Is Cheng Boyan angry?

Xiang Xi stared at her eyes all night, and when she woke up the next morning, she found that the dark circles were almost bigger than her eyes.

He was not afraid of what Cheng Boyan did to him.

He was afraid that Cheng Boyan would ignore him again in the future.

"Xiang Xi," Song Yi came out of the office and called him, "Come on."

"Oh." Xiang Xi was replenishing the stocks on the shelves. When she heard Song Yi ask him to go over, she suddenly became nervous. She was not in good condition these days, although nothing went wrong...

After entering Song Yi's office, Song Yi was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He saw him come in and threw one to him: "Close the door, don't let people see you smoking in my office."

Xiang Xi smiled and closed the door, but didn't even lit the cigarette.

"Get it, it's okay," Song Yi handed him a lighter, "Sit down for a while, I want to discuss it with you if you have something to do, at work."

"Yeah," Xiang Xi hesitated for a moment, lit the cigarette, and sat on the chair, "Is there anything I'm not doing well?"

"No, you're doing a good job," Song Yi leaned against the table, "I want to discuss with you. If you want to, you're on night shift. It turns out that the one who resigned, and now he can't recruit the right person..."

Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment, looking at Song Yi, on night shift?

"The salary for the night shift will be calculated normally for you," Song Yi took a sip of cigarettes, "You can move to the store and save rent. Just that small room, have you ever seen it?"

He knew that he had never been to the small studio, but he had seen it outside, right next to the warehouse, about the same size as where he lives now, but the conditions were much better, as well as TV and air conditioning.

The key is, don’t charge rent? Don’t pay for salary?

Things that have something to do with saving money and making money are interested when I hear it. These two points are enough to impress him. He didn't ask anything else: "Okay."

"How long will the house you rent now expire?" Song Yi asked.

"It's been two days." Xiang Xi said.

"Then let's go back. Move here today or tomorrow. There is no need to clean up the house. You can live there after coming." Song Yi opened the drawer and took out a set of keys. "Thank you to get up early in the morning to open the store."

"No problem." Xiang Xi took the key.

When Song Yi called at noon, Cheng Boyan was standing in front of the clinic window.

You can see the hospital gate here. There are more than 200 people standing outside the gate. They are holding banners with black words on white and black words saying "I'm going to give me my life" and "I'm wronged". There is a speaker next to it. Someone is holding a microphone and reciting at a piece of paper.

It was roughly because the patient who had been transferred from a county town died, and the family could not accept it and asked for compensation.

Cheng Boyan happened to be on duty on the day the patient was admitted. Several major hospitals in the city did not accept it. In the end, their hospital accepted it, but in the end they were unable to save it...

The family members were unwilling to lose their relatives, and the hospital also hoped to save the person. Otherwise, they would not have accepted the patient at the beginning, but the conflict still arose in the end.

"Are you busy?" Song Yi said on the other end of the phone.

"It's okay now." Cheng Boyan sat back on the chair.

"You're not in the hospital?" Song Yi asked with some surprise, "Why is there a radio?"

"What kind of radio," Cheng Boyan smiled, "There are patients' families blocking the door of the hospital."

"It's blocked again?" Song Yi was a little nervous, "Is it related to your subject? Didn't you still get hit in the head when it was blocked last year?"

"No, call the police. Let's see how to solve it later." Cheng Boyan subconsciously raised his hand and touched his forehead. There was still a scar at the root of his hair. "Are you okay?"

"I have done everything you asked me to do. When will I treat me to dinner to make up for it? I have quit before I arranged it." Song Yi said.

"Didn't you say that the man was irresponsible and wanted to quit?" Cheng Boyan smiled.

"Then I can arrange for others." Song Yi tweeted.

"It's going to be this weekend," Cheng Boyan looked at the desk calendar, "I don't care about the meal anymore. I'm not sure when I get off work. You have to sing and order a private room for me to come."

"Okay." Song Yi hung up the phone after saying that.

Cheng Boyan took a sip of water, looked at the time, and planned to go to the cafeteria to eat something. As soon as he walked out of the clinic, he was stopped by Dr. Liu next door: "Cheng, have a meal?"

"Yeah, are you together?" Cheng Boyan said.

"You can change your clothes." Dr. Liu pointed to the white coat on his body.

Cheng Boyan sighed, hesitated for a moment and took off his white coat on his body. He had to pass the hospital entrance to the cafeteria. There was a family member who had blocked the door before and rushed to beat him when he saw the white coat.

"Have the police not here yet?" Cheng Boyan and Dr. Liu walked towards the cafeteria together. He saw that the person outside the door was still there, but the situation was still calm.

"It's not easy to solve it when you come, so I can only persuade you," said Dr. Liu. "But the family members don't understand and can try to communicate. If you have a professional, it will be troublesome. If you are incited, your emotions will be useless. No matter what you say, it will be useless."

Cheng Boyan didn't say anything, Dr. Liu glanced at him: "Hey, are you tired these days? You don't look energetic."

"Is that true?" Cheng Boyan smiled, "It's probably a long time since I've eaten dumplings made by my sister-in-law."

"You guys, let her give you some next week!" Dr. Liu said with a smile, "It's not that I said you, don't be alone anymore. Is there anyone cooking? At least someone can talk when I go home."

"I don't want to do it either." Cheng Boyan still laughed and stretched.

Xiang Xi felt that he could not be idle. When he was idle, he couldn't help but open the big stick bone on his Weibo to check it out, but when he saw "Good afternoon for Xiao Xixi" and the long legs below, he was very depressed.

So I can only move.

The house has expired for three days, so he still plans to move immediately and find something for himself.

He didn't have much clothes, just a bag, but the pillows, bed sheets, electric fans and so on were quite consuming space. He had to ask Liu Yuanping for a woven bag and stuffed everything in it.

He went to the supermarket twice with his things, but he couldn't bear to spend money to call a taxi, so he could only move clothes, quilts, etc. and carry a computer at one time.

He took this broken computer to the small maintenance department downstairs and asked someone to show it. The hard drive was burned, and it took several hundred more to buy another one. He was even more reluctant to spend the money, but he was unwilling to throw it away, so he carried it to the small house in the supermarket like a treasure.

The cottage in the supermarket is very clean. Because the supermarket has not been opened for a long time, the things are very new. The walls are very beautiful, gray-blue, and the beds and cabinets in the house are still in complete sets, all white.
Chapter completed!