Me and the 26-year-old beauty

Seeing Wu Qinbo, the two security guards immediately stopped pulling at Ye Zhiguo. The middle-aged female director also had a smile on her face: "Dean!" Seeing Wu Qinbo's gloomy face, he couldn't help clapping his heart for a moment and raised his head: "Dean, this old man is unreasonable. I'm afraid he will affect other patients, so...

" so what? " Wu Qinbo is more gloomy, like the sky before the storm.

"So, so, I'll let the security guard drive him out!" The middle-aged female director said timidly that she did not understand why Wu Qinbo was angry? Look at the rustic old man. He must not be Wu Qinbo's relative. In that case, why does he have a overcast face?

"Son of a bitch! Did you do that to the family members of the patients? " Wu Qinbo shrieked. Seeing that the two security guards were still foolishly pulling Ye Zhiguo's hand, he slapped one of the security guards with a loud slap in the face: "don't you let them go soon?"

Two security guards quickly released Ye Zhiguo.

Wu Qinbo quickly walked up to Ye Xingsheng, grabbed Ye Xingsheng's hand and asked with great concern: "Secretary ye, how do you feel? Does it hurt? "

Ye Xingsheng nodded: "I didn't feel much pain just now, but now it's a little bit!"

"If you bear it any longer, I'll find someone to heal you!" Wu Qinbo turned to the middle-aged female director and yelled: "what are you doing? Don't you arrange the doctor to treat Secretary Ye as soon as possible? Do you want to mess with me? "

Secretary ye? The middle-aged female leader said hello in her mind. What's the origin of secretary ye? Why even President Wu Qinbo respects him so much? Although full of questions, middle-aged female director but where dare to ask? Submissive, quickly arrange the doctor to treat Ye Xingsheng.

In less than five minutes, the middle-aged female director arranged the best doctor for ye Xingsheng. When the nurse pushes Ye Xingsheng into the operating room, Wu Qinbo tells the middle-aged female director that he must take good care of Ye Xingsheng. If there is any mistake, no matter how big or small, he will make her look good.

Since becoming a leader, the middle-aged female director has never seen Wu Qinbo personally ask her to take care of her patients. This patient named Ye Xingsheng is the first one. I don't know what he really is.

After Wu Qinbo left, the middle-aged female leader saw Ye Zhiguo sitting alone at the door of the emergency room. She thought that this man was Ye Xingsheng's father. At this moment, it's too late to despise ye Zhiguo or flatter Ye Zhiguo.

As for Wu Qinbo's fawning on Ye Xingsheng, ye Xingsheng must be a big man. Only by fawning on this big man can she avoid Wu Qinbo's giving her little shoes, or even being promoted to a higher rank.

Thinking so, the middle-aged female director walked over and said with a smile, "it's a bit cold here, sir. Would you like to sit in my office?"

"Hum!" Ye Zhiguo snorted coldly, ignored the middle-aged female director and turned her head away.

The middle-aged female director naturally won't give up like this. She just sat down next to Ye Zhiguo, smeared honey on her mouth and said, "old man, just now, I didn't know Taishan. I offended you. Please forgive me!"

"Excuse me?" Ye Zhiguo sneered and said, "you've got the bird's nest. Do you mind? What do you mean? Hum

"Er..." when ye Zhiguo mentioned this, the middle-aged female director was a little embarrassed, but she didn't dare to be angry any more, and she didn't dare to look down on the local Ye Zhiguo. She lifted her shoulder and bumped into Ye Zhiguo gently: "look what you said. Anyway, it's on you, and you can't take it out, can't you? Besides, didn't you pull me too? Are we even? "

Ye Zhiguo had a sneer in his heart. Weren't you a cow just now? Now there's a time to be humble, too? "Even?" He took a look at the neckline of the middle-aged female director and said sarcastically, "can this be leveled?"

Feel Ye Xingsheng's eyes, the middle-aged female director is a little angry in her heart. Is this man an old rascal? Angry to angry, but she did not dare to attack. What's wrong with letting people take advantage of their mouth and eyes?

With a smile: "old man, you are really joking!" He stopped his smile and said seriously: "Sir, it's autumn. It's a bit cold at night. Would you like to come to my office for a while? Otherwise, you will catch a cold. Who will look after your son? "

After all, ye Zhiguo is not a child. He deeply knows that it is no good to offend a female leader in a hospital. Especially when his son is hospitalized, he no longer holds on airs and says, "I'll go to your office. Isn't that a trouble for you?"

"Oh, what's the trouble?" The middle-aged female leader bumped Ye Zhiguo gently with her fragrant shoulder again. Her tone was sweet: "it's my honor to have you in my office. You can make my office shine, don't you know?"

This soft tone made Ye Zhiguo feel better. Thanks to his son. If her son was not the Secretary of the municipal Party committee, she would not be so kind to him!

