After Becoming a Little Sister

"If we can impress her in front of her, then we will be prosperous!"

"So it's really the same as the legend. Is it the other party who hit these people with a racing car?"

"Close your eyes! It's obvious that they sleepwalked and hit the nobleman's car in their living room!"

After the familiar eye contact eased, the leading doctor hastily lowered his head to greet him: "Miss, may I ask, are you the one who sent them to the hospital?"

In his 'information', only a few key points are known——

First, these patients are very important, very important, and the medical resources of the entire hospital should serve them.

Second, the person who sent these three patients was a woman. It was said that she had a close relationship with the top chaebol, and she had some official position. She was a powerful young dignitary with an unlimited future.

Third, the one who operated on them last night was a piece of trash who had left the hospital long ago.

Since garbage can be done, why can't we do it?

This must be a very simple car accident surgery, look at the appearance of the broken tendons and bones, if it wasn't hit by a car, could it be injured by some monster?

It must have been caused by the chaos last night, and it was the right choice not to go out.

So today, grabbing merit is only the first level, and wanting to take over the follow-up medical treatment is the fifth level.

For such rich and powerful people who are not short of money, as long as the matter can be solved perfectly, it doesn't make much sense to spend a little more on medical expenses. Why not do it for fun?

That's why it's like a beauty pageant in the ward. These doctors all put on an attitude of 'I am the king of doctors' and let you choose.

In fact, Aliya didn't mean much to criticize them for staying behind closed doors, and even understood and supported them very much.

The premise is that they can recognize the rationality of their behavior, and they can also think about what it means to put on a white coat—saving lives is a way, a profession is a profession, and the road of life is the road of life.

It's too normal to be alone, and it's only a problem if you are stupid to give it away. This is why Alia has a good temper and didn't get angry at the beginning.

But if you little bastards are left alone, you will give the master this inferior workplace infighting, won't it be a little bit too eye-catching?

Alia, who hid behind Lianhua to the wall of the doorway, sneered, didn't even poke her head, just listening to Lianhua's words.

Lianhua glanced at these people seriously: "Who is the chief surgeon of the emergency operation?"

"This--"

The doctors froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the black doctor in the slum in the corner.

The other party had been ridiculed and ridiculed by them before, and he was angry several times, but he had no intention of leaving at all. They are doctors and doctors who are not boxers, so naturally it is impossible to push him to the ground and beat him out.

After all, the black doctors in the slums didn't have any enmity with them. At most, they were decadent and self-destructed, but they also had a serious and qualified medical license.

Using their operating room to make throwing knives is probably the only place where people can be caught by the pigtails, but human life is at stake. Do they have to accuse the other party of using the equipment here and the electricity here, and then kill the doctor and the patient? Throw them outside together?

Then the director of the hospital spoke, but the director of the hospital is still obedient at the moment, so they can only stare at each other and deal with it coldly.

But now——I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!

The leading doctor glared at the black doctor in the slum with angry eyes. I didn't expect that you, a seemingly stupid guy, would actually use this kind of flattery. Seeing you pretending to be tired, and seeing that you are so tired without taking off your surgical gown The appearance of falling asleep soundly, you want to exaggerate your fighting dog character, right? !

When he thought about it, he suddenly realized that the other party was also an elite who was proficient in this way. Even when he was popular in the hospital, these guys like himself experienced a dark time suppressed by him.

Just thinking about it, the black doctor in the slum woke up from his deep sleep, glanced around blankly, shook his head and tried to stand up.

The leading doctor hurriedly put on a gentle smiling face, and went to support him: "Ah, ah, Dr. Cui has worked hard—this lady, this is the chief surgeon who is the most powerful surgeon in our hospital at that time. It's a pity. What's more, the whole Busan city was too chaotic last night, we really couldn't handle it, otherwise the postoperative expectation...cough, but it's already very good, very good..."

There are needles hidden in the cotton, and there are pitfalls inside and outside the words.

First, he belittled the qualifications of the black doctor in the slums, then explained why he didn't go to the hospital last night, and finally gave a picture.

