"..." Su Liang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered what Qi Xiangyang said to him last night, and his face changed slightly.
Without asking any further questions, he turned around and walked towards the president's office on the top floor.
The industries under the Suye Group have a common feature, that is, the president's office will occupy a separate floor. As soon as Su Liang got off the elevator, he saw the shadow that had been following Qi Xiangyang hurriedly out of the office.
"film……"
Just when Su Liang was about to ask him where Qi Xiangyang was, he saw Ying entering another elevator with a somewhat anxious expression.
"What's going on..." Even Ying, who has always been calm in life, was so anxious.
Su Liang walked forward for a while, and after confirming the house number, he reached out and knocked on the office door.
"Come in." Qi Xiangyang's deep voice came from inside the door. The mellow voice was like the G string of a cello. Su Liang would never admit his mistake.
Su Liang was stunned for a moment, then reached out to push the door open and walked in.
"Why let someone else take over my job? You need a secretary, not a doctor!"
Asking her to give up her major to become a bed-warming assistant, Su Liang's anger suddenly rose, and she rarely got angry at Qi Xiangyang.
He can do whatever he wants, but he cannot use his career as a doctor as a pastime. Suddenly there is one less person in the operating room, which will put a lot of pressure on other colleagues.
If there is confusion in shift scheduling, it may affect patient treatment.
Letting the patient bear the risk of being rescued is the last thing Su Liang can accept!
She clearly knew how regretful she would be if she was too late...
"You didn't ask me why I asked you to come to the office, but you got angry at me first?"
Qi Xiangyang was sitting at the desk, with his long figure sunk in the office chair. The desk was covered with documents. One of them was open in front of him and he was flipping through it. He stopped when he saw that the person who came in was Su Liang.
The monster's handsome face glowed with a layer of holy light in the dim light...
He raised his head to look at Su Liang, his eyes sharp. Hearing her words, he frowned in displeasure.
"You said last night that you wanted me to serve as your special assistant. I thought it wouldn't affect my daily work, but you asked someone to take over my patients..."
"So you can get angry at me? Is this your attitude towards your boss?" Qi Xiangyang raised his eyebrows casually, but Su Liang could easily see the anger in his eyes and was speechless for a moment.
"...I just don't want to distinguish between public and private matters."
"The person who doesn't distinguish between public and private right now is you, Doctor Sui."
Qi Xiangyang said in a deep voice, stood up from his desk, folded the documents at hand, and threw them in front of Su Liang.
"Dinghua has a problem in its large pharmaceutical garden in the suburbs, which resulted in the poisoning of many employees. I need an experienced medical team to accompany me for inspection. It just so happens that you have relevant experience in cultivating medicinal materials. I thought you would be interested, so I brought you with me.
I love you, and I also hope that you can use your professional attitude to rescue patients who have myocardial infarction caused by poisoning!"
Qi Xiangyang walked up to her, looked down at the stunned Su Liang, held her chin with his big hand, and spoke every word.
"Now tell me, who doesn't distinguish between public and private affairs? Just because I said I wanted you to be my special assistant, you subjectively concluded that my intentions were bad. Does this count as a crime of private detention? Yes!"
His hand was heavy, and Su Liang frowned in pain.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the documents that had fallen on the ground. The scattered papers indeed reported news of the accident in the medicine garden. He also checked a lot about the cultivation of medicinal materials in the medicine garden...
