Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

a long time.

The male intern shouted in dissatisfaction: "No, he thought it was his home? So unreasonable."

The female intern tugged at his sleeve and said, "Keep your voice down. He can hear you."

"I heard it!" said the male intern. "We are all interns, so who is superior to who? It's ok to have doctors Li and Shi protecting you in the hospital, but you are still so arrogant outside."

Female intern: "Shhh - Okay, okay, I'll go ask the organizer if there are any extra rooms. If that doesn't work, I'll just pay for a single room myself."

Male intern: "No, I'll go talk to Director Tong about it, but seeing is believing."

"What do you mean?" The girl didn't understand.

The male intern curled his lips and lowered his voice this time, "They say he got in through connections. As you know, the competition for internship places at the Municipal Hospital is very fierce."

The girl frowned. "Isn't Fan He a year older than us? Maybe we hired him last year, but he had family matters and couldn't do the internship, so he came directly this year."

The male intern shook his head and said mysteriously, "No, no, didn't you see his shemale-like hair? Humph! Our dean is so old-fashioned that he didn't even let him cut his hair. Tell me, is there someone behind him?"

Girl: "Maybe the dean has changed his mind..."

"No," the boy interrupted her, "Didn't you see Director Tong's son, Tong Xiyuan, hanging out with him every day? I heard that they were roommates. With such a good relationship, only people like them who have connections can hang out together. People like us who don't have connections are the biggest losers among interns."

The girl looked at him in surprise for a few more times, and didn't want to say anything else. She turned around and pressed the elevator button, "I'd better go and see if there are any extra rooms."

Seeing her like this, the male intern shrugged in boredom. He was too lazy to go to Tong Baocheng to complain, so he simply used another room card to open another room and moved in.

The next day, it was time for Tong Baocheng to give a speech.

Fan He was responsible for projecting the PPT, the female intern was responsible for taking notes, and the male intern could only do some odd jobs like serving tea and water. He was so angry that his nose was crooked after a whole day.

That night, he knocked on Tong Baocheng's door angrily.

"Director," he sat down in the room after getting permission and went straight to the point, "Thank you so much for bringing us here to visit and study. I learned a lot today. It's just that..."

Tong Baocheng has met too many people in his life, and just by looking at his rat-like brows and shifty eyes, he could guess some of his intentions.

He said, “What is it?”

Boy: "It's just that I have too few opportunities to help you, which always makes me feel ashamed of your good intentions."

Tong Baocheng understood, "Is that so? How about you take notes when we ask questions tomorrow?"

The boy nodded, "Of course, then that guy..."

He was talking about the girl who was originally scheduled.

Tong Baocheng sighed and became worried, "Yeah, well... I wanted you all to practice your skills, but unfortunately there are too few opportunities."

The boys remained silent.

Suddenly, Tong Baocheng touched his stomach and said with a smile: "Look, I was so busy talking to you that I forgot to eat."

He reached out and touched the food sent by the organizer, still smiling, "It's all cold."

The boy immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "Then don't eat. I'll go out and buy you a hot meal. It will be ready soon."

After saying that, without waiting for Tong Baocheng to nod, he grabbed his cell phone and ran out.

The next day, Tong Baocheng temporarily announced a small change in the assignment, assigning the female intern's job to a male intern, and said considerately: "Girl, don't work too hard, take a break today."

The girls didn't know the inside story and thought Tong Baocheng really cared about them, so they hurriedly thanked him.

When the question-and-answer session officially began, some people finally realized that something was wrong.

When some audience members or reporters asked very simple questions, the kind that can be answered in medical books, Tong Baocheng would first look at the male intern and say with a smile: "That's a good question. My student can also answer it for you."

After a few times like this, some people started asking questions directly to the boy.

The boy was flattered and beamed with joy, while thinking about how to thank Tong Baocheng when he returned home.

They would finish before four in the afternoon and then pack up and go back to the hospital, so he had to please Tong Baocheng before going back.

The lecture ended at half past three.

A group of people were busy with their own things and had no time to care about others.

Fan He brought few things with him, and he had everything sorted in less than ten minutes.

Suddenly, the cell phone on the table vibrated twice, and Tong Xiyuan sent him a message.

Idiot with ulterior motives: [Senior brother, when will you come back? I will pick you up. ]

Idiot with ulterior motives: [Do you want to eat chicken wings, Senior? How about making cola chicken wings tonight? ]

Idiot with ulterior motives: [Senior, my senior said that the hazelnut cake sold in the xxx store in the next city is delicious. If you have time, can you bring some back for me? 】

……

Fan He looked at the message page and thought for a while, then sent out a "OK".

This is good, but I don’t know which message I’m replying to.

Anyway, after sending this message, he took the room card and coat and went out.

Unexpectedly, the nearest elevator was broken, so he had to take a long detour to take the elevator on the other side.

I just happened to pass by Tong Baocheng's room.

"Director Tong, thank you so much for coming to give a speech."

The vague sound was neither loud nor soft, just enough for Fan He to hear.

He paused, and suddenly thought of the recording that had been leaked from Tong Xiyuan’s computer.

The people inside were still talking, "These are our little gifts."

"No, no, this is our duty as doctors."

"Yes, yes, of course we understand. But you have been very hard-working these past two days, and we would feel guilty if you don't accept this small gift."

"you……"

"Please accept it. It's not a valuable item."

"...Okay, but don't spend money like this next time."

"Natural nature."

……

At around four o'clock, Tong Baocheng and his group set off on their return journey under the watchful eyes of the organizers.

Municipal hospital.

It was already past six in the afternoon and Fenfen, the doctor and nurse in the hospital, had gone off work.

Tong Xiyuan was standing at the hospital entrance waiting for someone with the fresh chicken wings he had just bought. Shi Ruoyi and Li Mingzhi were accompanying him.

With two beeps, the van stopped at the door.

The three of them walked over quickly and first saw Tong Baocheng getting out of the car with a tired look on his face, followed by Fan He and the other three.

Tong Xiyuan looked at Fan He's hands hanging by his side with hope in his eyes.

It turned out to be empty.