There is something really special about this buddy being able to get to the point where this little boss is, at least this kind of green tea smell doesn't even exist in ordinary green tea whores.

Of course, compared to a real green tea whore, she still has a lower level, so Lianhua doesn't accept her at all: "Since it was performed by Dr. Cui, please go out, and you will join me."

The head doctor's expression was slightly dull for half a second, and then his smile narrowed slightly: "Miss, out of consideration for the patient's health, please listen to me—"

"go out--"

"Miss, you may have misunderstood something." The leading doctor pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, showing a dignified look: "I am a responsible doctor, so I am very responsible now. Let me tell you, this—"

"go out--"

"..."

I can't play anymore, what is this?

The leading doctor almost couldn't catch his breath. He always felt that something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't cough it out or swallow it.

This may be a symptom of chronic pharyngitis, but the leading doctor didn't care about his condition, but his face became a little ugly, and he snorted coldly: "You will regret your waywardness, but I am a doctor whose mission is to save lives and heal the wounded." , so if there is any accident with the patient, please tell me immediately, I will not bring my personal emotions into my work."

Then he walked out the door quite aloofly—what is integrity?This is called integrity!

Other doctors also want to say such beautiful words and then turn to Rufeng, but it's a pity that Lianhua doesn't want to talk to them at all.

After the head doctor walked out, his expression collapsed, rather ugly.

Rich people who don't know what's good or bad, it's really disgusting-when can I do this?

Then he saw a person who should never be here.

It was a woman, a middle-aged woman who wore gold, silver and luxurious clothes, and used famous tags to pile up the so-called temperament. The eldest princess of the HJ chaebol, the notorious negative representative of the second generation of Nanbang Fu who is known for wantonness.

The positive representative is the eldest son Sansang, who is diligent, studious, humble, and clean. He has never had an affair with a woman, nor has he heard of a chaotic private life. It seems that he is either working or learning how to work better. Maybe he is not capable enough Reproduce the glory of his father Li Jianxi, but there should be no problem with his success.

Of course, that is all in the past tense, but these things are not known to the public now.

Princess HJ's expression changed from livid to flushed, then from flushed to pale, and finally from pale to trembling - those who knew it were emotional changes, those who didn't know thought it was a change of face from being frightened.

In front of her, the young and beautiful girl stood leaning against the wall, with her left foot on the ground, and her right foot resting on the wall in a leisurely manner. At first glance, she had no sense of public morality—does the cleaning lady wipe the wall without any effort?

The leading doctor subconsciously wanted to go up, but saw the throat of the once domineering Princess HJ rolled, and she lowered her head extremely cautiously: "Ai, Miss Ai..."

A girl who was drinking this red honey raised her eyes, and hummed a nasal voice calmly: "Mmm..."

The aura, the aura of crushing level, the perfect overlooking posture.

She didn't say any follow-up words, and Obasan on the opposite side didn't dare to speak.

The majestic HJ princess, an arrogant woman who can treat civil aviation passengers as her own servants, now she only dares to keep her head down and maintain this bowing posture, with big drops of sweat sliding down her forehead to the tip of her nose, and then Tick-tock fell to the ground, splashing dark gray dust.

will die...

If I have any performance that is not in line with the other party's wishes now, I will definitely die——

She can still vividly remember everything from last night, and was so frightened that she didn't fall asleep all night, tossing and turning between nightmares and babblings, and after waking up early in the morning, she still couldn't figure out whether she was dreaming or going through a terrible experience. Nightmares are also terrifying realities.

After finally calming down his thoughts, he took a shower and changed his clothes to find a nearby hospital to see if the doctor could get some medicine, but he didn't expect to see the evil ghost standing by the wall as soon as he came up.

In the eyes of the chaebols like Nanbang, how brilliant Alia in Daming Phoenix Robe is, she looks like a demon like Yasha Shura.

Behind the brilliance is the death brought about - the shock and turmoil have broken their backbones, and the death of Li Jianxi has made them a mess.

