C592 Do You Have a Motherly Plot
C592 Do You Have a Motherly Plot
Chairman Yan didn't explain too much, he just reminded him appropriately.
Vice President Tian did not know any medical skills. He did not even know how to check the thermometer, but he knew how to make all the employees of Beijing Hospital fear him and obediently listen to him.
Someone concluded that Vice Principal Tian's greatest characteristics were that he had a great reputation, an extremely strict control over his subordinates, a harsh tone, and so on. However, when all these characteristics were added together, they were not as good as his determination to climb up.
Chiang Morann was most afraid of such people.
Her ex-husband, Lv Mingliang, had pushed her into the arms of another man just to be promoted.
Therefore, when Chairman Yan said that Vice President Tian was in charge of this activity, Chiang Morann immediately fell silent.
Unless she no longer wished to stay in the hospital, she would not offend Vice Principal Tian.
Is it easy to find a job for the deputy chief surgeon of Beijing Hospital?
To put it bluntly, if it wasn't for the help of a noble person, she would have kneeled at the entrance of the hospital, and no one would have even glanced at her if she had not been a nurse.
It was really not easy for Chiang Morann to make it this far.
Especially since everyone around her was very nice to her. In order to accompany Lee Nanfang more, she might lose everything in front of her. It wasn't something that wasn't worth it, but it was related to not being stupid.
But she had already promised Lee Nanfang that she would be his from this afternoon until the next morning. He could do whatever he wanted with her, oh, no, whatever he wanted with her.
Will he blame me after I break my promise?
Chiang Morann walked into the meeting room with Chairman Yan while carrying the clothes she had just bought.
Xiao Ma and the others, who had already arrived at the meeting room, were whispering to each other as they secretly looked at her.
Chiang Morann didn't seem to care at all. She casually found a chair to sit on and continued to smile faintly.
In any case, Chairman Yan and the others knew that when a certain guy with a spermatozoa attached to her brain was doing it on the emergency room's operating table, he was shouting happily for a long time. Why did she have to pretend to be shy now?
She might as well be like those women who have not been nourished by their beloved for months, enjoying their own blessings so that at the very least they would not feel disgusted by her pretending to be a virtuous woman.
By the time Vice Principal Tian managed to end the meeting, it was already noon.
For staff like Chiang Morann and Chairman Yan who were on duty last night, they should have left at 8 AM this morning.
However, without waiting for everyone to get off work, a notification came down. No one was allowed to leave.
Those who have left, those who are on leave, call me back.
In order to make up for the overwork done by these people, Vice President Tian had set up a table in the cafeteria after the meeting. He repeatedly emphasized that everyone was to stay in the hospital today and be ready for departure at 4: 30 in the afternoon.
In the late autumn, it would be dark by 6 PM. Vice Principal Tian told everyone to prepare by 4: 30 PM because they were worried that there would be a traffic jam. It would not be good if they were late.
Other than the fact that they were all ready at four-thirty in the afternoon and no one was allowed to take a leave of absence, Chiang Morann did not listen to what Vice Principal Tian said. She could only secretly slander the Ambassador in her heart, saying that he really should have been crippled when he saved him, otherwise he would not treat him today.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying as if you lost your husband?"
When Chiang Morann carried the clothes and walked into the intensive care unit, Lee Nanfang just woke up and was sitting on the bed doing chest exercises. Seeing that her expression was strange, he asked her curiously.
"Tonight, I may, may not have the time to accompany you to the aftersea to play."
According to Chiang Morann's plan, after he woke up from his nap, she would take him to climb the Great Wall — to take a walk in the aftersea after dark, and finally to the hotel.
Saying that, Chiang Morann quickly glanced at Lee Nanfang from the corner of her eyes and said softly, "If you don't let me go, I'll apply for leave now." As for whether Old Tian will expel me, I … I don't care. "
Looking at her perturbed expression, Lee Nanfang knew she was reluctant to part with this job. She seemed a little silly, how could she lose a job that many people envied just to accompany a stinking man?
He was also slightly touched.
This proved that his place in the heart of women was no longer what they thought he was.
She hoped that when her hair turned white, she would be able to take him up the Great Wall again.
Although Lee Nanfang felt a bit happy when he thought about climbing the Great Wall with an old woman, he didn't care about the murderous look on his son's face. He pulled the woman into his arms, bit her crystal earlobe and said softly, "If our relationship is long, how can we face the sunset?"
Chiang Morann's body immediately collapsed into his arms like mud. She raised her head and looked into Lee Nanfang's eyes. Not only was there mist lingering around her, there was also a crazed desire to try.
If the old man's family wasn't here, she would use actions that would make her shy to repay Lee Nanfang for saying those words.
What did a woman who had an unfortunate marriage desire the most?
Of course it was a man's true feelings.
Even though the truth of what Jack had said might not even have been half true, Chiang Morann did not care. She only knew that her months of persistence had paid off.
No matter how strong a woman was, she needed a man to stand behind her and give her something that no one could replace.
Especially for someone like Chiang Morann, who had been viciously hurt by a man before.
