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Chapter 191
"Junxing Entertainment" is not far from Qingtong International.

Moreover, Jiang Shiqian started the company for Jiang Chuxiang. When she called, the assistant rushed over with an artist.
Less than 10 minutes before and after.

However, Jiang Chuxiang looked at the artist who came in. He had big arms and round waist, but his flesh was very strong, but his skin was dark, his eyes were like copper bells, and his body was like a bear. He was really a rough guy.

Jiang Chuxiang was dumbfounded, where's the promised little fresh meat?
Gu Zhihao followed behind with an expression of watching the excitement, "My dear sister, let's see how the artist I prepared for you is very good at beating, one beating three is definitely no problem."

Jiang Chuxiang is suspicious of her life. What she wants is good looks, not good fists!Looking at the photos sent by Gu Zhihao, it is obvious that the artists my father recruited are all very handsome, how come she is like this, and her style of painting has become like this?
"Is this really our artist?"

Gu Zhihao said: "Yes, when I received your call, I was at the recruitment site temporarily to recruit!"

He grabbed Jiang Chuxiang's arm with both hands and shook it, as if asking for credit, and he almost wagged his tail.

Jiang Chuxiang: "——"

She is still recruiting now, she really wants to thank him for his kindness.

It was too late to change people now, so Jiang Chuxiang found a replacement white coat and put it on the rough man, and then took out the lines he had prepared in advance, "Hurry up and memorize this."

The poor white coat was worn on the rough man, and it was almost torn.

The rough man held his lines and stuttered: "On the right—the front wall can be touched—and a lump, fixed, in the shape of a cauliflower."

Jiang Chuxiang has black lines all over his head, you can really tell a sentence, a strong man!

Obviously, it should be: on the right front wall—it can be touched—a lump, fixed, in the shape of a cauliflower.

Zhao Wenmei sneaked back from the corridor. She already knew the whole story and Jiang Chuxiang's plan. At this time, she suppressed a smile, "Hurry up, Vice President Lin has finished taking a shower. Now go to the treatment room and lie down." caught."

Gu Zhihao was impatient, "Oh, why is acting so troublesome? Qu Dazhuang is so good at fighting, just put a sack on him and beat him up!"

Lin Fuyong, Gu Zhihao knew that it was Qiu Hongyuan who forced his way in.

In Gu Zhihao's eyes, anyone related to Qiu Hongyuan is not a good person, and they should be beaten up to vent their anger.

Jiang Chuxiang tapped Gu Zhihao, "Sao Nian, please be creative!"

There is more than one way to teach someone a lesson.

The rough man Qu Dazhuang stuttered and read again, "On the right—the front wall can be touched—and a lump, fixed, in the shape of a cauliflower."

Jiang Chuxiang said: "Okay, that's it, as long as the meaning is in place."

Before going out, the assistant gave Qu Dazhuang the final mobilization: "Act better, and when the performance is finished, I will sign a contract for you!"

Qu Dazhuang obediently clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

Jiang Chuxiang couldn't help laughing himself, and dragged Qu Dazhuang to the treatment room.

Opening the door of the treatment room, Lin Fuyong was already sitting on the treatment bed, looking at Jiang Chuxiang impatiently.

At this time, Jiang Chuxiang also smiled charmingly, "Lie face inward, yes, put your butt back, and come out a little more."

This crisp, smiling voice fell in Lin Fuyong's ears, it was the seduction of Thornberry.

Assuming this was a foreplay beforehand, Lin Fuyong lay down on the ground in cooperation, thinking in his heart, it turned out that Jiang Chuxiang understood his hints so well, and it was so easy to take it down. If he had known, he should have come long ago, and took a photo to go Once posted in the lsp group, she stole the limelight, why is she being ridiculed so miserably by Weiyou now.

However, it is not too late.

He silently took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, clicked on the video recording mode, and then secretly put the mobile phone on a treatment cart next to the clinic bed under the obstruction of his body.

He wants to record the process and play it for himself in the future.

"Are you ready?"

"All right."

Hearing Jiang Chuxiang's voice, Lin Fuyong could no longer hold back.

Then, the door slammed shut with a loud vibration, and the mobile phone on the treatment cart was shaken to the ground.

