Ye Qiu followed Bai Bing, and a faint fragrance rushed into his nostrils. He squinted and took a secret look.
I found that even if Bai Bing was wearing a white coat, she couldn't hide her figure. One area in particular was extremely round, like a ripe peach.
Is this the body type that can conceive a boy?
At this moment, Bai Bing quickened his pace, and suddenly his hips swayed in an even wider arc.
Gulu!
Ye Qiu couldn't help but swallowed, and thought in his heart: "Maybe I should listen to Sister Lin and take Sister Bing in as a child."
But soon, he gave up this idea.
"Sister Bing is the daughter of the Bai family in the capital. She comes from a powerful family and is so outstanding. How could she be the younger daughter of me?"
Oh, what a pity!
Ye Qiu sighed.
"Okay, why are you sighing?" Bai Bing turned around and looked at Ye Qiu and asked.
"I was thinking, sister Bing, you are so beautiful, I don't know which bastard will be cheap in the future." Ye Qiu told the truth.
Poof——
Bai Bing laughed and said, "Maybe it will give you an advantage, you bastard."
"Me?" Ye Qiu was stunned.
Bai Bing took a quick glance and saw that there was no one around. He took a step closer to Ye Qiu and asked softly: "Am I beautiful?"
Ye Qiu nodded fiercely: "Beautiful."
"How do you like it?"
"like."
"Then can I be your girlfriend?" Bai Bing's voice was extremely gentle, completely different from her usual appearance.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Ye Qiu asked warily: "Sister Bing, do you have any conditions?"
"Smart." Bai Bing smiled and said, "If you break off the relationship with Lin Jingqing, I will be your girlfriend."
How can this be!
Ye Qiu said without thinking, "I refuse."
The smile on Bai Bing's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a cold expression, and he snorted: "I knew you were fascinated by that coquettish bitch. Tell me, what is better about her than me?"
"She's better in bed than you." Ye Qiu whispered in his heart.
On second thought, Ye Qiu felt that this was wrong. After all, he had never slept with Bai Bing, and he didn't know what Bai Bing's kung fu was.
Seeing that Ye Qiu didn't speak, Bai Bing became even more angry and said, "I've told you before, that woman Lin Jingqing has a heart of snakes and scorpions. You should be careful about being killed by her one day."
Ye Qiu said firmly: "Sister Lin will not harm me."
"How do you know she won't harm you? You..."
"Alright, Sister Bing, do you have any business with me?"
Ye Qiu didn't want to continue discussing this topic with Bai Bing, so he changed the topic and asked.
"Follow me." Bai Bing turned and left.
In this way, Ye Qiu followed her all the way to the executive vice president's office.
Entering the door, Bai Bing said: "Close the door."
"oh."
Ye Qiu closed the door, turned around, and found Bai Bing taking off his white coat.
She is wearing a navy blue tight-fitting cheongsam underneath, which outlines her exquisite figure. If she holds a smoky blue paper umbrella and sways in the green brick alley, she is clearly the lilac-like woman described by the poet.
So beautiful!
Perfect temperament!
Kill all the popular actresses instantly!
In particular, Bai Bing's back is facing Ye Qiu. Viewed from behind, her slender waist can be seen, her slender legs are slim and slim, and they are unusually rounded in one place.
Ye Qiu's eyes widened when he saw it.
His previous question couldn't help but resurface in his mind. Is it really possible to give birth to a boy with this body type?
"What are you looking at?" Bai Bing turned around and looked at Ye Qiu coldly.
"Ahem, I'm admiring the scenery." Ye Qiu covered it up in embarrassment.
"Huh." Bai Bingbing snorted, sat down on the office chair, and said, "You have been the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine for some time. I heard that you have never been to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
"Well... I'm quite busy," Ye Qiu explained.
"Are you busy going home with Lin Jingjing to meet your parents?" Bai Bingbing laughed and continued: "You are now the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. You must shoulder the responsibilities of the director and improve the performance of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine as soon as possible."
