Super mall system

Chapter 13 Tragedy Director Liu
All the way to the highest speed that can be reached in the urban area, in less than 10 minutes, the three of Zhao Hao came to a not too high, but extremely luxurious white five-story building.

"Huayuan Hospital."

Staring at the small words that were not too big at the entrance of the hospital, Zhao Hao finally knew that Ling Xue's statement that Shen Mengyuan was a rich man was probably not a lie.

Although Huayuan Hospital looks like a small five-story building, almost everyone in Xijiang Province has heard of it.

As a private hospital, Huayuan Hospital has not only surpassed hospitals established in many countries, but also ranked among the top five in China.

There is even a doctor who won the Nobel Prize in Medicine, the world's largest award, last year.

Similarly, many medical inventions emerge from here every year.

Of course, not everyone can get medical treatment from this hospital. The registration fee is [-], which is enough for Zhao Hao's living expenses for a year.

"Stop the car for me."

At the entrance of the hospital, Shen Mengyuan threw the car keys to Zhao Hao, quickly pushed the door to get out of the car, and then hurriedly ran inside.

"Meng Yuan." Ling Xue also ran out.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Hao was the only one left in the car.

"Don't worry about me, don't be afraid that I will run away in the car." Zhao Hao cried out speechlessly.

Of course, Zhao Hao would never do that.

Let alone the fact that he and Shen Mengyuan are in the same school, he even knows which class he is in.

Just saying that I am still my husband and boyfriend who I personally admit, although it has only been a few times, but I am still considered a relative after all.

Zhao Hao has always been extremely affectionate towards his lover.

"However, it seems that I have never driven a car."

Holding the car keys in his hand, Zhao Hao realized the most difficult point.

I can't drive at all.

Zhao Hao's parents are both farmers from Miao Zhenggenhong, but Zhao Hao's living expenses are not a small expense, so how can Zhao Hao get a driver's license?You must know that it costs at least a few thousand yuan to get a certificate.

The hard-pressed Zhao Hao could only hold the key and stare blankly.

"Otherwise, let's see if there is anything in Ritian Mall that can help me learn to drive quickly."

In desperation, Zhao Hao could only put his mind on Ritian Mall.

"Zhao Hao, why are you here?"

Just as Zhao Hao leaned his head on the seat and was about to enter the shopping mall, a crisp sound like a wind chime made Zhao Hao startled.

Turning his head, what appeared in front of Zhao Hao was a young woman in a blue T-shirt and ultra-short jeans.

"Sister Chen."

With an exclamation, Zhao Hao immediately opened the car door and got out, and greeted him with a smile.

Zhao Hao seemed very respectful to the woman in front of him who was only two years older than him.

Chen Yan's reputation tends to be popular, and even his background is also very popular. He came from a small town, and his family background is only slightly better than Chu Tian's.

Chen Yan, who is already a senior, also happens to be Zhao Hao's counselor.

Perhaps it was because both of them were children of poor families, Chen Yan didn't mean to look down on Zhao Hao like others, but she still took great care of Zhao Hao.

When Zhao Hao was busy working part-time and sometimes couldn't get away, it was Chen Yan who helped Zhao Hao solve his worries.

The name Sister Chen also reflects Zhao Hao's respect for her.

"Hello, Sister Chen. I accompanied two classmates to this hospital. I didn't expect to meet Sister Chen. It was my good fortune. By the way, what are you doing here, Sister Chen? You're not here to find my younger brother. Yes." Zhao Hao replied with a smile.

"Hehe, glib." Chen Yan pretended to be a little angry, and then couldn't pretend anymore, and started giggling.

"I happen to be in my senior year. I'm going to Huayuan Hospital for an internship. It would be great if I can become a full-time student here." After saying this, Chen Yan had a complex look in his eyes.

There is both a yearning for entering Huayuan Hospital and a little bit of confusion.

Zhao Hao knew that it was a kind of inferiority complex for children from poor families. No matter how good they were, they would lack confidence in themselves.

With a slight smile, Zhao Hao immediately said.

"Sister Chen, your grades are the first in the college every year. You are so outstanding. How can a mere Huayuan Hospital keep you? You will definitely become a member of the largest Huaguo People's Hospital in the country."

"This little mouth is really sweet. By the way, go and park the car. I'll go first. I'm going to be late."

"This." Zhao Hao became hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yan withdrew her steps and frowned.

"My friend went in too fast and asked me to stop, but the problem is that I can't drive." Zhao Hao scratched the back of his head and smiled, like a child who made a mistake.

"Let me tell you earlier, you, Sister Chen, and I have just learned a driver's license during the summer vacation. I want you to meet the legendary thirteenth sister of Central Central. Open the door."

"twitter."

……

After spending several minutes parking the car, Chen Yan and Zhao Hao came to an outpatient room of this hospital.

