maternity hospital

Cool.

He Quan has never experienced such a thing as being angry with his predecessor, but there is always a first time in everything, isn't it?Just now Luo Junhan's face was red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. Looking at him, he was very happy, and the well-trimmed mustache around his mouth was also curled up.

While waiting for the elevator, someone stood beside He Quan. Before he turned his head to see who it was, a stripped lollipop was handed to his mouth.

"Don't be so busy that you don't have time to eat, and faint from hypoglycemia again." District [-]—Neonatal Ward—Director Han Jun always had a kind smile on his face, "I'm in a good mood, is something good going on?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Holding the lollipop in his mouth, He Quan narrowed his eyes at him with a smile, "Why are you here at the administrative level?"

Han Jun handed him a document: "Application for a medical subsidy for a poor family."

At this time the elevator arrived, Han Jun raised his hand to block the elevator door, letting He Quan in first.He Quan looked down at the documents, walked into the elevator, turned around and said, "I'll go to the sixth floor and go back to the ward."

Pressing the button on the sixth floor, Han Jun stood beside He Quan.He turned his head slightly, stared at the tiny mole under the tail of He Quan's hair for a few seconds, and suddenly reached out and tapped it.

"Oh, your hands are so cold." He Quan raised his hand to cover his neck, "Why do you touch my mole every time?"

"It's fun." Han Jun smiled.

Regarding the childlike innocence of the pediatrician, He Quan rolled his eyes and refused to comment.He handed the materials back to Han Jun and said, "Just let the interns run this kind of work, you don't need to do it yourself as the director."

"You don't know those people in the medical department. The interns can't apply even if they go seven or eight times. I will solve it once I come."

"This world is based on faces." He Quan shrugged his shoulders slightly, "The elder sisters in the medical department give you the green light frequently because you are handsome."

Han Jun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you think I'm handsome?"

"Ha, except the blind, no one will think you are not handsome." He Quan flipped the lollipop in his mouth to the other side with his tongue, a playful little round bump bulged on his cheek.

"Director He, you tease me." Han Jun said seriously, "I think this can be classified as harassment. In order to express your apology, you have to treat me to dinner."

If it wasn't for the lollipop in his mouth, He Quan would burst out laughing: "Hey, be reasonable, let me treat you to dinner when you drive the Maserati?"

"You treat me, I pay the bill."

The elevator door just opened, He Quan went out, turned around and stretched his hand at Han Jun helplessly, a voice came from the slowly closing elevator door: "How can I go out for dinner? It's November, you know that means What."

Han Jun smiled and nodded.November is the busiest month in the maternity ward, just because of February NO.14 nine months ago.When the elevator door was completely closed, he looked down at the finger that just touched the back of He Quan's neck, and sighed silently.

I don't know if He Quan will be able to make an appointment with NO.14 in February next year.

After work, He Quan changed his clothes and walked to the parking lot with his car keys.When he got to his car, he found a Porsche Cayenne parked firmly in the parking space next to it that had been vacant for a long time.After glancing at the license plate number, He Quan raised a question mark on his eyebrows.

0314?Isn't it his birthday?

"Zhiqing, do you still remember the last time at the Palm Springs Hot Spring Hotel—" the voice behind him paused, "Yo, Director He."

He Quan turned his head and saw Zheng Zhiqing and Luo Junhan standing behind him. Zheng Zhiqing was holding a car key with the Porsche logo in his hand.

"Jun Han, you get in the car first." Zheng Zhiqing pressed the remote control.

Luo Junhan walked past He Quan with his chin raised, and even glanced at the Volvo S60 behind him with disdainful eyes.The thin-skinned balloon in He Quan's heart was inflated again, he stared at Zheng Zhiqing coldly, and asked, "It's already off work, what instructions does the executive have?"

"It just happened to happen, let's go have a meal together." Zheng Zhiqing said gently, "Jun Han and I have just returned from abroad, and we are not familiar with the restaurants here. Why don't you recommend a place for us."

Fuck your uncle, let your ex choose a place for you and your incumbent to have dinner, right?

He Quan endured and endured so that he didn't speak the truth.He knew it more than ten years ago that Zheng Zhiqing is this kind of person, who thinks he is open and honest with others, but in fact he is very easy to offend others.Because of this, He Quan had educated him a lot before, but he didn't listen to him at all, and he still went his own way, so angry that He Quan didn't recruit or recruit.

So even losing your temper today can't solve the problem, let alone in front of Luo Junhan, why isn't he going to make himself look unmannered.Besides, Zheng Zhiqing's license plate number is his birthday, is this a coincidence or intentional?He was a little curious.

"Okay, let's go to the Tax Restaurant. It happens that there is no place for dinner." He Quanyao opened his car door, "For the specific address, please use Baidu, see you later."

He Quan slammed into the car door, slammed the gas into the car and jumped out of the parking space, almost running directly over Zheng Zhiqing.

Luo Junhan poked his head out of the car window and teased his fiancé: "Zhiqing, you Director He has a temper."

Zheng Zhiqing smiled and shook his head.

"People with real skills have big tempers."

Tax restaurant mainly deals in Western-style meals, and the per capita consumption starts at 680. He Quan didn't show politeness to Zheng Zhiqing, and ordered a chef's recommendation directly, [-].Now the drunk driving inspection is strict, and you can't drink even a sip while driving. Fortunately, there are no alcoholic beverages in the restaurant.He Quan picked up the blue "Ocean Wind" and drank most of the glass in one go.

