Siheyuan: The miracle doctor signs in, cuts off Hu Qinhuairu

Song Xian felt a little awkward when he heard it.

To this Cao Cuihua.

He still has a little impression, it is indeed Song's mother's friend before her death, plus best friend.

Moreover, he and Song's father are still colleagues.

If it wasn't for Song's father getting sick and dying.

It is estimated that Cao Cuihua may not be able to take the position of director now.

Instead.

Father Song.

Therefore, she is actually mostly... grateful to Song's father and Song's mother.

When I see the child of the old friend, I will naturally chatter and express my emotions.

"Director, since I am your staff member, you can do whatever you want..."

Song is now ready to pull it back on track.

He is here to work.

I didn't come to listen to my aunt's storytelling.

This aunt is really very enthusiastic, even he, who has clear logical thinking and is good at words, has become a little bit at this moment.

Words are poor.

But he is a person who can control it, and he quickly suppressed Cao Cuihua and continued to sensationalize.

"Where you point your finger is the direction I'm going!"

Cao Cuihua calmed down.

There was still some pity on his face.

The look on her face stretched slightly, and she said with a smile:
"As expected of Lao Song's son!"

"Just because you are so active, I will arrange a good job for you that matches your temperament!"

Cao Cuihua is a doctor.

Of course, it can be seen that Song Xian looks good now.

Most of the time the disease is already cured.

But she was still a little worried.

Looking at Song Xian, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Come on, I'll give you a pulse and see how your condition is doing!"

Song Xian was startled, and immediately smiled all over his face.

"Director, I'm cured of this illness!"

Song Xian knew a truth.

You must protect yourself outside, especially boys.

The woman in front of me, eyes.

Kind of weird.

He doesn't want to be eaten by such a woman.

and.

It is said that Director Cao has been single for decades.

Never married.

Thinking about it, Song Xian felt a little hairy.

"I specifically went to find my father's master!"

"Prescribed a prescription for me, took some medicine, took it for a few days, and the disease will be cured!"

Song Xian runs the train with his mouth full.

The most important thing now is to deceive the director in front of him.

"Oh, like this……"

There was some loss in Director Cao's words.

and.

His face turned red instantly.

Red to the neck.

"That's good!"

As a director, this kind of thing.

She transformed very well, and very quickly.

There is no trace at all, but there seems to be a little greed in the eyes looking at Song Xian.

Song Xian nodded.

My heart is very speechless.

Is this also a wolf den?
this is too scary!

When working under this woman in the future, will she coerce and lure her to do something?
If you don't follow?

Just fire yourself.

"In this way, you can follow Xiao Zhao and the others in the infirmary first, and take a look at how they usually receive patients and treat people!"

"If you have any questions in the future, besides asking them, you can also come to the office and ask me. I know everything!"

Cao Cuihua is still so warm and caring.

It seems that the unhappiness just now has been swept away.

Mental quality is very good.

"Director, then I'll go out and familiarize myself with the environment first!"

"Go!"

Song now leaves the office.

Went to the infirmary.

Seeing the figure going away, Cao Cuihua couldn't help frowning slightly.

"This guy is not bad!"

"Very clever!"

Director Cao had a smile on his lips.

A good sense of prevention.

I just don't know his medical skills, and he inherited some points from Lao Song.

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In the medical room.

Song Xian has arrived, and there is a man and a woman here at this time.

"Hello, my name is Song Xian."

"You are Song Xian! My name is Wang Xiaomei!"

It was Wang Xiaomei who answered the call.

Seeing Song Xian, she was still a little surprised.

Because this young man is handsome and tall.

Of course, these are all comparisons with the people next to you.

She also reached out her hand, ready to shake hands with Song Xian.

Song Xian glanced at the girl in front of him, she looked average.

and.

The most important thing is the person next to him.

Zhao Jianguo's eyes were terrifying.

It's like saying:
'If you dare to shake hands, I will kill you! '

"My name is Song Xian!"

"Please take care of the two of you in the future!"

Song Xian showed an embarrassed smile, and then awkwardly touched the back of his head with his hands.

Perfectly avoided Wang Xiaomei's handshake.

and.

Zhao Jianguo, who sat aside with a serious face, softened his expression.

Song Xian naturally knew what was going on.

feeling.

This Zhao Jianguo has a little admiration for Wang Xiaomei.

Just now he was a successful lightning protection.

"I'm Zhao Jianguo!"

"You are Brother Zhao. It's a pleasure to meet you. Director Cao told me to study with you! Please give me more advice in the future!"

Song now lowered his posture.

I want to gain a foothold here quickly, as a newcomer.

He didn't feel ashamed.

Familiar with the situation here, sooner or later here, these people have to look up to him.

The three are very harmonious.

of course.

This is only on the surface.

Anyway, Song Xian was very peaceful.

There was a ripple in Wang Xiaomei's heart.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Jianguo's heart would inevitably be turbulent.

time flies.

When it's time for get off work.

Song Xian hastened to get off work. In this day and age, when it's time to get off work, get off work.

Moreover.

He also needs a haircut.

Walking out of the rolling mill, Song Xian took a deep breath.

Grandma's,

In the infirmary just now, it was really uncomfortable.

It feels like a light bulb with a few hundred watts.

But what is certain is that Zhao Jianguo likes Wang Xiaomei.

But Wang Xiaomei obviously doesn't like Zhao Jianguo.

This is.

Zhao Jianguo unilaterally.

Unrequited love.

Song Xian didn't want to be involved in such an inexplicable situation, he had better escape from the scene.

Find a barber shop.

After a haircut, the whole person instantly became refreshed.

It's a different person from before.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Song Xian felt very charming.

His facial features no longer looked hazy like before, but very sunny, and showed some sharp edges and corners.

But soft.

It's that kind of restrained handsome.

After cutting his hair, he ate a bowl of wontons worth a few cents in a small restaurant.

Then I bought some vegetables and went home.

Carrying the things, he walked towards the courtyard.

"You, are you Song Xian?"

Song Xian had just walked into the front yard of the courtyard, and was suddenly surprised by the third master Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui is watering the flowers.

Song Xian who saw it walked in.

After a glance, I almost didn't recognize it, and asked in a very tentative tone.

People rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles.

Song Xian, who was in order, immediately swept away the previous weakness, but gave people a feeling of sunshine.

"I'm Song Xian!"

Song Xian was completely dumbfounded by Yan Bugui's sudden question.

He knows how to tidy up.

It's true that I have become very handsome, but it's not like this, right?
The third master's expression is somewhat exaggerated.

"It seems that your illness is indeed cured!"

"You went to the infirmary today, and the work is done?"

Yan Bugui asked with a smile.