There are singing and dancing to peace, and there are guns and cannons rumble.

Some people are happy, others are heartbroken.

Lin Ge successfully took over as Director Mao and became the new director of the Science and Education Department, and was proud.

Although Director Mao, who was squeezed aside, still had his position at the level of a department, he had no real power. For Director Mao, who was recovering from illness, it was no less than a five-thunderbolt thunder.

She was angry,

She is unwilling to accept it.

The prosperity of Linge did indeed satisfy President Yan. The science and education work that could not be pushed for many years seemed to have only one moment to reach a new level.

If only many domestic hospitals came to 912 to study, Director Mao was not convinced.

The imperial capital itself is a medical center across the country, with each large tertiary hospital, and who has fewer training staff? Although Boss Zheng was doing the live operation, the peach and plum trees were speechless and had their own paths. However, compared with the past, there have been huge changes, but Director Mao thought he could still find a reason.

However, through a liver transplant surgery, 912 worked with the world's top hospitals abroad to overwhelm the publicity, which left Director Mao losing his energy to argue.

She didn't think about the fact that when she was at work, she was always quarrel at work, and she always looked for benefits from the people who studied.

The continuous illnesses have caused her spirit to collapse. Coupled with the inducement of Linger as the leader, Director Mao collapsed directly.

She lay on the hospital bed, her eyes fixed on the snow-white roof, and her life was already boring.

Director Mao was too lazy to scold her lover.

Does it make sense? No, it doesn't make any sense at all.

What did you do wrong? It seemed that nothing was wrong. When Director Mao was bored, his mind kept flashing one thing from the past.

At the beginning, I only acted impartially and denied the extraordinary matter at the Council meeting.

Is it a mistake to do things impartially?

Finally, Dean Yan made a decision and promoted him in an extraordinary manner, and became a chief physician and professor.

The rules and regulations were all set for the young doctor, and for people like Boss Zheng... Director Mao felt countless whims in his heart, flooding her.

But after that day, I figured it out that Zhao Wenhua was just a trivial clinical professor, and I must stand on the side of Boss Zheng.

However, after making your own choice, it is useless.

He happily took the professor and the title of senior high-ranking professor in his hand and personally delivered it to Boss Zheng, and finally turned into a hot face and a cold butt.

Director Mao still remembers that Boss Zheng didn't answer at that time, and seemed to be disdainful of these things at all.

He seemed to be in a hurry to rescue him and went to perform emergency surgery on a patient who had a bottle of wine stuffed into his rectum with heavy bleeding.

Until now, the doctor named Su Yun's contempt smile often appears in Director Mao's heart.

Do they really don’t care? What does it mean in 912 by a senior vocational college and a full professor?

Although President Yan made the decision personally, if he wanted to delay, it would be at least a few months later, or even half a year or a year.

Why do they hate themselves!

That time, provoking patients and instigating them to cause trouble was not my own idea... The more Director Mao thought about it, the further he thought about it, the more difficult it became to understand it.

She didn't think about how she would dare to guess if her subordinates hadn't done so badly in the past, and wanted to punish Boss Zheng's medical team in the most extreme way.

In Director Mao’s opinion, everything is not my fault, I did nothing wrong!

Zhao Wenhua! Director Mao started from scratch and finally found the focus of the problem.

It's him!

If Zhao Wenhua hadn't asked him to stumbling on Boss Zheng, he wouldn't have "fairly" rejected Boss Zheng's extraordinary situation.

Now she is lying on the hospital bed, from the unlimited scenery, she may take over the position of Vice President Guo in a few years, become President Mao’s dream, and stand directly to the end. She knows that she will never be able to go back to the past.

Not to mention fighting with Linger in close combat and defeating him, it was just his own illness...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt the more I felt the more distressed she felt. She wanted to cry. However, although the sarynx had improved, the tears had dried up, and she could not cry just by crying.

Director Mao kept saying this sentence in his heart, Zhao Wenhua, this sentence was said in his heart.

She called Zhao Wenhua and Director Mao wanted to point at the nose and scold him directly, instead of whispering in his heart.

Life has fallen to the bottom, and Director Mao feels that he cannot see a trace of light. He has to vent his anger, otherwise he will be depressed to death.

In half an hour, the dog-good Zhao Wenhua didn't come yet!

Director Mao was motionless like a dead person, lying on the hospital bed without even blinking his eyelids.

An hour passed, and time was sometimes fast and sometimes slow in her consciousness, and it was in chaos.

"Director Mao."

I don’t know how long it took, Zhao Wenhua’s voice appeared in the ward.

Director Mao did not move, and he really lay on the hospital bed like the legendary "lying on the corpse", as if the soul had left her body, as if she had only a skin bag left.

Zhao Wenhua scratched his head and was a little embarrassed when facing Director Mao’s lover.

"Is Director Mao better?" Zhao Wenhua started to make no words to avoid the atmosphere becoming more awkward.

"No." Director Mao's lover shook his head and said softly.

"Oh." Zhao Wenhua didn't know what to say, so she sighed softly and felt a little uncomfortable. How could Maomao say that she was sick? She was only a few years old and was so sick that she had been in bed for several months.

But he has a different identity from Linger. The title of Maomao is not dared to say it in front of Director Mao’s lover. Ex-boyfriend, you still have to be guilty if you are a thief.

"Professor Zhao, what are you drinking?" Director Mao's lover forced himself to greet him.

"No need to be busy, I just take a look. There is something else to do in Cory..." Zhao Wenhua felt that the air in the ward was too depressing, so he could not breathe.

Since Director Mao didn't say anything, it would be better for him to leave as soon as possible. Zhao Wenhua also knew her temper and probably wanted to vent her anger.

Hearing Zhao Wenhua's words, Director Mao seemed to be irritated to some nerve, his eyes rolled, and he tried to raise his head and looked at him, "Do you still want to go back to see the patient?"

The voice is dry and the tone is weird, as if a child who has just learned to speak... It seems that a normal person has not spoken for decades, and has long forgotten how to speak, and suddenly said this sentence.

Zhao Wenhua heard it and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

He knew Director Mao and could hear the deep resentment towards him in his words.
Chapter completed!