"Chen Yan, why did you come here? Do you know how long you have been late? If you go on like this and want to become a regular, there is no fart."

As soon as he got started, a middle-aged doctor in his 50s and [-]s, bald on the top of his head, appeared and growled at Yu Chenyan angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Director Liu."

Chen Yan bowed down repeatedly to apologize, and at the same time said in her heart that she was unlucky.

The middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old and twice as old as Chen Yan was the director of the Chinese medicine department where Chen Yan worked.

It is said that doctors have a parental heart, but Director Liu is not like that at all.

In just half a month, Chen Yan discovered that Director Liu was always lewd when he looked at an intern who had just become a regular, and that intern was also flirting with Director Liu.

Originally caring about his unspoken rules and deep rules had nothing to do with me.

But just a few days ago, the director seemed to have shifted his focus and focused on himself.

He even hinted to himself several times.

Playing stupid and pretending to be stupefied, and managed to escape several times, that director Liu became furious, almost against himself in everything, criticizing himself.

There was no other way, Chen Yan could only keep her head down.

On the other hand, Zhao Hao, who was standing on the other side, frowned, and small flames had already started to ignite in his eyes.

The old bald man looked at Sister Liu because of the way Sister Liu reprimanded her subordinates after being late, she was clearly an old pervert.

Damn it, the old and immortal cow eats tender grass, and it even eats it by Lao Tzu's side.

Zhao Hao was angry.

Emperor Ritian was angry.

Sister Liu Yan has always been nice to herself and takes good care of her, just like her own sister.

To be treated like this today is something Zhao Hao absolutely cannot bear.

As for the director, in Zhao Hao's eyes, he is just a fart.

Unlucky dolls are always fair, whether you are a director or a bald head, they will all be treated equally, and if you are unlucky, even the king of heaven and I will not be able to save you.

Quickly exchanged for a bad luck doll, and cost Zhao Hao 50 trading points, but Zhao Hao didn't feel any waste at all.

You can teach this old pervert who is disrespectful to Sister Chen and has bad intentions. To vent her anger on Sister Chen, no amount of trading points is too much.

"Bad luck baby, show me your power."

Using the bad luck doll to cast it on the old pervert in front of him, Zhao Hao smiled faintly at the old pervert.

"You're laughing ass."

Just seeing Chu Tian's strange expression, Director Liu felt a burst of chills, put his hands on his hips, and said angrily.

It has to be said that this old pervert still has a trace of official authority when he is so angry.

It feels like the dean of high school.

If it was another freshman who just came up, maybe he was bluffed by Director Liu all of a sudden.

But who is Zhao Hao?That is a man who has a system and can bargain with Zhang Fei.

Taking a step forward, the arc of Zhao Hao's mouth became higher and higher.

"This director, you are calling fart. If you really call this, then I am laughing at fart."

"A yellow-haired boy dares to be so arrogant."

Director Liu's nose was almost crooked from anger.

He has been the director of the Chinese medicine department in one of the top five super hospitals in the country for more than ten years, and a young boy dares to talk to him like this.

"A hairless and bald man dares to pull like this?" Zhao Hao argued hard.

"you you you you."

Director Liu was obviously annoyed, pointing at Zhao Hao while retreating.

"what."

After taking a few steps back, Jean happened to bump into a little nurse.

Director Liu's reputation as a pervert spread far and wide throughout the hospital, and everyone knew about it.

In an instant, the little nurse thought Director Liu was trying to take advantage of her, and screamed.

"Ugh."

After being called out by the little nurse, Director Liu couldn't stop himself, and hurriedly dodged to the right.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Director Liu at this time was used by Zhao Hao as a bad luck doll.

Director Liu, who was half running, bumped into a little nurse again.

But it was obvious that the little nurse's reaction was extremely sensitive, and she flashed over in a flash.

However, her body flashed past, and she was still holding a tray with a lot of scalpels on it.

Director Liu was so alive that he knocked over the pallet before falling to the ground.A scalpel went into the flesh after a free fall.

"puff."

"what."

From the first floor of the outpatient room, Director Liu howled like a pig being killed.

Looking carefully, a scalpel just pierced about three or four centimeters from the root of Director Liu's right leg.

"Ah, what's wrong with you, Director Liu?"

"Director Liu." In addition to the little nurse whose tray was knocked over by Director Liu, there was another nurse carrying a tray who hurried up to Director Liu and bent down to comfort Director Liu.

"Call the doctor quickly." Director Liu had completely forgotten that he was a doctor at this time, waving his right hand wildly and shouting.

Then, the tray in the nurse's hand happened to be overturned in the air by Director Liu.

A bottle of normal saline landed on the handle of the knife and shattered, not only piercing the scalpel a little deeper, but also giving Director Liu a taste of what it means to sprinkle salt on a wound.

(End of this chapter)