"Brother-in-law, what are you thinking about?" Chang Yue asked when he saw Zhu Jiujie was silent along the way.
"Oh, nothing."
"No, I don't know you well. You are like a clay sculpture now. You must have something on your mind. Are you attracted to a beautiful nurse?"
"Don't talk nonsense, it's nothing."
"Then tell me what you are thinking."
"That's it." Zhu Jiujie didn't dare not say it, otherwise Chang Yue would never be finished: "Our hospital has started public elections. In the public election on Monday, President Fu and President Zheng received the same number of votes. No, next time
In the second public election on Monday, Dean Zheng was tricked by Dean Fu, and his popularity plummeted. He just came to me and asked me to help him win votes."
"Did you promise him?"
"No."
"That's right, I can't help. Although Dean Fu is not a good person, his surname is Zheng, who is not a good person either. If you ask me, neither of them would be a good dean."
"I know, but Dean Zheng seems to be hinting at me and making a wish to me?"
"What wish did he make? To make you the dean."
"That's not true. He doesn't even have a single character."
"Then you said that he...oh, I know, he is interested in your fan club."
"Um."
"You really want to help him?"
"He promised me that as long as I help him, he will give me a hand. Maybe in ten or eight years, I can become a dean."
"Really?"
Chang Yue was delighted: "Okay."
Chang Yue was so excited that she almost hit a car in front of her. Chang Yue quickly braked. Zhu Jiujie leaned forward and fell on top of her. He quickly straightened up, and the needlework under his neck kept swinging.
My father's voice seemed to be heard in my ears: "Jiujie, you must have principles and a righteous heart to keep your feet straight. Otherwise, even if you reach your destination, your shoes will be covered with sewage?"
Zhu Jiujie's heart trembled.
Although his father's words made sense, he could vaguely feel what his father was warning him.
Yes, even then, what's the use of becoming the dean? What's the point of talking about saving the world and the people?
The next day, upon arriving at the hospital, Zhu Jiujie came to Dean Zheng's office.
"Dean Zheng, I have been thinking about it all night, and I can't help you with this matter."
"Why, Doctor Zhu, don't change your mind about what you promised."
"Because I am just an ordinary doctor, and I am so young and have no appeal at all. Who will listen to me?"
"Dr. Zhu is so polite. Who doesn't know that most of the nurses in the hospital are your fans?"
"Having said that, it is entertainment in nature, but public elections are not entertainment. Besides, these nurses may not be able to enter the venue. I teased Dean Fu yesterday. He will definitely take this aspect into consideration. He is worried
I'll help you with things."
"Well, I agree with what you said. I found that he installed a surveillance camera at the entrance of the corridor and stairs. The surveillance camera is in his office. He can clearly see who comes to my place and who leaves my place.
Yes, since he sees you, he can think of your scope of influence and take precautions before they happen. Dean Fu is not a simple person."
"Thank you, Dean Zheng, for your understanding. Then I'll go."
Dean Zheng looked at Zhu Jiujie's back with a very ugly expression.
He could see that although Zhu Jiujie hated Dean Fu, he had never been sincere towards him.
He was not sure whether such a person could become his right-hand man.
Sigh, don’t talk so much now, let’s think about the public election. But... my popularity is so low, how can I beat Dean Fu in PK... Yes, he can set a trap for me, but I can’t do it for him.
Set up?
Thinking of this, Dean Zheng fell into deep thought.
He kept touching his chin, nodding and shaking his head.
I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly, Dean Zheng's eyes lit up, he stood up suddenly, then walked out of the office, followed the corridor to the stairs, and stumbled down the office building.
What is Dean Zheng doing?
He went to a handicraft store, bought a golden tiger, and then went to the express delivery center.
"Sir, do you want express delivery?" the lady at the express delivery center asked.
"Um."
Dean Zheng nodded.
He took out the very tightly wrapped golden tiger.
"What's in here?" asked the lady at the express delivery center.
"It's a small handicraft."
"Okay then, please fill out the form."
Dean Zheng picked up the pen and filled in Director Guan's name in the recipient column, and then filled in Dean Fu's name in the sender column.
The person asked whether Dean Zheng made a mistake and filled in the name of Dean Fu.
No, that's right. This is Dean Zheng's plan.
Dean Zheng watched the lady at the express delivery center seal the golden tiger and breathed a sigh of relief.
Hehe, Mr. Fu, wait and see, you will look good.
"Miss, when will the express delivery from this county arrive?"
"We can arrive this afternoon."
"That's great, thank you."
"You're welcome. We should be the ones thanking you. Thank you for your support."
Dean Zheng came to the street, looked around, saw something, his heart moved, he walked in, picked up the phone, and made a call.
"Is it the Anti-Corruption Bureau... I am an ordinary medical staff... I want to report something to you... It's like this. I just found out that our dean sent a handicraft."