"Zhiqing, the decoration of this place is really ugly." Luo Junhan leaned on Zheng Zhiqing's arm as soon as he spoke, "Do you still remember the restaurant we went to in Mexico last time, the decoration is so unique."

Zheng Zhiqing said gently: "Try the taste first, maybe there will be surprises."

"Dining at a restaurant is not about decorating." He Quan snorted coldly, "Mr. Luo, have you ever heard of a restaurant in China called 'Fly Restaurant'? Not to mention the decoration, the sanitation conditions are worrying, but it's just good." Eat. Zheng Dabai, the restaurant behind our school that serves Kung Pao Chicken is delicious, and it hasn’t been demolished yet.”

"Really? Great, let's go someday, I still miss the taste of that house." Zheng Zhiqing's words were addressed to He Quan, which aroused Luo Junhan's dissatisfaction.

"I'm going too, Zhiqing. Didn't you say that when you return home, take me to eat all the delicacies in your hometown?"

He Quan looked Luo Junhan up and down, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "There is no place for you to go to that place when you are dressed like this, and one meal is not enough for the dry cleaning fee for your clothes."

Luo Junhan is light-colored from head to toe, and the clothes are basically useless if they are rubbed with some dirt.He leaned back on the seat back, rubbed the engagement ring on his ring finger and said with a smile, "I always throw away my clothes when I'm done wearing them."

He Quan's eyebrows were out of place again.

Zheng Zhiqing said: "Jun Han, you can't do this again in the future. If you want to open a design studio, you have to calculate carefully, and you have to calculate even a penny in business matters."

"Let me help you redesign the office first, it's dead." Luo Junhan said, looking at He Quan provocatively, "By the way, Director He, I didn't see you wearing a wedding ring. What about your age? Not married yet?"

He Quanxin said I'll go to your uncle, what the **** age, if I want to get married, now I can have a strengthened company waiting in line to get a certificate from me!

Without waiting for He Quan to find something to say back, Zheng Zhiqing said: "Ah Quan is too good, there are not many people who are worthy of him."

Well, this is still like a human saying.

He Quan's heart swelled until the transparent balloon let out a little air.

The dessert was on the table, and while Luo Junhan was going to the bathroom, He Quan unloaded the shelf he had been holding, and raised his chin at Zheng Zhiqing: "Hey, where did you find such a product?"

Zheng Zhiqing frowned slightly: "Ah Quan, please don't speak of Jun Han in that tone, he is my fiancé, please give him the respect he deserves."

"You're blind, he respects me?" He Quan almost slapped the table.

"He's young, so don't argue with him." Zheng Zhiqing waved his hand, "Jun Han's father owns two pharmaceutical factories in Indonesia, and the family conditions are relatively good. He is an only child, so he is a bit pampered. But he is kind in nature, and he has won After winning the National Collegiate Design League award, all the prize money was donated to charity projects in Africa."

He Quan rolled his eyes.Zheng Dabai, just keep doing that, treating everyone as a good person.Their family is so rich, donating a little bonus is nothing!

Forget it, he thought, don't get angry with the two hundred and five.

Scooping up a spoonful of dessert, He Quan ate it and said, "I think you're doing pretty well, you even drive a Porsche."

"My dad bought it for me. The company's stock has gone up well this year. The old man is happy." Zheng Zhiqing smiled slightly.

He Quan swallowed hard and asked, "Does your family have a listed company?"

"Well, the pharmaceutical factory." Zheng Zhiqing nodded, "It is also his request that I come to work in Dazheng. The pharmaceutical factory is managed by my brother, and he hopes that I can be in charge of the operation of the hospital."

"Wait, Dazheng opened it at your house?"

"You don't even read the founder's information?"

He Quan's mind was in chaos.Hold!He Zhe has been working for his ex-father all along!Scratching his head, he said dryly, "Uh...you've never mentioned this to me before."

"You didn't ask." Zheng Zhiqing was very helpless, "You never cared about my family's situation, Ah Quan, so at that time... At that time, I always felt that you never thought about spending the rest of your life with me."

"When you were 20 years old, you made me think about it forever?" He Quan raised his hand to support his forehead, "Okay, Zheng Dabai, the matter between us has long passed, as for me, I wish you happiness, as for you, take care of you Fiancé, don't let him come and make things difficult for me again."

"I know, I will ask him." Zheng Zhiqing looked up at He Quan, "Ah Quan, in fact, I have always wondered why you sent me a breakup email. Didn't you take the initiative before I left—"

He Quan threw the spoon into the plate with a "bang" sound and interrupted Zheng Zhiqing: "Shut up! If you mention this again, I will sterilize you!"

Zheng Zhiqing immediately pursed her lips.

He Quan rubbed the furrowed lines between his brows and asked, "By the way, what's the matter with your license plate number?"

Zheng Zhiqing lowered her eyes, and said after a moment of silence: "Didn't you go to the computer of the DMV to take a random photo of the license plate number? I just took a photo of your birthday, so—"

He Quan kicked his leg under the table violently. He was about to ask what happened when he suddenly heard Luo Junhan's voice behind him.

"Why didn't you take a picture of my birthday?"