Naturally, she chose Lee Nanfang.
However, would Lee Nanfang treat her sincerely?
Back then, when they were at Qingshan, she wasn't stupid. Of course, from Lee Nanfang's attitude, she could tell that he was just playing with her.
Fortunately, this brat had self-immolated after playing with the fire. This was why he was able to say the words for a long time.
How could Chiang Morann not be excited?
Women can be especially silly sometimes. Even though they know that a man's sweet words can't be trusted, they are still extremely happy.
In fact, Lee Nanfang, who was fine, was held in Chiang Morann's arms like a heavily injured person. He fed the late lunch, helped him put on his clothes, gave him several thousand yuan, and let him stroll around the streets. Only then did he leave with a light step, humming a small tune.
When he came, he was nervous, but when he left, he was in high spirits.
Lee Nanfang liked the way she looked when she left.
All the women in the world should live for her own sake.
Like the man she likes, do the work she likes.
As long as these two guarantees, women will become high-spirited, super confident.
Of course, Chiang Morann's confidence also made Lee Nanfang a little disappointed — a confident woman wouldn't care too much about men.
Lee Nanfang, who had slept soundly all morning, walked out of the hospital feeling refreshed and full of strength. Every time he saw a beauty in a short skirt walk by, he would have the strong urge to scream and throw her on the ground.
It was all Chiang Morann's fault.
He thought Lee Nanfang had spent too much time messing around in the early morning and was in danger of causing kidney deficiency, so he added some Yang nourishing ingredients into the lunch that Lee Nanfang brought him.
Maybe it was added a little too much, or maybe all the doctors knew what ingredients could be used to nourish more men, so Lee Nanfang had to stoop down and walk when he saw beauties.
He wished he could put on his cotton pants right now.
The pants he was wearing were too thick, so when that thing stood up again, it wouldn't be very obvious.
Chiang Morann did not know that Lee Nanfang's male abilities were not something an ordinary man could compare to after being bitten by the Snake Dowager. Even if he wandered around aimlessly for so long in the morning, he would still feel tired afterwards.
However, she didn't know. She still treated Lee Nanfang like an ordinary man and added him with seasonings. It was just like a person who had never smoked before. After taking a long drag from a cigarette, he would get drunk.
Fortunately, there were many ways to appease that fellow. Ear picking was one of the most effective.
Whenever the man was digging his ears, that impulsive thing would quickly wilt like a fresh eggplant.
That way, Lee Nanfang could happily stroll around the streets.
Actually, there wasn't much to stroll around on the streets. Once you deliberately ignored those beauties, you would discover that other than skyscrapers and skyscrapers, there wasn't much of a difference between the famous international cities and the small foreign cities.
As for climbing the Great Wall under the sun, feeling the atmosphere left behind in the ancient battlefield, going to the 13th Mausoleum to remember the kings of the Da'ming Empire, how the heavens guarded the gates of the country, and how the kings died — that was a tune only literary and artistic youths liked.
Lee Nanfang didn't like it.
With time to spare, he would prefer to find a wine with a good environment. After ordering a cup of water, he would not go home tonight.
Okay, Lee Nanfang admitted it.
The reason why he sat in the bar staring out the window in a daze was because, firstly, he needed to come up with a good plan. Secondly, under the circumstances that the female surnamed Jiang was brain-dead, she actually bought him shoes that were a yard too small.
Lee Nanfang only walked for over an hour and his toes were already hurting. He just wanted to find a place to rest.
Compared to this type of shoes that couldn't be bought without a few thousand yuan, Lee Nanfang preferred to wear sneakers.
Many people said that wearing sports wear and sneakers all year round was a poor performance. Some high class clubs even refused to accept sports wear as part of the crowd.
However, it was these people who spent their days on various occasions, yelling that life was all about exercise.
Isn't that a contradiction?
Lee Nanfang felt that what these people had in mind was probably feces.
"Sigh, let's go buy a sportswear. At the very least, he had to buy a pair of shoes. I have had enough. "
Lowering his head, he looked at the shiny leather shoes and the big toes that were starting to turn red. Lee Nanfang sighed, and just as he was about to finish his glass of wine and go for a stroll in the sports clothing store, a great opportunity suddenly appeared outside the window.
A woman, or to be more accurate, a middle-aged woman in her forties. As soon as they got out of a taxi, several youngsters walked over from the east.
When Lee Nanfang came to the bar, he saw the small street on the left. There were several motorized tricycles with some fresh vegetables on them.
These people were farmers who came from the suburbs. They knew that there were many tasteful housewives in the city and they didn't like to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables. They especially favored vegetables with fresh soil at their roots, even if the price was double that of the supermarket.
Wearing a White Shirt, black skirt and black shoes, this should not be the first time that the young woman came here to buy food. After getting off the car, she walked towards the street and was stopped by the young men: "Hey, sis, where are you going?"
The young woman was stunned and stopped in her tracks. Her delicate eyebrows slightly knitted, she looked at the person in the lead and lightly asked: "Do you have a plot regarding motherly love?"