Lingge was in the car and was rushing to the Affiliated Hospital of Ben Medical University.

But his sitting posture was a bit awkward, as if dozens of needles were placed under the cushion, his butt was almost half-hanging, his legs were so tight that his upper body was straight, and he looked ahead.

"Lao Lin, you have to help me with whatever you say this time!" The driver said almost begging.

The driver looks only in his thirties, has excellent maintenance, meticulous hair care, and has matte wax.

There is a hint of heroic spirit between the eyebrows. Although it has been polished by time for more than 40 years, the heroic spirit has not been worn out, and there is a lot more called maturity.

A valuable watch on your wrist exudes the light of decorations on the cuffs of your shirt. Facing the Porsche logo, a sense of wealth arises naturally.

In the mouth of a girl, this is the typical image of an uncle - mature, steady, handsome, rich, rich, rich...

"Chengzi, I will definitely help if I can help. We have been in relationship for many years." Linge said softly, thinking twice about every sentence and cutting off half of it, and saying only two or three sentences, as if talking to the most difficult family members of the dispute.

"Lao Lin, I'm already busy here." The middle-aged man sighed, "Lao Lin, I want to say that I came from Jinhai to see you, that's just a joke. I'm in trouble this time. Lao Lin, please help me if possible. It's okay. Don't make things difficult for you, can you do what you can?"

"It doesn't matter how much, it doesn't matter whether you help or not. If you can help me, I won't ask you to get me out."

Linge felt miserable. He said this, what else could he do?

The next person is named Zhao Chengyin, who is his high school classmate.

I had been in class for three years back then, and the relationship between that young man was too numerous to count. Over the years, the two of them had a long relationship. Except for class reunions, every time Zhao Chengyin came to the imperial capital to do business, he would ask Ling to have dinner every few days and talk about the past.

Zhao Chengyin is the director of a private first-class hospital in Jinhai. He has many professional questions to consult Lin Ge, the old fried dough stick, and the relationship is getting closer.

But Linge was either proud or worried that what happened today, so he refused to get too close to Zhao Chengyin. Private hospitals basically found public hospitals to wipe their butts. What would they do? Linge looked down on the current private hospitals from the bottom of his heart.

I heard that Americans in the Demon City have opened several private hospitals, mainly targeting Americans in the Demon City, and have found many great figures, but that kind of private hospital is not counted.

"Chengzi, to be honest, I have a very familiar relationship with Boss Zheng and Professor Su. I am now a salted fish, and I rely on hugging Boss Zheng's thighs." Lin Ge said in a deep voice.

Linger didn't lift himself up. This time he was really too impatient and didn't boast about how good he was doing now.

Zhao Chengyin knew that there were drama bones below, so he didn't say anything. He held the steering wheel in both hands, shuttled through the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, and followed the navigation instructions to go straight to the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University.

"You know what happened in the past. I can't dream every day. My biggest hope is to retire safely. In the imperial capital, a deputy is a big deal. But I don't have much ability, so I can only do this."

"I'm not meeting Boss Zheng this year. I thought it was an opportunity, so I took the opportunity to hold on. To be honest, I'm going well now. After three years of red bars, I have the opportunity to be promoted to the deputy hospital."

Lin Ge said softly, and Zhao Chengyin listened silently.

"Actually, I'm not a big deal. Even if I become a vice-chairman, it's just a lackey in front of Boss Zheng's door."

“…”

Zhao Chengyin's hand slid and the car staggered. Several whistles sounded from left to right, and the drivers around expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Don't believe it. This is really my truest idea. It's better to be a lackey for Boss Zheng. There is not so much trouble. You can get promoted every day. I don't have to run myself to advance, but I fall down from the sky."

"How did I become the director of the ten-year-old deputy director... Not to mention this, I have only been the director for a few days. Yesterday, Dean Yan talked to me and wanted to mention the assistant to the president."

"Old Lin, congratulations..." Zhao Chengyin said in a deep voice.

"Why? Boss Zheng is going to Sweden these days. I'm directly connected. Since Boss Zheng first came to 912, he has been serving him. He enjoys the treatment of a deputy department. If this were a few years ago, who would have thought about it? Master Ye, after so many years, he is a subordinate of Dean Yan, and now he is just a master."

"Lao Lin, is it really like the legendary thing that Boss Zheng is arrogant and domineering, beating and scolding you?" Zhao Chengyin asked in disbelief.

"No, Boss Zheng has a very good temper." Lin Ge said of Boss Zheng and smiled slightly, but the sincere touch in his smile flew in a flash. He said carefully, "It is Boss Zheng who has been fighting someone abroad. We don't talk about these gossips, but we save Taiwan in the imperial capital. The kind-hearted ones have caused gossip. We can't believe some rumors."

"But... I'll give you an example."

"A few days ago, the No. 2 Middle School near us experienced food poisoning. Boss Zheng is an expert in the medical team and was called for consultation. Think about it, it is enough to express your opinions and suggestions in consultation, but Boss Zheng is not."

"The second middle school wants to cover up, and it turns big things into small things. If it is someone else, you will change it to you. What should I do?" Linge asked. He had something in his words, but what he said was clearer. As long as Zhao Chengyin was thinking about it, he knew what he wanted to say.

"Uh... I give my opinions normally, and explain the situation to the people of the Second Middle School in private. Do you always have the upper and lower limits to do things, and both sides can be sold well." Zhao Chengyin did not hide it. He also knew that Lin Ge had been fighting for ten years in a medical dispute. He was the kind of person who was not beaten to death but became a spirit. It was difficult to deceive him, so it would be better to tell the truth.

"Yes, if I do the same, but Boss Zheng doesn't think so. Professor Su took the printed report on the spot and drew the face of the second middle school doctor. It was really a slap, not a metaphor. It was a joke, in front of the principal of the second middle school."

“…”

Zhao Chengyin is not very understanding of this way of doing things.

Society is just a big dye vat. If you can't be with the light, you may die miserably in the future.

Young and energetic? It is possible. If this is the case, this matter will be troublesome this time.

"Boss Zheng didn't care, just said lightly - Su Yun is right!" Lin Ge sighed when he recalled the situation at that time.

Zhao Chengyin was also silent.

"Boss Zheng then took the security guard to No. 2 Middle School and started a check. Guess what the final result was?"

"Is food poisoning? Something that got moldy in the cafeteria."

"No, it's the copper exposed in the beverage machine, and the copper contained in the beverage is caused by copper poisoning."
Chapter completed!