Zhang Desheng is the king of internal medicine. Do you have any ideas?
Zhang Desheng played a clever trick and gave the opportunity to the surgical students present: "Squad leader, what do you think?"
The better people are, the more cunning they are.
Each and every one of them acted like a mute, mumbling indistinctly, not afraid of the disadvantages of being mute, but afraid of not being able to reap the blessings of being mute.
Yue Wentong crossed his arms and assumed the most calm and stable posture of the squad leader, saying nothing.
"Lin Hao." Feng Yicong had an idea and turned around to make a surprise attack, aiming at the third player in the class.
The cool classmate Lin Hao pretended to be lively and said to them in a lazy tone: "If you have something to say, just say it. What are you holding back?"
"Shihua." Li Qian changed his strategy and called to Holmes Pan with his hands around his mouth, "Tell Yingying what the problem is."
Classmate Pan Shihua suddenly stopped touching Classmate Xie's brain and said, "You can see for yourselves, I don't know either."
The problem is that classmate Pan has been following classmate Xie step by step, and has never left classmate Xie at all.
Seeing that no one was around to ask questions, classmate Li Qian was not afraid that he was a scumbag, so he humbly asked Teacher Yuan: "Teacher, can you tell us what the problem is with this slice?"
"Open the book." Teacher Yuan answered him.
Classmate Li Qian lowered his head: The medical world is cruel, even if you admit to being a scumbag, you have to learn on your own.
In the corridor, thump, thump, thump, the sound of steady leather shoes hitting the ground echoed in the institute. After a while, the staff on duty could be heard calling in awe: "Director Cao."
Is the big boss here?
Classmate Feng Yicong, who had never seen the legendary big boss, ran to the door to take a look, with surprise in his eyes. He turned back and looked at Zhao Zhaowei and the others who had seen him before: Is he this person?
Cao Yudong looks the same, dressed much more plainly than his fashionable young sons. He wears a shirt and an old-fashioned jacket, and has square glasses. He looks like an old middle school teacher wherever he goes, very pragmatic and unpretentious. To sum it up in one sentence, he has no airs at all, he is not like a martial arts master at all, and he doesn’t even look like an immortal brother. Therefore, no one can guess who is father and son without telling them in advance.
Zhao Zhaowei and the others nodded fiercely at Feng Yicong: Don't underestimate the big boss. Big bosses rely on strength and emphasize technical and internal strength.
I haven’t been in contact with the big boss yet and don’t understand much, so classmate Feng Yicong quickly retreated.
No matter what, Grandmaster Cao's prestige is demonstrated everywhere.
It can be seen that no one dares to chat with a big boss like Cao Yudong casually, so the whole journey is almost quiet except for the words of awe.
Cao Yudong walked to the door.
Indoors, no accident, he could glance at his two sons inside and knew that they would appear here today.
Compared with the calmness of their old father, when Cao Dong and Cao Yong heard the news that their father was coming, they first invariably looked at their watches: Isn't it too early for my father to come? !
These two people believed that they had not heard the news that their father would definitely come, so they subconsciously thought that their father would come very late and secretly. They never expected that their father would come so early and show his face openly.
The above thoughts confirmed that the two sons of the Cao family did not really want their father to appear at this moment.
How to attract outstanding talents will surprise everyone. The best talents are often like Song Tiancai. They don't care about welfare and money. They are the most charming bosses.
(End of chapter)
