It was already evening, and Fang Le couldn't stay at Mu Xuehui's house for another midnight snack. He didn't know if Boss Mu had a habit of eating midnight snacks at his house.
Of course, it is impossible to stay overnight at Boss Mu’s house.
When we returned, Fang Le was still sent back by Ren Shaojun.
Compared with when he came, Ren Shaojun was less anxious when he went back and talked to Fang Le while driving the car.
"I haven't congratulated Brother Fang yet. He is an associate professor at the Military Medical University and the youngest associate professor in the country."
After only a few months, Ren Shaojun felt that he could not see through Fang Le more and more.
In fact, when Ren Shaojun first called Fang Lefang brother, it was somewhat condescending.
Boss Mu's secretary, even some marginal deputy senior officials in the province, are always polite when they meet him. Ren Shaojun doesn't need to pay too much attention to someone like the department director of Xijing Hospital.
Even Han Jiangong, the director of Xijing Hospital, has to be polite in front of Ren Shaojun. This is the card of the boss's big secret.
If Fang Le had not treated Mu Xuehui's daughter, Ren Shaojun would never have seen such a little doctor in his eyes.
But only a few months later, it was already different. He was the only liver surgeon in the country who could perform liver transplantation. Such a person, even without Mu Xuehui, would definitely be more popular than Ren Shaojun.
Local hospitals are a little better, like Yanjing Hospital or Union Medical College Hospital, when the chief physician comes down, even Boss Mu has to give him some face.
At this time, the status of top experts is relatively higher than that of experts in the next ten years.
At this time, top talents are scarce, and those who can be considered experts are mostly real experts. The more time goes by, the more experts become less qualified. If there are more experts, they will appear less qualified.
Just like the number of words in a novel, if there are too many words, it will inevitably become watery!
How come there are so many words without water?
Uh... I made a mistake...
Back at the gate of the community, the two little ghosts have disappeared. Car No. 1's ability to ward off evil spirits is indeed strong. This cannot be refuted.
Back in the room, Zhang Xiyue was still awake and was sitting on the bed reading a book.
I have to admit that Mr. Zhang, who loves learning, is indeed very charming.
Because it was at his own home, Mr. Zhang still wore the same clothes that Fang Le wore when he left... Well, actually he didn't wear anything.
Her shoulders were exposed, the quilt was covering her chest, and she was holding a book in both hands. She was still fascinated by the book, and Fang Le couldn't help but swallowed her saliva.
"Look!"
Zhang Xiyue glared at Fang Le.
"My wife is still waiting for her husband."
Fang Le walked forward with a smile and sat down by the bed: "I really can't sleep without eating enough. It's because my husband didn't think well."
Zhang Xiyue didn't react at first, but when she saw the evil smile on Fang Le's face, she realized what it meant. She immediately blushed: "Rogue!"
"I just felt it was too early."
Zhang Xiyue glared at Fang Le, and I have to say that the way she glared was even more charming.
However, it was not too late now. It was not yet eight o'clock in the evening when Fang Le left home. In fact, he was not too late at Mu Xuehui's house. It was only a little after nine-thirty now.
When we were in Fangjiaping, the weather was a little colder, so everyone in the village went to bed earlier. One was that there were really few entertainment projects in the village at this time, and not many people in Fangjiaping had TV sets. The second one was that they didn’t sleep.
If so, turning on the lights will also waste electricity bills.
For more than half a year in Jiangzhong, Zhang Xiyue has become accustomed to going to bed after ten o'clock.
However, Fang Le did not accept this reason, and went to bed with a smile: "Come, let me see what book you are reading, and let's discuss it together..."
….
In the morning, Fang Le opened his eyes, and Zhang Xiyue was no longer there.
When I walked out of the bedroom, the scent was already wafting from the kitchen.
Fang Le had been a doctor for several years before his rebirth, and became a doctor after his rebirth. Fang Le did not have the habit of sleeping in. Unless he stayed up very late at night, he would wake up around 6:30 in the morning.
Zhang Xiyue also doesn't have the habit of sleeping in, and gets up earlier than Fang.
"Go wash your face and brush your teeth."
Hearing Fang's joy, Zhang Xiyue urged her in the kitchen.
By the time Fang Le washed his face and brushed his teeth and came out, Zhang Xiyue had already placed breakfast on the dining table.
Steamed buns, porridge, and two other dishes are also very common breakfasts here in Guanzhong.
I have to admit that men in this period are indeed very happy.
For women, cooking, cleaning the house, and serving their husbands are almost considered their duties. Basically, there are few conflicts between the couple because of who washes the dishes and who cooks.
Of course there are, but they are relatively rare.
Unlike when Fang Le was born before his rebirth, finding a wife who could cook was considered lucky.
Of course, whether or not to cook is not actually the important point. The important point is that women at this time at least know how to shoulder their due responsibilities. Even the most shrewish daughter-in-law in Fangjiaping must do cooking and cleaning.
While eating, I looked at Zhang Xiyue across from me, and a sense of happiness arose spontaneously.
I don’t know what happened to my time travel and rebirth, and whether I can go back again. If I can really go back, Fang Ledu feels that he will never find a wife after he goes back.
Mainly because there are probably not many suitable ones.
"Whatever you look at, you are not honest when you eat."
