Medical Sovereign

Chen Xiaolu looked up subconsciously and looked at the gray sky, his face became even stranger, and he whispered, "The weather forecast says there is still light snow today."

Ding Ning twitched her lips, Nima, how much this woman can't chat, do not know if my brother is solving the embarrassment?

"Ding Ning, 22 years old this year, uh, after the new year, I will be 23 years old. A fresh graduate of Ninghai University School of Medicine. During the internship, I pointed out a misdiagnosis by the intern teacher and was retaliated. Any hospital is willing to accept, but with the rescue of a **** the Bund, the fate has turned around. With the clever medical technique, the counterattack of life was completed in just six months. Not only the invention of traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia, but also the development of Midou Oral Liquid, the latest antibiotic with epoch-making significance, is currently serving as the dean of Ningda College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesia, and is also a specially-appointed professor of Ningda. He has been awarded the honorary title of Academician of the National Academy of Science and Technology ... "

At a time when Ding Ning felt more embarrassed, Chen Xiaolu carried Ding Ning's information back like a few family treasures, with a proud look on his face.

Ding Ning's eyes narrowed slightly. These materials were all on the bright side. It was not unusual for this female reporter to investigate them, and she smiled at all: "So what?"

"According to the information I have obtained, you have always been low-key and never interviewed. I am curious. You obviously have such good medical skills. Why do n’t you like publicity? Let more people know you and know you so that it can benefit you more. Is it better to have more patients? "

Chen Xiaolu suddenly blinked her bright eyes and asked very seriously.

"A show? I don't have that hobby."

Ding Ning lit a cigarette and said dismissively.

"I think your ideas are a bit extreme, and now there are some people who like publicity. It is really offensive to exaggerate his own capabilities, but I think that everything has two sides. Good things should be promoted more. More people know that medicine is like a good commodity, even if it is of good quality, but if you do n’t know it, no one will sell it. As a doctor with medical ethics, you never get interviewed. , Even refused to propagate, this idea is wrong, blind you so good medical skills, healers of the heart, how can you bear to see more patients tortured by the disease, without bringing them a glimmer of hope and hope? ... "

Chen Xiaolu's mouth is small, and he can say that he spoke very fast and began to talk about the teachings.

In fact, it is just a meaning, she must accept her exclusive interview, otherwise she is sorry for the country and the people.

"Okay, I served your mouth, you eloquence. It's a shame to be a reporter. You should go to a talk show. I promise you will be popular."

Ding Ning surrendered his hands and surrendered. It was the first time he had met such a woman who said that he was a bit ashamed and anxious to arbitrate to thank the world.

"My eloquence was particularly good when I was a kid. From elementary school to college, whether it's a recitation contest, a Mandarin Bissau, or a debate contest, I have never lost."

Chen Xiaolu was not only ashamed, but proud of it, showing off proudly.

Ding Ning admired his thumbs up: "I really envy your husband."

Chen Xiaolu blushed and said, "I'm still single, I haven't even talked to my boyfriend, where's my husband?"

"Oh."

Ding Ning's expression suddenly became clear: "Then I envy your future husband."

"Hee hee, how could anyone be as good as you say."

Chen Xiaolu also said that Ding Ning was boasting of her, and she was very humble.

"How not?"

Ding Ning smirked and said in a serious way: "People say that a woman is equivalent to three hundred ducks. With your eloquence, one person can be worth ten women, that is, if your husband marries you, it is equivalent to marrying With ten women, this beautiful blessing, oh, can I not be envious? "

"Ding ... Ning ... You have a kind of don't run."

At first, Chen Xiaolu didn't respond. Zhengmei was enjoying the compliments of the handsome guy. When the taste came, he was about to smash his teeth and was about to explode, only to find that Ding Ning had been smoky.

Running away, she stomped her feet straight.

"Sister Xiaolu, thank you for coming, why don't you come in."

She was mumbling her mouth, gnashing her teeth and thinking about the next time she caught Ding Ning how to pack him, the girl's hoarse voice came suddenly.

Turning to look at the girl with red and swollen eyes, Tingting Yuli, walked two steps to the girl, hugged her thin body gently, and said distressed, "Ainur, you must be strong, if you break down , Your parents are even more sad. "

"Woohoo ... Sister Deer, it's gone without saying what my brother said. Yesterday we were still on the phone. Woohoo ..."

Ainul's tears burst into his eyes, and he burst into crying in the arms of Chen Xiaolu.

Ainul studied radio broadcasting. She was a senior in this year and practiced on TV. Chen Xiaolu always cared for her. She also relied on this big sister. She became a good friend once or two.

Now her brother, who loves her the most, is dead. Where can she withstand this blow, and she even cries, she sees Chen Xiaolu like a loved one, releasing all the sadness.

The sadness infects Chen Xiaolu, making her eyes red, so that she can speak again at this time. She also choked and couldn't speak, and only patted Ainul's back gently to show comfort.

Didi, crunch!

A BMW Z4 rushed arrogantly, honked its horn, and nearly bumped into Chen Xiaolu and Ainour, stopping abruptly against them.

"Good dog……"

The window opened, revealing a pale cheek that was too drunk at first glance, and was about to open his mouth and yell "good dogs don't block the road", but suddenly realized that this big and small were actually rare beauties, and immediately swallowed the words. Going back, staring at the frightened two women, she said in color: "Beauty, add a WeChat and make friends."

"roll!"

