93.Chapter 93: Zhen Tinghao is really not very good
"What?" Fang Dusha's pretty eyes trembled, "Go and have your spring and autumn dreams!"
Snap!
Throwing the teacup on Ye Dong's desk, Fang Dusha turned around and left.
Seeing Fang Dusha's Miaoman back angrily leaving, Ye Dong weakly muttered to himself: "People don't want to say it, but you want them to say it, and you will be angry when they say it. Really! In fact, if you don't do me
My wife is fine too, you can be my wife."
"Director Ye, have you made Director Fang angry again?"
Liu Xiaolan opened the door and walked in, asking with a smile.
"How could it be?" Ye Dong shrugged, "How could a noble and dignified woman like Director Fang, who doesn't live in the world, be angry with a little person like me?"
"You still said you didn't make Director Fang angry?" Liu Xiaolan smiled and walked to Ye Dong's desk, "If you didn't make Director Fang angry, she would drop the water glass on your desk for no reason?"
"I can't tell a lie."
Liu Xiaolan stretched out her white hands and quickly cleaned up the tea leaves and water stains on Ye Dong's desk, giving him a charming look.
The white-eyed Ye Dong was stunned. He noticed that this little girl was wearing light makeup!
Liu Xiaolan was wiping the water stains opposite Ye Dong. Because she was bent over, her already unusually full vagina was squeezed, almost breaking through her white nurse uniform.
Looking from the direction of Ye Dong, Liu Xiaolan opposite was bright and lovely. Because she had just sweated, she exuded a faint fragrance.
Ye Dong took a deep breath, and his nose, heart, and lungs were filled with the fragrance of Liu Xiaolan.
Without even glancing at Ye Dong, Liu Xiaolan's mouth curved in a subtle arc. But her heart was filled with sweetness. He finally began to notice me.
Ye Dong secretly thought: No wonder so many bosses like to do that with little secretaries in the office.
However, Ye Dong is very depressed now because he learned from his master that he is a pure yang of the ninth generation. Now he doesn't even dare to touch a girl.
Even if Liu Xiaolan took off her clothes in front of Ye Dong, Ye Dong would decisively refuse.
How could he do such a shameless and despicable thing? He is not that kind of person at all. Of course, even if he wanted to do it, he would have to break his ninth pure Yang body before doing it. He didn’t want to be young.
Die young.
By the way, the master said that mixing his own blood with the blood of the pure yin body of the ninth generation will produce a wonderful reaction. Should he start with this aspect first?
Ye Dong looked at Liu Xiaolan, who had already cleaned up the water stains and tea leaves and was washing her hands by the sink.
"Xiaolan, I want to ask you to do something for me." Ye Dong said.
"Huh? What's going on? Director Ye, just tell me if you have anything to do." Liu Xiaolan turned around and said.
"I want to use some of your blood... Well, that's it. I'm currently doing a medical research and need to collect blood from virgins to make medicine. Do you think you can get some for me?" Ye Dong
I could feel my face turning red, I was really trying to deceive a little girl.
"I don't want a lot, about...one milliliter is fine."
Facing Liu Xiaolan's innocent and pure eyes, Ye Dong felt a little guilty and compressed ten milliliters to one milliliter. Although he didn't know if it would be enough, he might as well give it a try first.
"So that's it? Director Ye." Liu Xiaolan's face was blushing just now. After listening to Ye Dong's words, she realized that she was overthinking.
"Just wait, Director Ye, I'm going to draw blood right now. I'll bring it to you right away after I've done it." Without saying a word, Liu Xiaolan pushed the door open and walked out. Listening to the footsteps, she should be running away again.
"This girl is so cute, a thousand times ten thousand times cuter than Fang Dusha."
Ye Dong smiled and decided that he would definitely buy an old hen for Liu Xiaolan in the afternoon and give it a good supplement. A drop of blood is blood, let alone a milliliter.
After a while, Liu Xiaolan ran back again, carefully holding a syringe filled with blood in her hand. Liu Xiaolan gently put the full syringe on Ye Dong's desk and said with a smile: "Here, Director Ye, I hope
Medical research that can help you.”
Looking at the long needle tube on the table, Ye Dong's mouth twitched. It was actually filled with ten milliliters of blood! Is this girl going to die?
"Xiaolan, you..." Ye Dong suddenly felt like a bastard. In order to satisfy his own selfish desires, he deceived such a pure and kind girl.
"Director Ye, don't say it. I'll draw it anyway. I hope my blood can help your medical research. If it helps your medical research, it will help a lot of people." Liu Xiaolan was very free and easy.
Said with a smile.
"Yes, it will definitely help many people." Ye Dong nodded heavily and solemnly put away the syringe of blood. Not only will it help many people? Millions of his descendants will be helped.
At noon, Ye Dong asked Liu Xiaolan to give her a good rub at a small restaurant near the hospital to compensate for the blood loss in Xiaolan's body.
Ye Dong spent the whole afternoon in boredom. During this period, Director Wu came to Ye Dong's office twice and saw that no one was queuing at the door of Ye Dong's office, so he left with peace of mind.
