A proper pig-headed panda.
Mei Ji couldn't even recognize her. She covered Yingying's little mouth and said, "You... you are Wang Ju??"
This is too miserable!
Not only was his face swollen into a pig's head, but there were also many scratch marks, and the circles under his eyes were black.
Is this still a person?
Wang Gang grinned and shed a few tears, "It's me, Miss Meiji."
"You...how did you become like this?"
Is this someone who stole someone at night and was beaten as a thief?
Mei Ji tried hard to hold back her laughter, yes!
In the morning, Wang Dachun told her that Wang Gang would personally come to deliver the review procedures today. At first, she didn't believe it, but now she does.
But she didn't expect that this guy would come so early and be so tragic.
What kind of inhuman treatment did this guy encounter last night!
Wang Gang's old face turned red, "Ahem, Miss Meiji, it was my fault yesterday. I was fooled by lard. To express my apology, I will send you the review procedures! And if there are any new products in the future, I will send them directly to you. Just let me review it, and I promise to give you the green light!”
Fatty Wang was so confidant that he wanted to show his heart to Meiji, which made her feel a little embarrassed.
Has this guy really changed his ways?
On the other side, Wang Dachun was planning to take Fairy Ruoxi out for shopping when suddenly He Zhengqing, the dean of the medical school, called:
"Dean Wang, have you come to the academy?"
Wang Dachun looked confused, "Dean He, why should I go to the academy?"
He Zhengqing rolled his eyes, "Isn't there a class for you today? You won't forget it, right?"
Oh, let me rub it!
Wang Dachun quickly flipped through the date and found that it was indeed his turn to have class today. This was too fast. He had been so busy recently that he had forgotten his identity as the dean.
"Sorry, I'll be there right away!"
Wang Dachun quickly rushed to the medical school, and when he arrived at the office, he found that the dean, He Zhengqing, as well as Fan Gang and Jiang Lina were there.
Wang Dachun greeted warmly, "Long time no see, everyone!"
He Zhengqing saw Wang Dachun and greeted him warmly, "Hey, Dean Wang, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time."
"What's the matter? Dean He, do you want to treat me to breakfast? I've already eaten!"
"..."
He Zhengqing's old face darkened, "God, please have breakfast with me."
"Lao Fan, talk to Dean Wang."
Fan Gang nodded and said: "That's right, today there will be a Chinese medicine exchange meeting in our city. Many big names in the field of Chinese medicine will attend, and our medical school must also send representatives to participate.
"So, Dean Wang, as a rookie in our College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, you must participate."
"Traditional Chinese medicine exchange meeting? Not interested!" Wang Dachun shook his head. He had too many things to do recently. Wouldn't it be nice to go shopping and have sex with a young lady?
Jiang Lina rolled her eyes and said with a serious expression: "Dean Wang, the traditional Chinese medicine exchange meeting is very important. It would be inappropriate if our medical school does not send representatives to participate. This is a window to expand exchanges between our hospital and the outside world. We must participate."
Jiang Lina is wearing a black OL uniform today, with a burgundy wavy shawl and delicate collarbones. Even wearing black-rimmed glasses, she can't hide her smart eyes.
Wang Dachun looked away from Jiang Lina's delicate collarbone and grinned, "If Teacher Jiang goes, I will go!"
Jiang Lina blushed, "Why does this...have anything to do with me? I'm not a Chinese medicine major."
He Zhengqing glanced at the two of them meaningfully and said with a smile: "If I can meet your request, I will ask Vice President Jiang to accompany you!"
Jiang Lina stamped her feet and said a little arrogantly: "But... I still have classes!"
He Zhengqing said: "There are classes that can be transferred! I think Vice President Jiang actually wants to go, right?"
Jiang Lina's face turned even redder, and she said quibly: "How can I!"
He Zhengqing laughed and said: "That's it. This time Mr. Fan, Dean Wang, and Vice Dean Jiang will go together. Okay, it's getting late, you go! Remember, you have to go Give our college face."
"What did Dean He mean by his last words?" Wang Dachun asked the two of them while driving in the car.
Fan Gang sighed, "It's like this. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in our medical school once withered, and even this major was almost abolished. The reputation has never been very good... Dean He is worried that someone will put small shoes on us and discredit our college."
"That's it!" Wang Dachun thought thoughtfully.
The Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Meeting was held in a hotel and was hosted by the Traditional Chinese Medicine Council.
Not only did many big names from the region participate, but there were even big shots from above.
There were still many people coming to participate in the traditional Chinese medicine exchange meeting. Wang Dachun and the other three had just entered the venue when they heard a strange voice coming from the front.
"Hey, isn't this Lao Fan from the medical school? I heard that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in your medical school has been disbanded. It can't recruit students every year. What's the matter, unemployed? Are you here to find employment opportunities?"
Wang Dachun looked up and saw an old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and gray temples looking at Fan Gang with a smile.
There was a young man following him, who was staring intently at the graceful Jiang Lina.
Fan Gang stared at the old man, gritted his teeth and said, "Ma Feng! It's you!"
Wang Dachun put his mouth close to Jiang Lina's ear and whispered: "Sister Lina, what's going on? Who is this person? Why is Mr. Fan so excited?"
Jiang Lina's earlobes were tickled by Wang Dachun's breath. She couldn't help but blush, and subconsciously moved away from him before saying:
"It's like this. I heard that when Mr. Fan was young, he competed with others for a woman and failed. It must be the old guy in front of him!"
Wang Dachun glanced at Fan Gang in surprise. He didn't expect that this old man had such a romantic affair!
"Ma Feng, your news is out of date. I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is doing well now. Not only is it not abolished, but it is developing and growing. I believe it will get better and better."
Ma Feng laughed loudly, "Haha, are you kidding me? Oh, you have been around for most of your life and you haven't even gotten into the position of deputy dean. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pity!"
Fan Gang looked ugly, "You..."
"Where does this lunatic come from that bites people whenever he sees them? Wasp? That's the right name. It really stings people on sight!"
Wang Dachun was a little impatient. This old ghost was so wicked. He had snatched all Fan Gang's women away, and he was still holding on to her. It was too much!
Ma Feng has a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, and triangular eyes. At first glance, he looks like a narrow-minded person.
Hearing Wang Dachun's words, he was so angry that he twitched at the corner of his mouth, "Where did you come from, you little brat, how dare you slander people like this? Believe it or not, I'll have someone drive you out!"
Fan Gang hummed: "This is Wang Dachun, the honorary dean of our medical school, Dean Wang."
