60s: Petite Wife

Shen Jiao went to work in the hospital as usual. Dong Fangzheng was different from her. He was used to being free and loose. He never went to work on time. The dean never talked about him, instead, according to his temperament, he arranged all the patients in the afternoon.

"Xiao Shen, is your master here yet?"

Before Shen Jiao entered the office, she saw Dean Yang running over out of breath and asked her about Dong Fangzheng, Shen Jiao smiled: "President, it's not like you don't know my master's temper, he doesn't have lunch. Can you come?"

Dean Yang patted his thigh in frustration and said anxiously: "I'm not in a hurry, Xiao Shen, hurry up and find your master and ask him to come to the hospital quickly, there are important patients, our hospital can't afford to delay it! "

"Why is the patient so anxious? Since they have all come to see the doctor, it is not a disease that is about to die. Let him wait for a while!" Shen Jiao disagreed.

If it is a serious illness, it must go to the Haishi First People's Hospital. Most of the people who come to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital are chronic diseases or recuperate their bodies, and there are very few emergency patients.

Dean Yang rolled her eyes at her angrily, "I still don't know the reason for this? But can I say these words to the leader?"

A move in Shen Jiao's heart can make Dean Yang so nervous, it seems that this patient's background is quite large!

"Uncle Shi, which Buddha is the one who came to see the doctor?" Shen Jiao lowered her voice.

Dean Yang looked around and said mysteriously, "Anyway, it's you and I who can't offend the Buddha, and neither can your master. You hurry up and get your master back. If the leader gets angry, let's go. You can’t even eat and walk around, hurry up!”

After speaking, Dean Yang hurriedly ran away, bowing his waist, holding his hands, and trotting, just like the father-in-law in the palace before, looking ridiculous.

Shen Jiao was very interested. The director of the Health Bureau had never seen Director Yang so nervous when he visited the hospital before. Which temple is this big Buddha from?

She went into the office and talked to Director Tang. Since she solved the misunderstanding, Director Tang has been much more kind to Shen Jiao, just like her own son and nephew, but she is cold by nature, at most she speaks softly and smiles more. Not much different from usual.

"Then go find someone, don't let the hospital wait for a long time." Director Tang spoke very well.

"Hey, I'm going right now. I don't know where my master has gone. Where can I find it?" Shen Jiao felt a headache. The sea market is so big that there are thousands of alleys alone. She likes to run around, she really doesn't know where to look for a while.

Director Tang pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Xiao Shen, go to Lao Niangniang Street to find your master, he may not be there."

Shen Jiao looked at Director Tang suspiciously, "Lao Niangniang Street? What is my master doing there?"

"Go look for it, I'm just guessing." Director Tang didn't want to say more, he looked down at the medical records, and ignored Shen Jiao.

Shen Jiao went out of the hospital gate suspiciously, and looked at the road where cars came and went. There were several fork in the road.

Anyway, just go to Lao Niangniang Street and look for it, Director Tang can't say a place name for no reason.

Lao Niangniang Street is some distance away from the hospital. It is exactly two directions from Shen's house. If you take the bus, you have to turn three times. I really don't know what Dong Fangzheng can do when he runs there.

Shen Jiao rode for more than ten minutes, and she reached the alley on Laoniangniang Street. Like other alleys in Haishi, the alleys on Laoniangniang Street were not very wide. There were many food stalls and grocery shopping in the alley. The old lady gathered together to chat gossip, and looked very local.

She pushed the cart around to look for it, but it didn't take long before she found Dong Fangzheng in front of a food stall, holding a bowl of soy milk and drinking happily!

"Master, why did you come here for breakfast? I didn't make breakfast at home!" Shen Jiao ran over and complained that she didn't want to eat breakfast at home, so she took two trips to drink a bowl of soy milk, which was really frustrating. .

Dong Fangzheng choked on a mouthful of fried dough sticks, and hurriedly took a big mouthful of soy milk before he could breathe.

Shen Jiao heard it was funny, the most unruly person is yourself, and she said she didn't follow the rules, but she was really surprised that Dong Fangzheng, who had been eating a leek box for breakfast for 365 days, actually ate fried dough sticks with soy milk already?

Stranger than the sun setting from the east!

"Master, why did you eat soy milk fritters? Why don't you tell me if you want to eat it? You even went all the way to Lao Niangniang Street to eat, you said you..."

Shen Jiao reluctantly looked at the fat old man with a guilty face. She wondered why the old man had slipped out early in the morning. He was here to eat fritters and soy milk. She subconsciously glanced at the stall owner, her face full of expression. The wrinkled old man, and an old lady as old as him, couldn't help but feel even more strange.

She wouldn't be surprised if she was a beautiful female stall owner!

Dong Fangzheng drank the soy milk in one gulp, and then ate the soft fried dough sticks in it. He buzzed and said, "I love to eat the fried dough sticks and soy milk here. The ones you bought are not delicious."

Shen Jiao rolled her eyes and became petulant again, and she replied angrily, "If you like it or not, I'll save my time and buy it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After you've eaten, go back to the hospital, there are The patient is waiting to see a doctor!"

Dong Fangzheng rolled her eyes at her again, and put up the old man's chart, "Don't go, it's not like the old sheep doesn't know my rules. Why do you see a doctor early in the morning? I'll talk about it when I've eaten and slept enough."

"Master, you should go. Dean Yang said that the other party has a lot of background. He can't afford to offend him, and neither can you." Shen Jiao persuaded in a good voice.

Dong Fangzheng's eyes widened, he became stubborn, and hummed, "Can he compare with Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu told you that even if that **** came to Lao Tzu to see a doctor back then, he had to obey Lao Tzu's rules, hum, annoyed. I’m here, I pat my **** and leave, don’t look at it!”

Anyway, he didn't open the hospital, and it was the surname Yang that offended the person, and it had nothing to do with him, Dong Xidan!

Shen Jiao was also angry, and without saying any reason, she got up and scolded: "Master, are you going?"

"Don't go!" Dong Fangzheng set up the master's spectrum, and also raised Erlang's legs to pick his teeth, and he became angry when he saw it.

"Then you don't want to treat my family Yuanyuan again in the future..."

Before Shen Jiao could finish her words, Dong Fangzheng's Erlang's leg was immediately retracted, he flicked the toothpick, and reprimanded with a stern face: "Let's go quickly, you know that you are wasting time and grinding."

Shen Jiao smiled smugly, toasting, not eating and drinking, so she had to force her to make a trick!

"Hurry up, if you haven't eaten in the morning, you can't even pedal the bike!"

Dong Fangzheng sat leisurely in the back seat of the car, and kept urging Shen Jiao, who was suffocating and pedalling in front of her. It was pitiful that she had exerted all her strength to suckle, but the car was still moving forward like a snail.

Title: Dengke; Author: Kunji; Introduction: A little modern woman was on her way to the imperial examinations in ancient times, and she was promoted all the way to make a fortune and seduce beautiful men.

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