Ma Long suggested that the four disciples of the Yin Sect should stay and work for Renxin Hospital.
As soon as the words were spoken, before the four people could reply, Dean Chen on the side quit.
"Wait! Wait!" Dean Chen quickly stopped him, "This is not possible. We have an agreement. The four of you must work for our hospital for two years. During these two years,
Unless your sect sends someone to take your place, you are not allowed to leave, let alone work for other hospitals or private places! This is stipulated in the contract!"
Dean Chen is very depressed. These four people are about to be poached before they take office. Can he not be anxious?
Ma Long didn't say anything. He turned around and asked the four people, "Is that so?"
The four people looked at each other, then shook their heads and said: "I don't know. It seems that we signed several written agreements when we came here, but the elders said that we don't have to follow the rules here. Since our uncle asked us to stay, then we will
Just stay here with me, uncle, this is a hospital anyway."
Hearing this, Dean Chen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Do these barbaric cultivators still have any spirit of contract? The contract we signed in advance is really a waste of paper!
But then again, even if Dean Chen goes to sue with a contract, he probably won't win. After all, these people are disciples of the sect, and the national government must cooperate with them. This is not a backer that he, the dean, can
It was shocking. In the end, he could only suffer the loss of being dumb and had no place to reason.
"I say everyone, you can't just leave like this. We have signed a contract. Even if you want to leave, you have to go back to the sect to find some helpers for me!" Dean Chen cried.
The four people looked at Dean Chen helplessly and said, "Uncle, we have to listen. If you still want to cooperate with our Yin Sect, you can just contact us again through the previous channels."
Reconnecting... Dean Chen's heart was bleeding. How can it be so easy to say "never before"? It cost a lot to establish this relationship! As a result, all the previous investments were in vain. What's even more annoying is that
, the guy named Ding got a better deal!
I saw Dean Ding standing aside, and my heart was so happy! One Ma Long is not too few, and he later brought four more practitioners. How could he not be happy with this free advantage? The most important thing is that it comes from competition.
Nothing would make him happier than the people he poached from the hospital and defeated his competitors.
"Haha, Dean Chen, I'm so sorry. The people you brought here will work here in the future." Dean Ding said very proudly, "But you have a wide network of contacts and many channels, so you can invite more sects.
People are here. As the four brothers said just now, they are all hospitals, and they all serve the people anyway. Isn’t it the same wherever you work? Haha, President Chen, thank you very much!"
Dean Chen's nose was almost crooked and his lungs were about to explode. It didn't matter to him how many cultivators he left, but he couldn't go to his competitors anywhere!
"You...you...you..." Dean Chen was so angry that he couldn't speak. The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. As a result, his heart hurt, his head felt dizzy, and then he fainted and fell to the ground.
When the people around saw this, they were in an uproar!
"Hey, why did someone suddenly faint? What happened?"
"You look quite young. Maybe there were too many people just now and the weather was hot, so you suffered from heat stroke?"
"Call 120! Someone has fainted!"
"What are you calling 120?!" Dean Ding yelled loudly. "This is the hospital!"
Dean Ding quickly controlled the situation, sneered in his heart, and ran to the hospital to pretend to be dead? "Hurry up and bring the stretcher, and send it to the emergency center immediately! This is a hospital, don't worry, you won't die! You don't even have to call 120!"
"
When the people around me heard this, they suddenly realized. They all thought: Yes, this is the hospital! How could they have forgotten this!
As soon as Dean Ding finished speaking, several male caregivers ran over carrying a stretcher.
These had already been arranged. Dean Ding was worried that there would be accidental injuries during the competition, so he had already prepared stretchers and other first aid measures. However, he did not expect that the only innocent person injured was his archrival, Dean Chen. This was quite disappointing.
Dean Ding did not expect it, but he was also very happy.
Seeing Dean Chen lying on the ground unconscious, Ma Long felt guilty.
The reason why he proposed to let those four people stay in this hospital was entirely out of consideration for his own position, and not to poach Dean Ding. Since Ma Long has lost all his cultivation, after the cultivation department is opened in the future, he will be an ordinary person.
How could a Tong person take on such an important task? Ma Long happened to meet a disciple from the same school, so Ma Long had an idea and took the initiative to invite them to stay and help, thus saving himself from the siege.
But in this way, Dean Chen was accidentally shot and became the biggest loser. He was so angry that he fainted when he was emotional.
Just when the four nurses were carrying Dean Chen onto a stretcher and were about to send him to the emergency center, a Yin Sect disciple on the side said: "Uncle, Dean Chen is lost and temporarily comatose.
It’s nothing serious, just let me wake him up.”
Hearing this, Ma Long thought, that's right! There are four cultivators here. Although they are not medical students, after all, they have cultivated their own skills and can treat any internal injuries no worse than doctors. Coma is not a big deal, as long as the patient goes to
Injecting a certain amount of immortal energy into the brain is more effective than inhaling pure oxygen.
"Okay, then you guys give it a try!" Ma Long turned to Dean Ding and said, "It's better than sending it to an emergency center, just let them do it!"
At this time, Dean Ding's trust in Ma Long has reached its peak, and it has reached the point of obeying his words. Ma Long will do whatever he says. "Okay, let these little brothers do it."
At the same time, Dean Ding was also very curious and wanted to see how practitioners healed patients.
Not only Dean Ding, but also other people around him are very curious. After all, everyone knows very little about the cultivators, and they don't know if they are living up to their fame.
I saw one of the disciples walking over, stretching out his palm, palm down, covering the face of the unconscious Dean Chen, with a distance of at least one meter between his face and the palm of his hand. Then he released the immortal energy and slowly
Inject it into Dean Chen's forehead.
In this process, only cultivators can see the way, while other mortals with naked eyes cannot feel the existence of immortal energy, nor can they see the injection of immortal energy. In their eyes, there is only a superficial action.
Everyone was confused and had no idea what this cultivator was doing while standing still.
In less than a minute, the cultivator retracted his palm and flapped his sleeve. The last powerful stream of immortal energy hit his brain nerves and stimulated his nerve center. It was like a shot of cardiotonic, making Dean Chen
Opened his eyes.
Then, Dean Chen looked confused and had no idea what had just happened, so he took the initiative to sit up on the stretcher.
"Look, I'm really awake!"
"Really, this is really amazing! Could it be that these cultivators are gods?"
