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【2389】song

It will affect the interests of the sponsor's father, and the teachers and classmates of the donor will naturally be unhappy. We can safeguard the interests of the sponsor's father so that they can continue to receive large donations in the future. The investment in medicine is huge and endless. The doctors and classmates are fully aware of the need to protect people with knowledge about medicine.

"Director Cao." Director Li asked Cao Zhao's opinion again, and if they needed other aspects of the hospital, they would say it.

If you don’t have any opinions, there is no opinion. The biggest opinion is whether you can drive away the media and gossip crowd at the door, which is really eye-catching.

But this kind of thing is the most incompetent. It is said that Mr. Zhang, who is a veteran poison king in Guozhi, has always been helpless in dealing with these people. The police may not be able to drive them away.

There are good and bad things left here. The good thing is to help them spread the actual news so that they will not make any rumors. The bad thing is to put too much pressure on medical staff.

Cao Zhao was quite worried about whether the colleagues in the emergency department could withstand the pressure, and whether the young doctors around him could withstand the pressure, so he looked back at the three young people behind him.

The look back of the two leaders in front made the three young doctors stand up.

Director Li laughed and waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, relax. You need to sing when you enter your Director Cao's operating room."

The fairy brother listened to songs while undergoing surgery. Xie Wanying's eyes lit up.

In the National Association and Beidu, because the teachers she was basically serious, she had never encountered music. She had been on the orthopedic operating table with Teacher Chang before, and heard that Teacher Chang could sing, but she never felt disappointed.

(Chang Jiawei: Xie, you actually want to listen to me singing on the operating table???)

She was curious. She wanted to personally try what the feeling and impact of playing music would have on the operation. People all said that playing music in the operating room was magical.

Without the thoughtfulness of the student Xie beside him, when Pan Shihua heard the man singing in the operating room and the news, he could only think of the Devil Song in Hell: Scared! He would rather not have such a thing.

When we arrived at the stairs, Director Li went back to his office to work hard.

Cao Zhao led the three "children" downstairs, took out his cell phone and saw someone calling before, he had no time to answer the phone. He found out that it was his younger brother's phone number, and he sighed in his heart: Is it not that my younger brother would be anxious to see that he didn't answer the phone?

I'm so anxious.

I called my second brother halfway through for a long time and couldn't answer the other side. Cao Yong knew something must have happened.

"Maybe it's because I'm not having time to rescue me." Zhu Huicang comforted him and said.

Putting down your phone, Cao Yong observed the traffic jam section that he really couldn't get past, turned on the steering wheel, and put the car in the nearby parking lot next to him.

"Cao Yong--" Zhu Huicang was surprised to see his move, "This place is very far away from the head."

It may be several thousand meters away from here.

"You either stay in the car." Cao Yong didn't say a word to him, got out of the car with his coat and slammed it onto the car door.

"How could I let you go alone?" Zhu Huicang shouted and jumped out of the car and ran to chase him.

The two of them walked like a whirlwind.

The closer you get to the gate of Shouer Hospital, the crowded people in front of you are making people chirp.
Chapter completed!
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