Chapter 228: 0223 Immortal Shows the Way (5/5)

If there's a problem with the retinal artery, what are you looking for us for?" Director Chu said, not understanding.

Isn't this about Lin JiaoJiao? Whether I go back or not, I have to go back." Director Kong said helplessly.

Is that the Lin JiaoJiao who got beaten that year?" Su Yun suddenly asked.

Yeah, it's her. Before, she was a nurse in our department. Because her technical skills were high, she was transferred to pediatrics when there was a shortage of high-level nurses there. I didn't expect that, after just a couple of days there, while giving a child a scalp needle, the child cried and was hit by the family, resulting in a cerebral hemorrhage.

After that, she quit and went into medical aesthetics on her own." Director Kong said: "Now Lin JiaoJiao is the boss of Yimei, the nation's largest medical aesthetics hospital."

Boss Zheng, you remember what I said—let's open a pet hospital. I guarantee that within five years it will become the nation's largest pet hospital, with branches all over the country, and you'll just sit at home counting money." Su Yun earnestly introduced this to Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren didn't even hear what Su Yun was saying; seeing Director Kong start to put on his clothes, he asked: "Director Kong, you've been drinking—can you still perform surgery?"

Director Kong felt a stir inside; although he didn't need to perform surgery himself, he only needed to be on the observation platform below, and give his judgment on the difficult parts.

But... putting this strong, capable laborer Zheng Ren here, wouldn't that be a bit of a waste?

Little Zheng, will you come back with us?" Director Kong asked tentatively.

After all, it's already very late.

At this hour, there's still an emergency to handle, and Zheng Ren is a doctor from the outer clinic—there's no way to get out of it.

Sure." Zheng Ren said happily.

Rather than sitting here eating, it would be better to go back and see if there's a chance to perform surgery.

Eating is really boring.

Then let's call it a day." Director Chu waved his hand and said: "I'll send you back to the hospital first, then I'm heading home—I won't be needed here."

Song Ying respectfully saw them off, during which he whispered a few words to Director Chu, arranging for them to go to the hospital tomorrow for inpatient examination.

Feng Xu Hui kept staring at the stairs, his eyes getting blurry.

Since Zheng Ren came to Di Du, Feng Xu Hui has found that his understanding of Chief Zheng is updated every day.

Zheng Ren is like a rich ore deposit, bringing surprises every day.

Subconsciously, Feng Xu Hui gripped tighter and tighter, faintly feeling that Zheng Ren could change his career.

He stood in the lobby, eagerly waiting for Zheng Ren and his group to disperse. He had even prepared himself to keep watch until the next morning.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Ren and his party came down so early.

Feng Xu Hui hurriedly greeted them and ran all the way to the front desk to prepare to pay the bill.

Today it's on the house." Song Ying walked over steadily and said gently.

Okay, Boss." The front desk manager gave an ambiguous smile.

Little Song, then I won't stand on ceremony with you." Director Chu said frankly, completely ignoring Feng Xu Hui's presence.

Someone like Feng Xu Hui, a low-level business sales manager, simply doesn't enter the big directors' sight. Those who liaise with the big directors are at least regional managers or higher.

..." Feng Xu Hui directly broke down.

I guarded all night, and I can't even pay the bill?

Good heavens, wanting to do something, why is it so hard!

In Feng Xu Hui's heart, sorrow surged like a river.

Manager Feng, you've worked hard." Zheng Ren walked over and said habitually: "There's still an emergency case over there; I'll go with Director Kong to take a look—you go ahead and get busy."

Feng Xu Hui froze for a dozen seconds, he couldn't react—Chief Zheng isn't here to do research, is he? Could he have already completed the transfer procedures and arrived at this top-tier tertiary hospital in the country so quickly?

Otherwise, why would he be doing emergency surgery?

So confused, so puzzled, so helpless.

Feng Xu Hui felt that his understanding of the world had been shattered again and again by Zheng Ren.

By the time he reacted, Zheng Ren and his party had already gotten into Director Chu's car and sped away.

Feng Xu Hui stood at the hotel entrance, disheveled in the wind.

Song Ying kept a standard smile, seeing off Director Chu's car as it left. Only when the car vanished into the vast night did he relax.

As he reached out, the front hall manager immediately placed a cigarette in Song Ying's hand.

At that moment, he saw Feng Xu Hui, windswept and disoriented, his thoughts in disarray, not knowing what to do.

Song Ying smiled.

Song Ying was unwilling to offer advice to young people.

No matter who, they've fought their way out of mountains of knives and seas of blood, needing life, ability, tenacity, and...

There's too much needed; what right do I have to share the experience I earned through hardship?

But today, Song Ying's mood also changed a bit.

As a seasoned person, he could see that Zheng Ren's presence was not lacking before the two senior directors, showing a posture of standing equal to them.

Young people these days are really impressive. At such a young age, they've already entered the inner sanctum—what more needs to be said about their future?

So when he saw Feng Xu Hui looking like a fool, he smiled and lifted his cigarette.

Huh?" Feng Xu Hui continued to be dazed, not grasping Song Ying's meaning right away.

Want a smoke?

Thanks." Feng Xu Hui replied instinctively.

The front hall manager behind Song Ying passed over a cigarette.

Young man, your choice is correct." Song Ying felt that this business-minded person before him was cute and clueless, just like how he himself had once been impulsive and wanted to offer a few pointers.

Huh? My choice?" Feng Xu Hui continued to be clueless.

Boss Zheng, your future is limitless." Song Ying watched their departing direction and said: "You don't need to do anything; just cling tightly to Boss Zheng's thigh, and you'll have food and drink for life, with nothing to worry about. Perhaps one day you'll have a bright future."

..." Feng Xu Hui was astonished.

Really? Life can't be that simple, can it?

May I ask who you are...

"I am the boss here." Song Ying smiled, this young man, his luck is really good, where did he get the interest today to give him a tip?

"Greeting greeting." Feng Xu Hui bowed and scraped, took out his business card from his pocket, and handed it over with both hands respectfully.

But at this moment, Song Ying had already stubbed out the half cigarette between his fingers, turned and left, without even looking at the business card he held in both hands.

Feng Xu Hui maintained an awkward posture, not knowing what to do.

He had also heard people say that to succeed in society, one must have the guidance of an immortal.

Could it be that I have encountered this today?

Immortal's guidance? It actually refers to Chief Zheng?

After a long while, the incense cigarette between his fingers burned down to the root, scorching him painfully, Feng Xu Hui then came to from his daze.

Should I cling to Chief Zheng's thigh?

Feng Xu Hui cried.

I actually want to cling, but Chief Zheng comes and goes in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, wears clothing worth tens of thousands of yuan, and eats at high-end hotels in Di Du where the Boss gets it for free...

What should I do to be able to cling to his thigh...

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