Chen Xiaolu felt a fire in his stomach, and the **** almost hit them, scaring her spirits, she didn't say an apology, she even wanted to slap her sister.

The young man not only was not angry, but also whispered softly: "The chick is hot enough, brother likes this spit, wait, brother will come to you after looking back."

After speaking, regardless of Chen Xiaolu's angry eyes, he started the car by himself and drove directly into the yard of Anival's villa.

"Is your brother's friend?"

Chen Xiaolu watched him enter the villa of Aninur's brother and frowned and asked.

"I don't know. I know very little about my brother's friends. I haven't seen this person."

Ainur shook her head blankly. She was still immersed in the huge sadness, and she didn't take the young man's words to heart. Only when he was drunk and scolded by the little deer sister, felt that she had no face and looked for the steps.

"Go and see."

Chen Xiaolu didn't take his words seriously. She saw such frivolous men much, but she always felt that something was wrong. If this man is a friend of Ainur's brother, he should not be so rude.

Chen Xiaolu saw the young man got out of the car with a middle-aged man in a leather coat, and walked to the villa lobby with a big swing. There were still a lot of helpers on the road to say hello to him, and he was slightly relieved. His brother's acquaintance would not have known so many people.

"Maybe it is my brother's colleague. He is greeted by employees of my brother's company."

Ainur's observation was sharp and he immediately made a judgment.

Chen Xiaolu nodded indifferently, then no longer concerned, and let go of Ainur's hand, intending to go to the shack that had been set up to give Anivar a pillar of incense.

"Anival's bones are not cold. I don't think about anything right now. I'll talk about it later. You are not welcome here. Give me out."

As soon as I walked to the shed, I heard a woman's angry voice coming upstairs.

Chen Xiaolu froze for a moment, linking up with the mad attitude of the young man who did not come to pay homage. I thought, was it that young man that angered Ainur's family?

Ear up and listen carefully, unfortunately, the scene is too noisy, everything

I can not hear you.

Curiosity was hooked, and when he was about to go upstairs to see it, he suddenly saw a figure floating in front of his eyes.

Yes, it's floating, and the figure is so fast that it doesn't stick to the feet. A snoring sound floats from her eyes, making her doubt whether she has lost sight.

When she rubbed her eyes and looked again, there was no figure there. It reminded me of the spiritual hall, and the grey weather added a little gloomy atmosphere, which made her feel a horror, and shivered. It'll be a **** of the day.

I was about to continue to walk up to see what was going on. There was a sudden noise outside the door of the villa. The relatives and friends who came to help all hurriedly greeted them.

Even after a serious car accident, Anivar ’s body is already terrible. It should be sent to a crematorium to sort out the remains. The cremation is the most suitable. Still insisted on pulling him back.

Hauna was not idle either. He went to the mosque and invited a monk to clean his body. Both sides arrived at almost the same time.

Chen Xiaolu has not seen the funeral ceremony of the Uighurs. Seeing that Ainur has put on a white hijab, tied a white cloth around his waist and greeted him with a cry, immediately followed him to hold her, and threw the previous curiosity into his head. Rear.

Ecker was tearful, but still enduring sorrow, and several strong relatives carried Anivar's body into the prepared room.

Both Anivar and Xilin's mother heard the news and went downstairs. They cried a few times.

Xi Lin shed tears silently, with the help of Yuan Shanshan and Di Ba, also went downstairs and stood in front of the door of the bidet room.

The arrogant young man drove away with the leather man's face full of sorrow. He was so mad that he did not dare to destroy the funeral customs of the ethnic minorities. These Uighurs could tear him alive.

Ding Ning followed Diba, watching Xi Lin silently crying, secretly hurting, watching the figure of the arrogant youth leaving, his eyes flashed with a terrible coldness.

The young man was named Tang Cheng and was Yang Wenyu's cousin. The man in leather with him was a lawyer.

Yang Wenyu's shares in Minger Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. are under the name of Tang Cheng. This time, on behalf of Yang Wenyu, he forced Xilin to sell all his shares at a low price.

Li Wei's inference became true, Tang Cheng provided a fake account, and in the name of the company has been losing money, he actually opened an ultra-low price of 200,000 to buy 30% of Anival's shares. .

Xi Lin is not stupid. The company has a market value of at least 100 million yuan. Tang Cheng even offered a low price of 200,000 to buy shares, which really treats her as a fool.

After directly rejecting it on the spot, Tang Cheng was still entangled, intimidating and tempting, using everything to the utmost annoyance. If it wasn't for Ding Ning's concern about the funeral, he would have cleaned them up.

Although the negotiations were interrupted by the return of Aniwar's body, Ding Ning knew that Yang Wenyu would never give up, and subsequent troubles would follow.

But what puzzled Ding Ning is that Yang Wenyu saw the ability of Aniwar to intimidate him to take a 40% stake. It stands to reason that Aniwar should have a 60% equity. Why is there only 30% of the shares?

He wanted to ask. At present, everything is funeral. He can only bury doubts in his heart, thinking, does the company have other shareholders?

The relatives stood in front of the bidet room, and these friends Ding Ning were doing nothing. Seeing that Li Wei and others were waiting bored, they quietly waved at him and headed for a remote corner, wanting to ask what was going on .

But Li Wei didn't know what happened. He always thought that Anival had a 60% stake in the company.

He called his son Li Yong quietly to ask again, but he didn't know what happened.

After all, he was just a college student who had just graduated not long. Although he had the care of Anival, he did not enter the company's senior management and knew nothing about the company's equity distribution.