
"Go and take a look, Professor Su..., you have such a hot temper." Lin Ge said with a smile.
"It's okay, he can't beat me." Su Yun said casually, "If he can't beat me, why don't he just stand there and endure it? If he really makes a move, Lin Chu, please stay away, so as not to bleed all over you."
Lin Ge knew that Su Yun was just talking casually. In China, he was a dignified 912 professor and Nobel Prize winner with a boring future. How could he get into trouble for beating people.
Everyone knows how to say cruel things, just don't expose it.
"President Yan probably doesn't want to take the blame, and he's starting to... get sick." Lin Ge said with a smile, "Many of the employees' children in our hospital are from No. 2 Middle School, so don't we have to be careful not to get caught in the shoes?"
"He dares!"
"Hey, when it comes to reasoning, there's nothing wrong with it. Don't underestimate their limits."