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【2801】It has nothing to do with receiving red envelopes

Money can make the world go round. She Xie Wanying understands.

"Who allowed her to donate?" Xie Wanying asked, "Which doctor is it? Tell me."

"I don't know, and her mother won't tell her. Maybe you can go check it out." Hu Hao said, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't call you to ask you to check it out. I just told you on behalf of Zhang Wei

You. That’s the truth. Don’t get involved anymore. Thank you for what you did for her.”

There was silence in the office, and the atmosphere was completely wrong.

"Yingying and the others will go to your side in two days. You can take care of it yourself. I will take care of the matter here." Cao Zhao said to his younger brother.

Cao Yong said in a calm voice: "Tell her not to worry. I will handle this matter."

After hanging up the phone, Cao Zhao said to his little sister: "Okay, don't worry about this. You have to leave after tomorrow. I will take you to have a meal together after get off work tomorrow afternoon."

Being invited to dinner by the teacher showed that the pediatric teachers were quite satisfied with their performance. A group of classmates couldn't help but smile with joy.

Everyone cherished the last two days in Seoer very much. They were busy in the hospital during the day, and several classmates discussed the matter again after get off work. Zhang Desheng and others thought: "If a doctor accepts red envelopes, he will not do bad things."

That is, no doctor is stupid enough to do things that harm people's lives after receiving red envelopes. Doctors only receive red envelopes for profit. Besides, the teachers in the National Association are well paid, so they don't have to do such stupid things.

After returning to school, she found that her mobile phone card was out of money. Xie Wanying parted ways with several classmates and walked through the snack street behind the school to buy recharge cards. Passing by the small restaurant next to the card selling shop, her eyes spotted a few familiar people.

Zhang Xiaohui, Huang Beibei and Shen Xifei were sitting at a small table inside to eat.

Before waiting for the food to be served, Huang Beibei and Shen Xifei looked at Zhang Xiaohui with slightly confused expressions. Today they and Zhang Xiaohui went out to eat precisely because they heard that Zhang Xiaohui's National Energy Scholarship was cancelled, and wanted to comfort each other.

But Zhang Xiaohui's expression was weird, not like before. If it was like before, Zhang Xiaohui should be extremely angry now and asked them to help investigate who was secretly doing bad things against him.

"Xiaohui, are you okay?" the two men asked carefully.

Good? Of course not. No one will be happy about canceling the scholarship. But canceling the scholarship is as painful as not being able to return to clinical practice as a doctor. After returning from Wei Zhai that day, she suddenly understood this in her heart

.

"Hey, Xie Wanying?" Shen Xifei, who was sitting opposite her, shouted, as if she had seen a ghost.

The other two people turned and looked up, and were surprised to see her walking towards them. They thought she was not familiar with the three of them.

Stopping, Xie Wanying said to Huang Beibei: "Senior sister, I remember you are a doctor in the hematology department."

Brother Shenxian and Brother Cao would not let her talk about this matter anymore, but it was impossible for her to completely forget about it. This had nothing to do with Zhang Wei. She was a doctor, and she couldn't turn a deaf ear to such a thing as if it didn't exist.

Different from what classmate Zhang Desheng thought, Xie Wanying, as someone who had worked as a doctor in her previous life, knew many real-life cases and did not think this matter would be simple. It is possible to force fracture patients to donate bone marrow as Hu Hao said. Sometimes she and the doctor

It doesn't matter if you don't accept the red envelope, but it will still be bad.

"Yes. What's wrong?" Huang Beibei asked.


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