After entering the office, the middle-aged female leader made a cup of hot tea for ye Zhiguo. Ye Zhiguo was flattered: "I said leader, I'm not a big man. You make tea for me, I can't afford it!"

"Where am I big?" The middle-aged female leader gave a sweet smile: "your son is a big man. Even our president respects him so much. By the way, sir, what kind of official is your son"My son..." just as ye Zhiguo was about to tell the other party, he suddenly remembered Ye Xingsheng's explanation and asked him not to show off his position as the Secretary of the municipal Party committee, otherwise it would bring a lot of trouble, so he swallowed his words: "my son is not an official!"

As far as ye Zhiguo's manner is concerned, the middle-aged female leader can see that he is unwilling to say anything and seems to be worried about something. She further concluded that the patient named Ye Xingsheng was not small, and only the big man was so sensitive to his identity. Hum, if you don't say it, I'll let you say it!

As soon as the middle-aged female leader's obstinacy came up, the smile on her face became sweeter. She took off the thin shawl and the huge arc wrapped in the super short tight shirt, which startled the honest Ye Zhiguo: "leader, what are you doing?"

Although the middle-aged female leaders are in their forties, it is estimated that they know how to maintain themselves because they are doctors. Her skin is very elastic and smooth, white and tender, similar to that of a girl in her early twenties. She said with a smile, "don't be nervous, old man. The air conditioner in my office is on. I just feel a little hot."

Hang the shawl on the back of the chair, get up and walk behind Ye Zhiguo: "old man, I'll rub your shoulders for you!"

Where did ye Zhiguo get such a treat? He shook his head and waved his hand in a hurry: "you can't use it, leader. You're killing me, don't you know?"

"What's wrong?" The middle-aged female leader laughed: "just now, didn't I offend you? Let me make amends for you

Regardless of Ye Zhiguo's opposition, the middle-aged female director walked up behind him, a pair of white hands gently rubbed on his shoulder. Ye Zhiguo has never enjoyed a massage service. The comfortable feeling from his shoulder makes him reluctant to stop the middle-aged female director from giving her a massage.

The middle-aged female director's name is Hao Xiang. Carefully speaking, Hao Xiang is also a hard-working woman. As a doctor, Hao Fang often works night shift. At first, her husband, who is in business, can tolerate it. Gradually, unable to feel the warmth of the family, the husband had an affair. Her husband had an affair, but their son was diagnosed with autism. After the diagnosis came out, the husband threw his son to her, divorced her and registered with Xiao San.

In addition to her work, Hao Xiangfang has to take care of her autistic son. Only she knows the pain. Her personal feelings are stranded because of her work and her son. When people hear that she often works night shift, they stay away from her autistic son.

Long time no contact with men, ye Zhiguo exudes a man's breath, actually let Hao Xiangfan a little fascinated. Although Ye Zhiguo is over 60 years old, because he often does physical work, his body muscles are still very strong. Hao Xiangfang kneaded the strong muscle, and the heartstrings were stirred. For a long time, she couldn't calm down.

"Big brother, you are in good shape!" Hao Xiang said sincerely.

"What's the matter? It's all old bones! " Ye Zhiguo narrowed his eyes and hummed. The comfortable feeling from his shoulder made him enjoy it, and he didn't realize the subtle emotional changes of Hao Xiang. However, Hao Xiang called him big brother, but he was a little surprised, and it was very helpful.

"You can't say that!" Hao Xiangfang took a deep breath to ease her excitement: "haven't you heard of it? The older a man is, the more tasteful and valuable he is

"It's worth more?" Ye Zhiguo sneered: "no one picked it up in the garbage can!"

"Who said nobody picked it up?" Hao Xiangfang took a breath of Ruolan: "I'll pick it up!"

"You pick it up?" Ye Zhiguo turned to look at Hao Xiangfang: "sister, you are really good at joking!"

"Who's kidding?" Hao Xiang put a little effort on her hand. I'm serious. Your figure is better than many young men. Your muscles are strong!

Ye Zhiguo felt that the middle-aged female director didn't seem to be joking, so he looked back at her and saw a different light in her eyes. The face with light makeup was very beautiful, much more beautiful than his old wife.

Carefully speaking, ye Zhiguo's marriage with his wife is not very happy. In those days, it was popular for them to get married and fall in love again. When they were on a blind date, they would get married. As for feelings, they would talk about it slowly after marriage.

First impression, ye Zhiguo thinks his wife is not bad. When I get married, I know that my wife is a very bad tempered person and always loses her temper. And when he lost his temper, he ignored him for a few days.

Fortunately, ye Zhiguo has a good temper and can tolerate his wife's temper. For many years, the relationship between husband and wife came peacefully under the tolerance of Ye Zhiguo.

However, they are only a couple on the surface, and have long lost their skin.

They just looked at each other quietly for a while, and ye Zhiguo thought, as an old man, what's the middle-aged female director like? It must be the other party who wants to please his son by flattering him. He returned to his senses and said with a smile, "leader, you are really joking!"