Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 66
"I said that I will prepare a big gift for you next time we meet." Qiu Yuan's thin lips parted slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, the red roses complemented the black suit, Qiu Yuan presented the bouquet When the rose was red, Bao Chengyuan's pupils were startled, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This feeling was very much like being played by someone.

"In my place, red roses can only be given to women. Giving them to men is provocative." Bao Chengyuan raised his head to look at Qiu Yuan, his eyes as deep as a cold pool flashed a trace of chill,

"Professor Bo, I invite you to join the Tausig Institute with sincerity." Qiu Yuan smiled softly, "I heard that you are investigating Meng Village with a policeman recently. Stop it, doctor, just save lives and heal the wounded, if there are too many disputes involved, something must be added."

"Mr. Qiu, you're a businessman who still cares about doctors, isn't it a bit over the line?" Bao Chengyuan said calmly with restrained eyes, Qiu Yuan's invitation was more like a grand banquet.

Qiu Yuan chuckled a little bit at Bao Chengyuan's overreaching, and didn't continue to advise, but took half a step back to the corridor to make way for Bao Chengyuan.

Going back to the inspection room to get the inspection report, it was indeed as Bo Chengyuan had guessed that there might be problems with the remaining population in Meng Village.

"The sealing up of the village will be resisted by the villagers. You can't take a single person away." After listening to Lu Ran's proposal, Bo Chengyuan vetoed, "If you really want to find out where the bellflower is hidden, I suggest starting with the village chief. He is the leader of the village. He is the most powerful person in the village, and I always feel that he may cooperate with people outside the village."

"Guess again?" Lu Ran doubted Bo Chengyuan's conjecture more than once, but his conjecture was confirmed every time.

"It's your business to investigate the case." Bo Chengyuan was only offering advice, and it was Lu Ran's intention to do anything.

"I invite you to have a meal after the case is over, Professor Bo."

After returning from Mengcun, He Wanqian received a complaint on her first day at work.
When Li Huaisheng called her to the office for ideological education, she didn't recognize which patient she was in charge of after listening for a long time.

"Wait. Director Li, that person complained to me just because I cut his clothes?" It was the first time He Wanqian received such a complaint. During some emergency operations, the patient's clothes were all needed. Temporarily cut.

"Yeah." Li Huaisheng nodded, he stayed in Zhonglin for a long time than He Wanqian, and he had seen more complaints than this weird one, so it's not surprising.

"Are those clothes expensive?" He Wanqian was cautious before asking this question.

"It's not expensive." He Wanqian became generous until an inexpensive voice came from behind, "Then I'll just accompany him with one."

When He Wanqian realized that the voice just now seemed a bit different from Li Huaisheng, she immediately sat up from the chair, turned around and looked out the door. It was the asthmatic patient who was rescued on the plane that day.

"He Wanqian." The man walked into Li Huaisheng's office, looked at the doctor in charge on He Wanqian's chest and said, "That dress costs 12 yuan, please pay."

"[-]." He Wanqian's pupils were stunned, and he swallowed, forgetting to ask that person if he had any money. What rich people say is not expensive is different from what poor ghosts like them think about money of.

"You obviously have asthma, why do you still wear a sweater with fluff?" He Wanqian was puzzled. Usually, asthmatics would avoid these fluffy things in order to prevent this kind of problem from happening.

"I like it." Some people and some things are born to be incompatible with each other, and harm does not prevent me from liking.

"At that time, I also did it to save you." He Wanqian explained.

"so what?"

"Can I get a discount?" He Wanqian said with a guilty conscience, just now she swore that she would pay for it, but now she is talking about the discount with others.

"It seems impossible." The gentleman didn't seem to want to let He Wanqian go like this, "Unless you have a meal with me."

"." He Wanqian was taken aback. He didn't expect that someone would come to the hospital looking for a wine companion. He immediately snatched the thermos from Li Huaisheng's hand and splashed tea leaves on his face, "Hooligan, money for clothes I will pay tomorrow."

Li Huaisheng was frightened, and quickly handed the tissue to the gentleman.

"Mr. Ji, I hope you don't get angry. We have received your complaint. Our hospital will educate our doctors well. Today, I will pay you for the tea for Xiaohe. She is a bit straightforward. to."

"It's okay." Ji Mingdu was not angry because of this cup of tea, but his eyes became brighter, and his thin lips smiled slightly.

He Wanqian, who came out of Li Huaisheng's office, looked through the balance in her phone, 54312.34, and she couldn't pay back that dress with just such a small amount of money.

"What clothes cost 12 yuan!" He Wanqian just wanted to curse at this moment, "He didn't come here to touch porcelain, did he?"

He Wanqian took out his mobile phone and called Bo Chengyuan. As soon as the call was connected, He Wanqian burst into tears.

"Professor Bo, save me."

On the phone, Bao Chengyuan tightened his pen, and asked with frowning, "Don't be afraid, what's wrong."

"I cut a patient's clothes, and he actually asked me to pay him 12 yuan. I have no money." He Wanqian said in a weaker voice, a little guilty, and now the only person he can turn to for help is Bao Chengyuan, "So can you Lend me 7 yuan? I will pay you back in the future."

Only then did Bao Chengyuan's brows relax, and he loosened his grip on the pen. Within a minute, a message came from He Wanqian's phone,
【中国银行】您尾号XXXX账户05月17日18:58完成银联入账交易人民币10000000，余额10054312.34。

"Seven zeros ten million one hundred thousand million million...7 million." He Wanqian counted on her fingers, and after realizing that Bo Chengyuan had transferred so much money to her, she asked sincerely, "Bo Professor, you are not going to rob a bank, are you?"

"The bank doesn't necessarily have my money." Bao Chengyuan joked.

He Wanqian has been married for so long, and she never asked about Bao Chengyuan's specific assets. She thought that the villa had already spent all his savings, and she underestimated Bao Chengyuan's financial resources.

"Can you give me a general idea of ​​your assets?" He Wanqian asked in a low voice.

"Not much." Bo Chengyuan's words reminded He Wanqian of the gentleman's "not expensive" today. These two words have different meanings when they are spoken by different people. "It's worth a few Los Angeles."

He Wanqian really shouldn't underestimate Bo Chengyuan's financial resources, "Professor Bo, why don't I go upstairs and resign now?"

"Madam, whatever you want." Bao Chengyuan said softly.

During the conversation between "Old He" and Bo Chengyuan, Tang Cheng rushed over and shouted, "Fu Sihe has fainted."

(End of this chapter)