"What craft?"
"It seems to be a golden tiger, worth a lot of money."
"Oh, who did he send it to?"
"I pretended to be a customer and walked into the express delivery center. I glanced at it and saw that the address was written as Director of the Department of Health."
"Do you know why he did this?"
"Obviously, our hospital is currently undergoing an election. In the first round, President Fu and President Zheng tied, and the second round will be held next Monday. He wants to bribe Director Guan..."
After the phone call, Dean Zheng smiled.
It was a sinister, triumphant smile.
"I'll give you a golden tiger...hehe..."
In the afternoon, as soon as Director Guan went to work, he received the mail from the express delivery center.
Director Guan looked at the sender and said, "Oh, it's Dean Fu. What a trick." He saw that the mail was bulging, so he squeezed it with his hands and found it was a little hard. He weighed it and found it was a little heavy.
What the hell?
Director Guan was about to open it. At this moment, the door opened and Deputy Director Gai from the Anti-Corruption Bureau came in.
Director Guan was startled, stood up and said, "Director Guan, what gust of wind brought you here?"
Director Gai glanced at the mail in his hand and smiled faintly: "Director Guan, I heard that Dean Fu sent you something."
"Ah, I'm still surprised. I don't know what Dean Fu sent me."
"you do not know?"
"I just received it and haven't opened it yet, so I don't know."
"Oh, then do you want to know what kind of treasure is inside?"
When Director Guan heard about his "baby" son, his heart skipped a beat and his face changed slightly: Director Guan thought to himself, listening to Director Guan's words, it seemed that he already knew what was inside. How could he know? Did Dean Fu tell him after sending the stuff?
?Or was he there at the time? But what was he doing here?
"Director Gai, what treasure is inside?"
"It is a treasure you love very much, a precious handicraft."
Director Guan was stunned, quickly opened the express, tore open the package and took a look. He made a sound and was dumbfounded.
Golden Tiger, a shining golden tiger.
Director Guan likes Jin Hu, but in fact, there are a few people in the world who don't like Jin Hu.
However, in this situation, he couldn't be happy.
"This..." Director Guan didn't know what to say.
"Director Guan, how do you explain this?"
"I……"
Director Guan saw the gloomy look on Director Gai's face and was shocked: No, I was plotted by Dean Fu. Okay, Mr. Fu, are you deliberately trying to embarrass me? What kind of golden tiger are you giving?
Just give it to me. If you can't give it to me at any time, let Director Gai know if you give it to me.
"Director Gai, listen to me..."
"It's right here, what else do you have to say?"
"Director Gai, I don't know anything about it. It was sent by Dean Fu himself. As you saw just now, I don't know anything about what the express mail is."
"I heard that the hospital is undergoing public elections. As the leader of the superior department, have you never asked for anything from Dean Fu?"
"No, absolutely not. Director Gai, this is not an appointment, it is a public election. My words don't count. What can I ask for?"
"You mean, if you had the final say, you would ask for it?"
"Yes, yes...ah, no, no, Director Gai, please don't think so. I am an honest government official and will never do such a thing. It is Dean Fu's own idea. Don't worry, I'll get it right away."
Go back."
"Retreat for what reason, the stolen goods will be confiscated."
"Yes, yes."
Director Guan wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Let's go to the hospital with me and confront Director Fu face to face."
With that said, Director Gai grabbed Jin Hu and walked out.
After a while, Director Gai and Director Guan arrived at the hospital.
Dean Fu was talking to Xiao Lingdang. When he looked up, he saw the two directors coming in.
Dean Fu quickly stood up: "Oh, look at the two chief bureau chiefs. Why didn't they announce their arrival so that I could go out to greet you?"
Director Guan came over and said vehemently: "Fu, what are you doing? Aren't you hurting me?"
"What's wrong?" Dean Fu was stunned.
"What's up? You're so good. Why don't you give me a golden tiger?"
"What a golden tiger? When did I give you a golden tiger?"
"Look." Director Gai put the mail on the table.
Dean Fu looked at the address and name on it and scratched his head: "I haven't sent any express mail."
Director Gai said calmly: "Please take a look at what's inside."
Dean Fu opened the email and took out the golden tiger. His expression changed drastically and he sat down on the chair.
Little Bell looked at Golden Tiger, her eyes shining.
Where did the little bell come from? It turned out that as soon as he went to work in the afternoon, Dean Zheng found him and scolded him, blaming him for spreading bad things about himself. He also said: "Who doesn't have any privacy? You kid has no control over your mouth.
In Keqi, if you want to find material, why not go to Dean Fu? Dean Fu is the most popular person in the hospital. As long as you stay with him for an hour or two, you will definitely find something newsworthy.
Go, go, go, don’t hang around in front of my eyes.”
Xiao Lingdang felt aggrieved, so she came to Dean Fu. Of course, he didn't come here to get news, but to complain.