Lin Ge was in the car, heading to the Affiliated Hospital of Ben Medical University.
It's just that his sitting posture is a bit awkward, as if there are dozens of needles placed under the cushion. His butt is almost half hanging, his leg muscles are extremely tight, his upper body is straight, and he is looking forward.
"Old Lin, please help me no matter what you say this time!" the driver said almost pleadingly.
The driver looked to be in his thirties. He was well-kept, his hair was meticulously cared for, and he also wore matte hair wax.
There is a trace of heroic spirit between the eyebrows. Although it has been polished by time for more than forty years, that heroic spirit has not been worn away, and there is a little more mature feeling.
A valuable watch is on the wrist, exuding the light of decoration on the cuffs of the shirt. With the Porsche logo, a sense of wealth and aristocratic atmosphere arose spontaneously.
In girls’ mouths, this is the typical image of an uncle—mature, stable, handsome, rich in gold, rich in gold, rich in gold…
"Nariko, I will definitely help if I can. We have been in a relationship for many years." Lin Ge said softly. He thought twice about every word before cutting it in half, and then only said two or three sentences, as if talking to the family members of the most difficult dispute. Same.
"Old Lin, I'm already very busy here." The middle-aged man sighed, "Old Lin, if I say that I came here from Jinhai just to see you, that would be a joke. I'm in trouble this time, Chengzi. Lao Lin, please help me if possible, that's all right. I won't embarrass you and just do what you can, okay?"
"It doesn't matter how much. It doesn't matter whether you can help me or not. If you can help me, you can help me. I don't need you to fish me out."
Ling Ge felt miserable, what else could he do now that he was talking about this.
The man next to him is Zhao Chengyin, his high school classmate.
There were three years of classes at the table back then, and there were countless relationships between that young boy. Over the years, the relationship between the two has not been far or close. In addition to class reunions, every time Zhao Chengyin came to the imperial capital for business, he would meet Ling Ge every now and then to have dinner and catch up on old times.
Zhao Chengyin works as the business director of a private first-class hospital on the Jinhai side. It is precisely because he has many professional issues to consult with Lin Ge, an experienced person, that the relationship becomes closer and closer.
But Ringer was either proud of himself or worried about what would happen today, so he had been unwilling to get too close to Zhao Chengyin. Private hospitals are basically looking for public hospitals to wipe their ass. They know what to order. From the bottom of his heart, Ringer despises the current private hospitals.
I heard that Americans have opened several private hospitals in Shanghai. They mainly target Americans in Shanghai. They have found many powerful people. Private hospitals like that are not included.
"Chengzi, to be honest, my relationship with Boss Zheng and Professor Su is indeed very close. I have made a comeback now, just by hugging Boss Zheng's thigh." Lin Ge said in a deep voice.
Ringer didn't push himself too high. He was really desperate this time, and he didn't brag about how well he was doing now.
Zhao Chengyin knew that this was a drama, so he didn't say anything. He held the steering wheel with both hands, shuttled through the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, and went straight to the Medical University Affiliated Hospital according to the navigation guidance.
"You know what I was like before. I couldn't have a stable dream every day. My biggest hope is to retire peacefully. In the Imperial Capital, a deputy general is nothing. But I don't have any ability, so I can only do this."
"I met Boss Zheng this year. I thought it was an opportunity, so I took advantage of it. To tell you the truth, the road is going very smoothly now. I have a chance to be promoted to deputy director after passing the red line in three years."
Lin Ge spoke softly, while Zhao Chengyin listened silently.
"Actually, I'm nothing. Even if I become the vice-president, I will just be a lackey in front of Boss Zheng."
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Zhao Chengyin's hand slipped and the car staggered. Several honks rang out from left to right, and drivers around expressed their dissatisfaction.
"Don't believe it, this is really my truest thought. It's good to be Boss Zheng's lackey. There are not so many things to do. I just get promoted and make a fortune every day. I don't have to run on my own to get promoted, the sky will fall on its own. "
"How did I, a ten-year-old deputy director, become the director... Let's not talk about this. I have only been the director for a few days. Yesterday, Dean Yan talked to me and wanted to mention the assistant director."
"Old Lin, congratulations..." Zhao Chengyin said in a deep voice.
"Why? Boss Zheng is going to Sweden in the next few days. I am the direct contact. I have been waiting for Boss Zheng since he first came to 912. I am here and enjoying the treatment of deputy director. If this was done in a few days Who would have dared to think of it a few years ago? Ye Chu, after so many years, is a subordinate of Dean Yan, and now he is still just a regular person."
"Old Lin, is it really like the legend says that Boss Zheng is arrogant and domineering, beating and scolding you?" Zhao Chengyin asked in disbelief.
"No way, Boss Zheng has a very good temper." Lin Ge said about Boss Zheng and smiled slightly, but the sincerity in his smile was fleeting. He said carefully, "It is said that Boss Zheng beat someone abroad once. Let’s not talk about these gossips. In the imperial capital, we are trying to save people with good intentions, but they cause gossip. We can’t believe some rumors.”
"But... let me give you an example."
"A few days ago, there was an incident of food poisoning at the No. 2 Middle School near us. Boss Zheng is an expert on the medical team and was called in for consultation. Think about it, it's usually okay for a consultation to give his own opinions and suggestions, but Boss Zheng doesn't."
"The No. 2 Middle School wants to cover up the situation and make the big thing trivial. If it were someone else, and you said it would be you, what would you do?" Lin Ge asked. There was something in his words, but what he said was relatively clear. As long as Zhao Chengyin had some thoughts, he would know what he wanted to say.
"Uh... Just give your opinion normally and explain the situation privately to the people in No. 2 Middle School. When it comes to doing things, there are always upper and lower limits. Both sides can be sold well." Zhao Chengyin didn't hide it. He also knew that Lin Ge was in the medical disputes office. After ten years of living, he was one of those people who became a spirit instead of being beaten to death. It was difficult to lie to him, so it was better to tell the truth.
"Yes, that's what I would do. But Boss Zheng didn't think so. Professor Su took the printed report and slapped the school doctor of No. 2 Middle School on the spot. It was a real slap, not a metaphor. There was a snap, in front of No. 2 Middle School. The principal’s face.”
“…”
Zhao Chengyin didn't quite understand this way of doing things.
Society is like a big dye vat. If we cannot live up to our standards, we will probably die miserably in the future.
Young and energetic? possible. If that's the case, I'm afraid things will be troublesome this time.
"Boss Zheng didn't care. He just said plainly - Su Yun is right!" Lin Ge recalled the situation at that time and sighed to himself.
Zhao Chengyin was also speechless.
"Boss Zheng then took the security guards directly to the No. 2 Middle School and started an investigation. Guess what the final result was?"
"Is it food poisoning? Something in the canteen must have become moldy."
"No, the copper in the beverage machine was exposed, and the drink contained copper, which caused copper poisoning."
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