Lin Fuyong felt it was a pity, and leaned over to pick up the phone.

At this moment, a big hand pressed hard on his crotch, holding him firmly.

Lin Fuyong felt something was wrong with his hands, and when he looked back, he saw that there was no delicate and soft woman in his imagination, but behind him was a man as strong as a bear.
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"Ow!"

Earth-shattering screams came from the treatment room.

Standing at the door of the consultation room, Zhao Wenmei grabbed the edge of the door with one hand, covered her mouth with the other, and bent over laughing.

The assistant looked calm.

"On the right - the front wall can be touched - there is a lump, fixed, in the shape of a cauliflower." Qu Dazhuang's stammering voice came out from inside.

Gu Zhihao straightened his eyes, "Damn, so this is creativity!"

"Such an interesting scene, I want to record him." Gu Zhihao was about to answer the door with his mobile phone in hand.

Jiang Chuxiang grabbed the back of his neck, "Why, you still want to take pictures of evidence of your crime." He dragged Gu Zhihao all the way and threw him into the consulting room.

Gu Zhihao conveniently took off a white coat from the hook on the wall, and put it on himself, "Then, as an intern, I can go and observe it!"

Jiang Chuxiang: "——"

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Finally, when Lin Fuyong came out of the treatment room, he limped with his hips between his hands, and seemed to faint at any time, his face was ashen, his greasy body trembled, and he pointed at Qu Dazhuang, "Jiang— —Director Jiang, what—what do you mean?”

Jiang Chuxiang said solemnly: "Oh, isn't our infirmary linked to Renguang Hospital? He is a doctor in Renguang Hospital, and he came to our infirmary today as an intern."

As she said that, she casually pointed to Gu Zhihao, "So does he."

There was actually a scene with Gu Zhihao, Gu Zhihao immediately straightened his back and swallowed the smile on his face back into his stomach.

Jiang Chuxiang continued: "It just so happens that Dr. Qu is an intestinal surgeon, and your hemorrhoids are just the right professional."

The assistant crouched down in the corner with a briefcase to reduce his sense of existence, and felt that Jiang Chuxiang's acting skills were much better than Qu Dazhuang's, and he was impeccable.

Lin Fuyong believed it was true, and he could no longer feel the pain in his body, "Then—cauliflower—what is it?"

Jiang Chuxiang sighed, very sympathetic, "That means it may be a malignant tumor."

"What?" Lin Fuyong was terrified.

Facing the atmosphere created by Jiang Chuxiang's superb acting skills, Zhao Wenmei entered the scene in a second, and earnestly asked, "Vice President Lin, the inspection equipment in our infirmary is limited, you should go to a big hospital for a detailed inspection. "

"Ah?!" Lin Fuyong was so frightened by the sudden cauliflower, he had completely lost that kind of worry at this time, his face was pale, as if he had been sentenced to death, and he staggered out in a gray and black world.

Behind him, Qu Dazhuang asked his assistant with a guilty conscience, "How is my performance? Can--can I sign a contract?"

Jiang Chuxiang finally laughed out loud, "You can see for yourself how frightened Lin Fuyong is, and you will know whether you are acting well."

Qu Dazhuang scratched his head in embarrassment, the image of a rough guy is just his appearance, he is still a shy young man in his heart.

At the gate, there was a girl standing there, watching Lin Fuyong's back walking with her butt between her legs, with a complicated expression on her face.

After Lin Fuyong's back completely disappeared, she timidly looked into the infirmary through the door.

This girl has been wandering outside the infirmary for a long time.

Zhao Wenmei stood up holding the teacup, "Student, do you want to come in?"

The girl expressed hesitation and hesitation. She wanted to say something but dared not speak. Seeing so many people inside, she seemed to resist, but when she heard Zhao Wenmei speak, she quickly looked away and lowered her eyes.

Judging by her appearance, she should be seeing a doctor, and it is a relatively private disease.

Jiang Chuxiang asked Gu Zhihao and the others to leave first.

Seeing them leaving, the girl lingered at the door for a while, then walked in again, dawdling and sitting sideways on the edge of the desk, whispering, her voice was as soft as a mosquito, "Well, it's been a month and a half, and there's still time to take the medicine." ?"

(End of this chapter)