My dear President, Please make a detour

"When I first came in, I really thought you were ill." the doctor smiled and said, "your acting is very good."

Qin Zijin smiled: "I'm also forced. I can't help it."

Crying bag was quiet now. He lay on the small bed on the other side and sat there obediently.

The doctor looked at the little crying bag that looked like a doll, and his eyes were full of envy: "your child looks really good."

Qin Zi said modestly, "it's actually OK."

The two talked for a while, but they were always restless outside.

"It's not over yet." the boss stamped his feet and frowned tightly.

His men said with relief, "it takes a long time to have an operation."

The boss frowned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something wrong.

"Qin Zijin won't fix any moths in there?" the boss walked to the door of the operating room.

The door is tightly closed. The sound insulation effect of the operating room has always been very good, and this door can't be opened easily.

While waiting anxiously, suddenly, the boss received a call.

"Where are you now?" it was a number he memorized without notes. The voice inside was printed.

"In the hospital." the boss said, "Qin Zijin is ill and is now operating in the operating room."

"Fool, Jian Qianyu is moving now."

"What?!"

"Qin Zijin must have sent out the news. Now transfer them immediately!"

"Yes!" the boss replied nervously.

Hung up the phone. The boss looked at the closed door in front of him. He knew it later.

I was fooled.

What illness?! Just pretend!

"Smash the door for me." the boss commanded a group of men behind him.

The men look at me and I look at you. They all look at a loss.

"Boss... Is it not good to break in like this?" one of them asked boldly.

After all, if the operation is interrupted, it will be miserable.

"Qin Zijin is pretending to be ill." the boss stared: "now our position has been found, we must go immediately!"

"What?!"

"Break the door open for me." the boss said gloomily.

The door of the operating room was banged. Qin Zijin was frightened when he heard the huge noise.

"Can they come in?" Qin Zijin asked nervously.

The crying bag was also frightened by the sound of smashing the door, and was about to cry with a flat mouth.

Qin Zijin hurriedly held him in his arms and comforted him in a low voice: "good, don't be afraid. Dad will come to us soon. We'll wait for Dad here."

Hearing the word "father", the mood of the warehouse bag was obviously calmed down a lot.

The doctor frowned slightly: "it's not a way to hit it like this."

Worried, something happened outside.

"What are you doing?!" the director, who was informed by the nurse that someone was making trouble here, came over with a black face.

"Don't you see the big words written on it?" the director asked the security guard to pull them away: "the patient is in operation. What do you want to do now?"

"The patients inside are pretending to be ill." after all, the boss came to see a doctor with the people tied by himself, so he didn't want to make too much trouble.

"You're here just in time. Open this door and I'll take someone."

"What pretending to be sick or not? Nonsense!" the director scolded: "the doctors in our hospital are very responsible. Now they are in operation. What are you doing?"

The boss looked down at the time.

No, we can't put it off any longer.

"I must take the person away. If you don't open it by yourself, I can only let someone break the door open." the boss said coldly.

The director just felt that the man in front of him was a real psycho.

"I warn you, this is a hospital. If you insist on making trouble, I can only invite the police."

The reason to interrupt the doctor's operation is that the police can definitely be hired.

The boss obviously counseled when he heard the word "police".

"You." the old atmosphere can't.

The director snorted coldly, "I'm standing here today. I'm watching here. I want to see. Who dares to smash the door?"

The boss began to sweat on his forehead. It's over.

If Jian Qianyu comes, everything will fall short!

This man is forced to be urgent, and evil will always arise from his courage.

The boss clenched his fist and asked his men to signal.

"I'm really sorry. We were reckless just now." the one under the boss, though young, was very smooth and stood up.

The director looked up at him: "Oh, I'll have someone check later. Did you break my door just now? If it's damaged, you'll wait to lose money."

"OK, it's really our fault. We will pay for what we should pay."

Probably this person's attitude is better, so the director finally eased his face.

"By the way, director, in fact, we just did that for a reason." the good tempered man approached the director with a smile.

The director looked puzzled: "what's the reason?"

Just after asking, the next moment, the director's face froze.

"You, what are you doing?" the director's face was black.

The man was holding a sharp dagger against his waist.

"Open the door of this operating room," the man threatened, "or you will die here."

The director's neck was thick with anger: "you're not a good person at all! What does the patient have to do with you?"

"Hehe, I won't bother you if it doesn't matter." the boss looked at the director and said with a smile: "my little brother doesn't have much patience. If you drag on, I don't guarantee that I can save you from him."

While talking, the dagger against his waist pushed forward.

He even felt a little pain.

"Open the door."

The director closed his lips and looked deeply at the closed door of the operating room.

After a long time, he said, "No."

Even if he died here, he would not put the people in the operating room in danger.

When he chose the high-risk career of doctor, he had imagined the dangers he would encounter in his career.

The current one, although slightly unexpected.

However, a doctor's duty and the duty of protecting patients will not be abandoned.

"If you don't eat a toast, you'll be punished!" the blade was pushed into the skin, and there were blood drops on the smooth floor.

Patter, patter.

The director endured the pain and insisted: "with me, you don't want to open this door."

In a blur of consciousness, the director seemed to hear a rush of footsteps not far away.