Especially with her status as not the core person in charge, everything about her relies on the special status of the chaebol in Nanbang and her own wealth, but the girl in front of her has much stronger personal abilities than her. With too much wealth and background, under the pressure of all directions, she didn't even dare to look directly at the other party, only thinking about the other party's words and left immediately.

Get out of here, get out of here, get out of here—run away!

Then she heard the girl's rather surprised voice: "Huh? Wait a minute, is this the legendary Shuangwen?"

Shuangwen?What cool text?

Princess HJ raised her head subconsciously, but found that the other party looked at her in surprise as if she had found a new land.

"???"

Princess HJ looked at herself following her line of sight, and then looked suspiciously at the head doctor who walked to her side at some point, showing a questioning look.

who are you?

The leading doctor remembers each other, but Princess HJ naturally can't remember a little doctor.

The well-known doctor in Gyeonggi Province may give her a little face, but the chicken head of this kind of medium hospital is not as famous as the phoenix tail after all.

"I hate him." The beautiful girl said so, and raised her finger to the head doctor, full of meaning: "So—"

Princess HJ froze in place for a long time without recovering, staring blankly at the head doctor.

The leading doctor also looked at her in a bewildered manner, as if deconstructing the incomprehensible scene in front of him in his mind.

Until there was such a moment, Princess HJ, as if she had realized it, uttered a scream like a hen screaming "嘿啊———", waving the bag in her hand and began to beat the head doctor crazily. Tearing his clothes, using both hands and feet, screaming sharply and crazily.

"Pfft—" The red sweet water from the beautiful girl's mouth sprayed all over the floor.

This TM...

She had thought about the development of various urban novels, such as the return of the Dragon King, and the fact that the eldest lady is not suitable after three years, but she really didn't expect that the other party would be so stupid... No, it should be said that she is so innocent and innocent. kind of situation.

Shouldn't you set up a platform for me to appear in front of others?Then tell me all about my title!

So this product was just raised as a vase...

The beautiful girl squatted in the corner, the sweet soup hurt her throat.

Why is it so difficult for me to experience the feeling of the protagonist of Urban Shuangwen?All you encounter are demons and ghosts!

"Aya? What are you squatting here for?"

"I don't want Aya, my name is Chu Yu—oh, Lianhua." Aliya sighed, and looked at the two who had already wrestled to the ground and started to roll the ground fist, her eyes became hotter and hotter: "Forget it, forget it , let's go, don't bother me, it's boring...what's the matter..."

Lianhua glanced at the scuffling people outside, squinting her eyes as if she noticed something.

HJ Chaebol?Um……

She took out a few clear photos with her mobile phone, and then sent them to Butler Yuzi, added some notes, and then closed the door of the ward.

More than ten minutes later, the news that the princess of the HJ chaebol turned against the water and fell in love with a [-]-pound dean's daughter was spread in the entertainment news of Nanbang, and the follow-up even involved the illegitimate child In order to solve the problem, the unknown people who passed by eating melons exposed the specific information of the illegitimate children of several big chaebols, and exposed the last retreat of these behemoths to the sun.

Look!Even if the authorities don't let them, the plutocrats who have swallowed the lifeline of the country's economy, grow up hereditary, they still have a way to avoid it!war!War never changes!

But that's all for later, and has nothing to do with current events.

Aliya was a little surprised when she entered the ward and saw the awakened person.

The first one to wake up was Uncle Xianyu, a non-existent NPC. It is said that the other party had set up countless flags before, but accidentally saved his life-Nuwa was always looking at him, and even she confessed that this cargo Good mood.

The devil knows how many layers of the flag that even Nuwa thinks he will die...

"You are?"

"National Intelligence Service." Aliya took out something similar to a document from her pocket and shook it. In fact, it was the hotel's key card: "This time I came to ask about the situation last night. I asked, you answer, Understand?"

As she spoke, she took out her little helper from her waist and patted it directly on the cabinet next to her, as if if you were disobedient, I'll buy you peanuts.

Uncle Xianyu looked at this gun and felt a little familiar...