"I will." Ye Qiu said: "But the number of manpower in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department is relatively small. I am going to recruit doctors immediately."
"I've asked the Human Resources Department to start recruiting. I heard from them that one of them has already been decided. He will report to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine today. You can check it out later."
"OK."
Bai Bing took out the documents and started reading them.
Ye Qiu waited for a long time, but Bai Bing didn't answer him. He said, "Sister Bing, is there anything else? If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
Bai Bing raised his head and glanced at Ye Qiu in surprise: "Why haven't you left yet?"
Ye Qiu: "..."
You didn't even tell me to leave, how dare I leave without permission?
"Sister Bing, I'm leaving first." Ye Qiu turned and left.
Bai Bing glanced at his back and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a hint of pride.
Just when Ye Qiu opened the door and was about to walk out of the office, Bai Bing suddenly shouted: "Ye Qiu!"
Ye Qiu stopped, turned around, and looked at Bai Bing with doubtful eyes.
"If one day you can't see me anymore, will you miss me?" Bai Bing asked.
"Of course." Ye Qiu asked, "Sister Bing, why do you suddenly ask about this?"
"Nothing, I'm just asking casually." After Bai Bing finished speaking, he continued to read the documents.
Ye Qiu glanced at Bai Bing again, feeling a little confused. He always felt that what Bai Bing just said was not like a casual question.
Could it be that something happened to Sister Bing?
Ye Qiu left the office with doubts and came to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Although Ye Qiu was mentally prepared and knew that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was the worst-performing department in the hospital, it was only when he arrived at the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine that Ye Qiu realized that it was even more deserted than he had imagined.
There were only three nurses outside the corridor and not a single patient in sight.
Then, he came to the doctor's office.
Anyone who has been to a hospital knows that doctors usually have separate consulting rooms, but the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is different.
The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has only one reception room, covering an area of 50 square meters, and there are two doctors in white coats inside.
One of them is a fat white man in his twenties, with acne on his face, playing games on his mobile phone.
Another middle-aged man in his forties, wearing dark glasses, was reading with interest while holding a newspaper in his left hand and a cup of tea in his right hand, with a leisurely expression.
This is not a hospital, it's clearly a nursing home, okay?
Ye Qiu's heart felt cold.
"Boom!"
Ye Qiu knocked on the door.
The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Ye Qiu, then lowered his head and continued reading the newspaper, treating Ye Qiu as a transparent person.
As for the short fat man, he asked without raising his head: "Are you here to see a doctor? What's wrong with you?"
"I am Ye Qiu." Ye Qiu said lightly.
"Ye Qiu?" The short fat man then raised his head, glanced at Ye Qiu, stood up and rushed to Ye Qiu, smiling coquettishly: "Director Ye, Lao Xiangke and I finally gave you to
Hope is here, now that you are here, we have a backbone."
Ye Qiu glanced at the middle-aged man and asked, "Is your name Lao Xiang?"
"Yes, Director Ye, you can just call me Lao Xiang." Lao Xiang stood up and said politely.
"You are not allowed to read newspapers during working hours from now on, otherwise I will tell you to get lost." Ye Qiu said with a straight face.
Lao Xiang's face froze.
Ye Qiu continued: "A doctor's duty is to save lives and heal the wounded. Since you have chosen this industry and this job and put on this white coat, you must always keep your mission in mind."
Lao Xiang's face looked a little ugly. After all, in his eyes, Ye Qiu was just a young boy in his early twenties.
Why are you reprimanding me?
Ye Qiu then smiled and said: "Lao Xiang, work hard. I will help you treat him someday and transform you from the Flash into Iron Man."
In an instant, Lao Xiang looked embarrassed and wished he could find a place to crawl in.
"What Flash and Iron Man?" The little fat man looked confused.
"What's your name?" Ye Qiu asked.
The little fat man smiled mischievously and said, "Director Ye, my name is Fu Yanjie."
"Fu Yanjie?" Ye Qiu was stunned: "Washing makes you healthier?"
