Chapter 320 Old Hua

Hearing Songzi's words, Liu Xiaoqin asked in confusion: "Isn't Ouyang Zhen the boss of Jiande Group? Why does a new employee need a boss to participate in the recruitment?"

Qiao Muyue was also a little curious when she heard this, and she also looked at Songzi.

Matsuko shook her head slightly: "I'm really not sure about this, but there are rumors outside that Ouyang Zhen will do everything himself, saying that every employee is an important part of the company, so he will participate every time he recruits new employees!"

After saying this, Matsuko paused for a moment and said, "But no one who applied for the job said that they had never seen Ouyang Zhen at all, so some people said that these were just Ouyang Zhen's show!"

Qiao Muyue didn't care about this thing, she just wanted to see what Ouyang Shule was going to do. Since she knew that Ouyang Zhen would definitely go to the company tomorrow, then Ouyang Shule would definitely go to the other party's company and talk to him at that time.

After figuring this out, Qiao Muyue and Liu Xiaoqin planned to decorate the room. Soon the phone rang in the room. It was the one who delivered daily necessities. They called in advance and said that they would go downstairs half an hour later.

Qiao Muyue and others calculated the time to go downstairs, and saw a small car carrying a lot of things, and three or four employees came to help carry the things upstairs together.

The things I bought were all based on the design style of the house. They should be customized things, from the paintings hanging on the wall to the four-piece set... all have a unified decoration style. It can be seen that Song Baiwan is taking his heart.

Qiao Muyue and Liu Xiaoqin were busy all of a sudden and began to decorate the room. In particular, Qiao Muyue also said that after Liu Xiaoqin got into City B, she could come here to live together. Liu Xiaoqin worked harder and started to decorate a second bedroom completely according to her preferences.

Songzi was not idle either. She went out to help the two of them take out their salutes from Huaqing Hotel, checked out by the way, and then threw the key to the new house to Qiao Muyue, and then left in a hurry. It was obvious that she had handled the transfer of the house for Qiao Muyue.

Qiao Muyue and Liu Xiaoqin arranged until dark before they put the basics, the toiletries were arranged, and the kitchen utensils were cleaned. Originally, Liu Xiaoqin was going to cook a few dishes by herself, but the two of them were tired for a day, so they went out to have dinner at a fast food restaurant next to the community, and then went home to rest.

The room was equipped with air conditioners. After washing, the two of them lie on the bed with air conditioners on, which was particularly comfortable. Qiao Muyue finally felt like she was rooted in this world. Liu Xiaoqin also sighed. The two of them slept in the same bed that night, and they slept particularly peacefully.

Late at night at the Military District Hospital, Sun Zixuan woke up in a daze. Looking at the empty bed, he suddenly woke up. Where is his father?

Sun Zixuan hurriedly got up. Because he was still motionless for a long time, his legs were blocked and he was anxious to get up again. So he was so numb that he couldn't stand it and almost sat on the ground.

He didn't agree to recover from the ward. He turned around and was about to leave the ward. He saw a person sitting next to the desk behind him, describing it. Isn't it his father, Mr. Sun.

Sun Zixuan felt relieved and walked slowly to Mr. Sun. Using the desk lamp, he saw his father planning a new railway route.

Seeing that the serious old father's face was still pale, his hand holding the pen paused slightly, and his brows were frowning, obviously he was having a problem.

Sun Zixuan spoke with some concern: "Dad! Your health is important! You have recovered a little just now, and the doctor said that you can't work hard, so let you rest well for a few days!"

Sun Zixuan's words made Mr. Sun come to his senses suddenly. He turned his head and saw his son's tired face, and smiled: "I'm fine! I'm already well! After sleeping for so many days, this old bone needs to move, otherwise it will be rusted. You go home and sleep. You are busy with work in the unit, don't focus all your energy on me, the old guy!"

Sun Zixuan immediately advised: "Dad! Just listen to the doctor. If you don't take care of your health, your work will be delayed!"

Mr. Sun shook his head: "No! This railway survey has delayed progress because I am sick. I must make the best survey route as soon as possible, otherwise it will delay the construction of the railway and the work of the following counties and cities!"

Sun Zixuan sighed, knowing that he could not persuade his father. He was already in his sixties and was still running on the front line to survey the route with the young people. He had been going there for several months, and this time he was sick probably had this reason.

Sun Zixuan picked up the teacup on the table and prepared to find someone to get some ginseng soup for his father to taste. As soon as he pushed the door out, he felt a different atmosphere.

He looked at the doctor on duty in the lounge and asked, "Is something going on in the hospital tonight? Why does something feel wrong?"

Usually, the hospital lights will be turned off a lot at this point, but today it is particularly brightly lit. Standing outside the corridor, you can still see the doctor downstairs walking around in a hurry. Has there been another car accident?

Although Sun Zixuan didn't see him, he heard that a car accident occurred last night, and it was very serious. Many moderate and severe patients came to the military hospital. However, he heard that the rescue was very timely and none of them died. The superiors were ready to praise the military hospital.

The doctor on duty saw Sun Zixuan quickly got up and said, "I heard that two critically ill patients came to the hospital, and the dean and the professors rushed over!"

Sun Zixuan frowned. The yard and professors of the military hospital did not easily see patients, and they could all rush over. Obviously, these two critically ill patients have a good status.

The doctor on duty asked at this time: "Director Sun! Do you have any instructions?"

Sun Zixuan came to his senses and lit up the cup in his hand: "Help me boil the remaining ginseng into ginseng soup and deliver it!"

The doctor on duty immediately came forward to take the cup: "Okay! The dean had already told me before that Mr. Sun had to be decocted with me 24 hours a day, and the ginseng soup was also prepared, and I kept warming it. I'll get it now!"

After saying that, the doctor on duty ran out.

Sun Zixuan also slowly walked downstairs and came to the first floor emergency room. He saw that it was particularly lively inside. The attending doctors and professors gathered together. These doctors arched at the old man and stared at the stars. Just glanced at the old man, and Sun Zixuan immediately recognized him. That's Mr. Hua!

Sun Zixuan couldn't help but take a breath. Mr. Hua had a much higher status than his father. Even though he had been retreating for many years, as long as he stomped his feet, it would shake it for several days.

At this time, Mr. Hua looked at the intensive care unit with an anxious look on his face. Sun Zixuan was a little puzzled. Mr. Hua was so anxious. Could it be that something happened to his son? But his son Hua Xiong is in good health. I haven't heard of any disease. If it weren't for Hua Xiong, who else could it be?
Chapter completed!