Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 389 The Collection of Hundred Poisons [07] Song Yiyuan: I am always the one who gets hurt

"Why did he leave the order?"

Facing Mo Qing's lethal eyes, Xiao Yuqun pondered for a while.

"There are not a few people who are alone. For the specific situation, Minister Mo can ask him directly." Xiao Yuqun showed a decent smile, "I think he should know better than me."

"I will."

Mo Qing replied lightly.

She turned her head and asked Hoss: "In their situation, is it a major mistake in the mission?"

Huos didn't know what Mo Qing wanted to do, but he nodded cooperatively: "Forget it."

Mo Qing was puzzled: "Is there any punishment?"

"It depends on the internal regulations of the medical department."

"Oh."

Mo Qing deserves to be calm and breezy.

But the three present all realized at the same time——she definitely won't turn the page easily.

"Okay, Captain Xiao must be thinking about how to explain to his head, I won't keep you for dinner." Mo Qing said slowly.

"..."

Xiao Yuqun's expression froze.

Even in front of his minister, Xiao Yuqun had never received such treatment.

He left with a slightly uneasy expression.

Huos and Jiang engraved on the table and ordered food.

In the evening, Mo Qing, who originally planned to visit Song Yiyuan, changed his mind temporarily and went back to Taiping Street with Jiang Ke.

She went to her own house.

Chishi and Goblin were still in the hospital, and there was no one in Mo Qing's house. She took her own computer, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and started typing on the keyboard as soon as the computer was turned on.

"what are you writing?"

Jiang Ke went back to his home, and came to visit after a while.

"Write an application to Director An."

"Ok?"

Jiang Ke walked up behind Mo Qing and bent down slightly.

With one hand resting on the sofa, his eyes tilted downwards and fell on Mo Qing's computer screen.

Mo Qing said: "The medical department made a major mistake, causing many people to be seriously injured. At a critical juncture, the 101 department will provide full assistance to avoid the worst situation—"

"Belittling the medical department and elevating the 101 department." Jiang Ke didn't wait for Mo Qing to finish, "Your purpose is not just to give our department a sense of presence, right?"

"you guess."

After pondering for a second, Jiang Ke frowned and asked, "Do you want to grab the task?"

Mo Qing curled his lower lip: "Why not?"

"..."Hundred Poisons Collection", isn't it you who wrote it? Whether you have it or not, it has no effect on you." Jiang Ke said.

"It doesn't affect me, but isn't the Forerunner looking for it?" Mo Qing paused, "Because I wrote it, I know that this kind of thing cannot fall into the hands of others."

When she wrote it, she didn't think so much.

Now that I see others fighting over a prescription she wrote, I realize the seriousness of the problem.

You can't let it go.

"You decide."

Jiang Ke thought about it for a while, then he didn't care anymore.

Now that I have something to do with Forward Walker...

It really shouldn't be ignored.

"give me."

Jiang Ke stretched out his hand towards Mo Qing.

"Ok?"

Mo Qing raised his head.

Jiang Ke met her gaze: "The things you write have always offended people, so I'll write for you."

Mo Qing felt that Jiang Ke misunderstood her: "Am I still afraid of offending people?"

Jiang Ke said lightly: "I can offend the medical department without offending Director An."

"..."

Mo Qing put the computer in Jiang Ke's hand without thinking.

She didn't hesitate for a second.

Jiang Ke couldn't help but laugh.

*
It took less than half an hour for Jiang Ke to write the application.

Mo Qing was very satisfied.

Moreover, because of his application, Director An, who originally planned to organize a video conference with the head of the medical department and Xiao Yuqun of the first medical team the next day, brought him and Mo Qing along by the way.

At the meeting, Jiang Ke and Mo Qing, one sang the red face and the other the bad face.

The two worked together to seriously increase the seriousness of the failure of the first medical team's mission, which made the medical minister unable to step down directly, and Xiao Yuqun was unable to intervene several times.

The embarrassment belongs to the medical minister and Xiao Yuqun.

Director An criticized Xiao Yuqun by name, and suspended Xiao Yuqun for the time being, but he did not follow Mo Qing and Jiang Ke's wishes, and directly stated that the matter of "Hundred Poison Collection" was put on hold and no further action would be taken.

"Old Fox."

After the meeting, Mo Qing couldn't help muttering.

Jiang Ke raised his hand and patted her on the head: "There's no rush. She didn't make a statement, which proves that we have a chance."

"Ah."

Mo Qing responded.

In any case, this task may not be completely handed over to the medical department.

If the mission is restarted, there is a high probability that the action department will be selected.

but--

What is the difference between the action department and the 101 department?

Anyway, Hoth was there.

Mo Qing stood up: "Let's go, let's go see Song Yiyuan."

"You're not worried about the game at all." Jiang Ke glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, "The game should be over now."

"Isn't it a sure win?"

Mo Qing was really not worried.

Jiang Ke smiled: "I'll ask."

In fact, before Jiang Ke's phone call was made, he received a message from Ji Yunxi - winning, number one.

"Won."

Jiang Ke told Mo Qing.

"Then let her go to the hospital together," Mo Qing clapped her hands, "Celebrate."

*
two hours later.

Holding a bouquet of flowers, Mo Qing came to Song Yiyuan's ward.

At this time, Song Yiyuan had just woken up not long ago, and was lying on the bed wrapped in zongzi. After the anesthesia, the pain was unbearable, and he just learned that he was about to be disfigured, so he felt a little depressed.

However, seeing Mo Qing's bouquet appeared, he was somewhat relieved.

"You're so polite, and you brought flowers?" Song Yiyuan said.

"Ok?"

Mo Qing glanced at the flowers in her hand.

Then, she broke Song Yiyuan's heart completely: "This is to celebrate our winning the first place in the sailing race."

Song Yiyuan: "..."

Please fuck off.

(End of this chapter)