In the morning, after the queuing incident at the door of Ye Dong's office, the chief physician, deputy chief physician, and even the intern doctors in each department in the entire building began to be on high alert for Ye Dong, and all departments and offices in the entire hospital began to focus on
Pay attention to the patients in your own jurisdiction to prevent patients from running to Ye Dong for treatment during hospitalization.
For a time, Ye Dong seemed to be a maniac who snatched patients. Many doctors even secretly discussed behind his back that if they wanted to survive in this hospital, they must take three precautions: fire, theft, and Ye Dong!
Ye Dong had nothing to do and walked around the medical building. He was depressed to find that all the doctors were guarding him like a wolf, for fear that he would steal their patients.
Could it be that my dragon-slaying knife is too sharp?
Ye Dong smiled secretly in his heart, okay, he would be happy and free this way.
After two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Dong simply said hello to Director Wu, waved his hands and left.
When Liu Xiaolan saw Ye Dong walking into the elevator, she also asked for a half-day leave from Head Nurse Li, and followed Ye Dong into the elevator.
"Director Ye, you look very unhappy?" Liu Xiaolan asked crisply.
"Really?" Ye Dong took a picture of the elevator and said with a smile, "You can even tell that I'm unhappy. Could it be that you have a pair of see-through eyes?"
"Where do I have clairvoyance?" Liu Xiaolan said with a smile, "I just saw that Director Ye was not in a high mood, so I was just making a wild guess."
"Director Ye, in fact, you don't have to be unhappy at all, you know? There are many young nurses in our hospital who regard you as the lover of their dreams." Liu Xiaolan said with a blushing face.
"Really?" Ye Dong's eyes suddenly lit up. His popularity was really so high that it was a bit scary.
Liu Xiaolan curled her lips slightly, "Of course it's true. You don't know, I heard many sisters at the nursing station secretly say this. Also, what is the first thing they say when we meet at work every day?
Do you know what it is?"
Ye Dong shook his head. Of course he didn't know because he was always late every day.
The old man who controlled the lift also became interested. He raised his wrinkled old ears and listened to the conversation between a young man and a young man.
"Silly girl, did you dream about Director Ye again last night? Did you ever molest Director Ye? This is the first thing they say to each other when they meet and greet each other every day." Liu Xiaolan was overjoyed and burst into laughter.
Ye Dong took a picture of the elevator and felt more and more handsome and charming. His sense of accomplishment soared, and the little unhappiness in his heart was forgotten.
The old man at the elevator entrance secretly sneered, "Silly man, do you believe what that girl said? She was clearly dreaming about you. See how beautiful you are? It's not mature at all."
After getting out of the elevator, the two of them walked into the medical hall. Suddenly, someone came over and greeted Ye Dong affectionately.
"Director Ye? Is it really you? I am Zhen Tinghao. You saved the lives of my wife and my son last time. Do you still remember?" A gentle man with eyes greeted Ye Dong with a smile on his face.
Say hello with a smile.
This man was the son-in-law of Director Qiu of the Health Bureau. Of course Ye Dong recognized him. It was this man and son-in-law who almost destroyed the hospital last time. Of course, it was still fresh in Ye Dong's memory.
"Yes, I am Ye Dong, what do you want?" Ye Dong said calmly as soon as he shook Zhen Tinghao's hand.
"I'm here to accompany a friend to see a doctor." Zhen Tinghao quickly hid a urology test report behind his back and smiled at Ye Dong: "Director Ye, what happened the past few days was completely a misunderstanding. I hope you have a lot of information.
, don’t be acquainted with us. I apologize to you on behalf of my father-in-law." With that said, Zhen Tinghao bowed deeply to Ye Dong.
Liu Xiaolan frowned at the side, hum! If I had known today, why did I do it in the first place?
Killing people can only be done with a nod, but Ye Dong still wants to give this face to Zhen Tinghao. He smiled and exchanged greetings with Zhen Tinghao, said goodbye, pulled Liu Xiaolan and turned around to leave.
"Director Ye, when do you have time?"
Zhen Tinghao suddenly caught up with him in a few steps, stopped in front of Ye Dong, and said with a heavy breath: "When you have time, I want to ask you to come to my house, and I want you to treat me."
When it came to the last two words "treating", Zhen Tinghao seemed a little embarrassed to say it, and turned to look at Liu Xiaolan next to Ye Dong.
Fortunately, Liu Xiaolan rolled her eyes and looked at the sky. Seeing Zhen Tinghao's constipation, she knew that this man must not be suffering from any good disease.
"I've been very busy recently." Ye Dong said, "I don't really want to go on a medical visit with my friend. We'll talk about it later when we have time."
After saying that, he pulled Liu Xiaolan's little hand, and the two of them were lost in the crowd like a couple.
Looking at the backs of Ye Dong and Liu Xiaolan, Zhen Tinghao's eyes kept flashing with coldness. He rubbed the laboratory report sheet in his hand twice and threw it fiercely into the trash can.
Thinking about his weak lower body, he regretted it to death. He regretted that he had offended such a young doctor with superb medical skills just for the sake of quick pleasure.
Zhen Tinghao is really not doing well at this moment.