Zhang Xiyue glared at Fang Le: "It was so late last night..."
“I don’t know who hasn’t had enough to eat.”
Fang Le said with a smile.
"Yeah, don't say that."
Zhang Xiyue immediately blushed.
After eating, Zhang Xiyue handed the prepared lunch box to Fang Le, which was prepared for Lin Deming and his wife.
After arriving at the hospital, Fang Le went directly to the ward of Mr. and Mrs. Lin Deming, doing ward rounds and delivering meals.
….
Johnson & Johnson Branch.
Early in the morning, Chen Zhiming came to the company and saw Yu Zhuping standing at the door of his office. He also had a panda eye, the corners of his mouth seemed to have been broken, and his face had the aftereffects of a battle.
"Mr. Yu, what's going on?"
Chen Zhipeng was a little surprised, quite surprised.
Could it be said that Fang Le can still defeat Zhu Ping?
Isn't that the case?
Is it possible that Yu Zhuping staged a cruel trick on his own to win sympathy?
"Mr. Chen!"
Yu Zhuping stood honestly, he had never been so honest before.
The wounds on his face were naturally caused by Wei Wanglin, who was also the director of the police station after all. It was easy to hit Yu Zhuping, but Yu Zhuping had almost no power to fight back.
Of course, I didn't dare to fight back.
Wei Wanglin was obviously frightened, but even if he was frightened again, it was the police. If he was charged with assaulting a police officer, he would have no place to reason.
As far as the incident itself is concerned, Yu Zhuping's consequences are actually lighter than those of Wei Wanglin.
The most Yu Zhuping can do is lose his job.
But Wei Wanglin was miserable.
The reason why Wei Wanglin was afraid was not entirely because of this incident. As far as this incident was concerned, Wei Wanglin could definitely say that he had received a report.
But the problem is that if Wei Wanglin can help Yu Zhuping do this kind of thing, then he must be helping others too. There is a puddle of shit under his butt.
Fang Le alone made Wei Wanglin dare not underestimate him and waited at the door of the unit wanting to apologize, not to mention seeing the No. 1 car.
As the saying goes, if you don't do something wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door. Wei Wanglin feels guilty. If he is investigated, he will not just be dismissed.
Originally he was helping Yu Zhuping, but now he was helping himself. How could Wei Wanglin not be angry?
After Fang Le left last night, Wei Wanglin punched and kicked Zhuping so hard that Mr. Yu fled.
Chen Zhiming glanced at Yu Zhuping with a smile, opened the door of the office, and entered the office. Yu Zhuping followed him in.
"Is there something wrong with Mr. Yu?"
Chen Zhiming asked knowingly.
"Mr. Chen, this is my resignation."
Yu Zhuping put an envelope in front of Chen Zhiming, still with a flattering look on his face: "I know that I have done many things wrong during this period. I also hope that Mr. Chen will let me take care of the fact that we have worked together for such a long time.
Get out of here intact."
Yu Zhuping had already thought clearly last night that he could not keep his job, but he still hoped to move on in peace and stability. As long as he could move on in peace and stability, he could still find a good job with his qualifications.
But now the initiative lies with Chen Zhiming.
If Chen Zhiming is not happy, he will not be able to leave safely. Even if he leaves, it will leave a stain, and it will not be easy for other companies to enter.
"Mr. Yu, what are you doing?"
Chen Zhiming pushed the envelope back: "You are the deputy general manager appointed by the head office. I don't have this right."
Yu Zhuping's face turned pale.
"Okay, Mr. Yu, just go to work with peace of mind. Don't think too much about it. It's just a misunderstanding."
Chen Zhiming comforted him with a smile.
I misunderstood you, uncle.
Yu Zhuping wanted to fool Chen Zhiming.
If Johnson & Johnson hadn't been very influential, why would he have looked at Chen Zhiming's face? He couldn't even keep his job, and he still wanted to be his grandson.
"Bump bump bump!"
Before Yu Zhuping could leave, there was a knock on Chen Zhiming's office, and Tian Xiaowen pushed the door open and entered.
"Mr. Chen, two policemen came outside and said they wanted to find out something from Mr. Yu."
Chen Zhiming was shocked. Is this Fang Le's counterattack?
Fang Le's counterattack came so quickly.
"Let the police comrades come in."
Chen Zhiming was surprised, but he hurriedly stood up to say hello. Behind Tian Xiaowen, two policemen in police uniforms stood upright.
"Mr. Chen!"
I also know the leader, Chen Zhiming, from the branch, but I'm not very familiar with him.
"Wei Wanglin, the director of the Changle Road Police Station, is suspected of dereliction of duty and accepting bribes. He has been investigated. Mr. Yu of your company is also involved. We need to ask Mr. Yu to go back and understand the situation."
The leading police officer was very polite.
"Then Mr. Yu, please follow us. It is the obligation of every citizen to cooperate with the police in handling cases. Mr. Yu must cooperate well."
Chen Zhiming turned around and said to Zhuping with a smile.
Yu Zhuping looked defeated. He didn't expect the police to come so quickly.
In fact, Yu Zhuping knew that his problem was not big, but if he went to investigate, how could Chen Zhiming sit idly by and wait for him to come back, the head office's decision might be made.
Resigning voluntarily and being fired for various reasons are two completely different concepts.