Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Zhang Yan felt that his brain must have been broken before, which was why he always had headaches.

He was busy until three or four in the morning every day, and only slept for three or four hours before getting up to catch the plane. He might not even have a chance to sleep in a bed. He drove himself, and occasionally Subodh would take turns driving with him.

I don't bring an assistant with me when I go on business trips; I do everything myself.

Those old foxes all praised him, "It's good to be young!"

So, this is calling him stupid.

It's really stupid. He made so much money for the group, why would he save money for that prodigal son at home?

Save money for his food, drink, whoring and gambling?

He was photographed by paparazzi, and he, his own son, was asked to review the PR draft. How shameful.

Ever since the car accident, Zhang Yan has come to terms with it. Forget about being mature and steady. He just does whatever makes him happy.

So, he assigned part of his original work to Subodh, hired two secretaries, found a reliable driver, and agreed to let the aunt at home cook for him.

If you want to live more comfortably in the hospital, you can donate some equipment and instruments.

There are so many houses, it’s no big deal to give away two.

Originally, Zhang Yan used to review and approve all those trivial documents in his spare time, just as a pastime after dinner. Now that they have been changed to paper form, it gives him a headache just looking at such a huge mess.

Looking at the missing documents on the desk, Zhang Yan said to Xiao Zhu who was still helping Su Boding to sort out the documents, "Xiao Zhu, take a look at my schedule. During the daytime this week, I need to take some time out. I need to hold a meeting with senior management on the topic of 'Adjustment of the company's management model'. Tell those old guys that they must be present unless the sky falls or they don't want to work anymore. You can coordinate the specific time."

Xiao Zhu's whole body paused, and he felt that his heart might have stopped beating for a few seconds.

His mind went blank, but Xiao Zhu still answered woodenly because of his picking reflex, "Okay."

When she realized what she had said, she almost bit her tongue to commit suicide.

What kind of hellish job had she just agreed to?

Normally, if you want to get senior executives to sign, you have to see where they are and then wait for them, let alone getting so many people together for a meeting.

Xiao Zhu tried to save himself, "Mr. Zhang, are we having an online meeting?"

"For offline meetings, we will hold them in the conference room on the top floor of the group."

Zhang Yan’s reply made Xiao Zhu feel that winter had come all of a sudden and it was very cold.

Xiao Zhu went out with a look of despair on his face, and Su Poting also went to the coffee table beside him with the stack of documents. He didn't dare to go out with the private seal. If something went wrong later, he wouldn't be able to explain himself.

It’s better to be under the boss’s nose, it’s good for everyone.

Su Boding was diligently reviewing the purchase order on the coffee table, and the wrinkles on his forehead had not been smoothed out any more as he reviewed them.

What the hell is this...

The Administration Department wants to buy two cups for the reception room and the boss has to personally review it. The Logistics Department also applied to buy two mops...

What's all this?

Once the approval process is completed, you can buy it from the supermarket and use it for several days.

No wonder when he passed by the Planning Department that day, he heard two young girls say that there were no garbage bags in their department. One of them said that she had opened a material requisition form, and the department manager had signed it, but the warehouse said there were no garbage bags, so they returned her form and asked her to open a purchase order and contact the Purchasing Department.

An employee who looked like a veteran said, "I advise you not to issue the material requisition form. Wait for your team leader and department manager to sign it and then submit it to the purchasing department. The purchasing manager and the general manager will also need to sign it. If you have the time, you might as well bring a roll of garbage bags from home tomorrow."

When he heard it, Su Boding thought it was outrageous and absurd. Now it seems that it is indeed not as fast as the one he bought himself.

The boss has decided to hold this meeting, and we must support it. Otherwise, not only will the boss be exhausted to death, but he may also be buried with him.

Thinking back to the hard days when I had meetings until midnight and worked overtime with my boss until the early morning, it was much better than going to get off work and getting off work on time like now. Although I often work overtime at home at night, at least I can have a bed to sleep in.

Su Boding wanted to review the purchase orders in his office, and Zhang Yan ignored him.

It seemed like he was replying to an email, but in fact, Zhang Yan opened the WeChat chat interface several times. Every time there was a reminder of a new message, he clicked to read it, but each time it was not the message he wanted to see.

Is Dr. Lin so busy? After I replied to his message, why didn't he send me any more messages?

Dr. Lin is really so busy.

He had just gotten off the operating table and was about to reply to Zhang Yan's message when he saw it. The emergency department said that there was a victim from a car accident who needed surgery. He quickly stuffed two energy bars into his mouth and followed Director Shao back to the operating table.

By the time he got off the operating table, it was already past mealtime, and he was too lazy to go to the convenience store downstairs to buy a lunch box. Besides, the size of the lunch box was so large that he would probably have to eat two or three servings. Lin Feng felt so hungry that he could eat a cow.

Lin Feng boiled a large pot of water in a kettle, took out two buckets of instant noodles from the locker, thought for a while, and took out two sausages and two packs of vacuum-packed hand-torn bread.

He skillfully put the sausage into the instant noodles, poured boiling water over it, and delivered one portion to Director Shao's office.

"Director, have you eaten? If not, have some instant noodles."

Director Shao obviously hadn't eaten yet. He was dozing off in his chair with his eyes closed. In front of him was a bucket of unopened instant noodles. The water in his office hadn't boiled yet.

"Okay, you've already made the tea, so eat it quickly. There's another surgery in half an hour. That thing at noon has delayed it." Director Shao took a sip of the strong tea in front of him that had already gone cold, and the color of the tea became darker.

"Please eat, I'll call you later." Lin Feng put down the instant noodles and walked out.

The instant noodles should be just right now.

Before eating instant noodles, Lin Feng made himself another cup of coffee.

It's OK, I still have time to make coffee. During the special period before, I was too busy to make coffee. I could only swallow the coffee powder dry and drink some water to moisten my throat. I dare not drink too much water because I am afraid of going to the toilet. I only eat two meals a day, and sometimes only one meal.

Lin Feng took a bite of instant noodles and a bite of bread. It was great. He had starch and electrolytes. He would also have a tangerine to supplement his vitamins. If there was meat in the ham, then there would be protein.

Isn't this quite healthy?

In this way, Zhang Yan waited for Lin Feng's reply until he got off work, but he didn't receive any reply.

I don’t know what he has been busy with all day. He is on night shift today and I don’t know if he has eaten well.

The food in this hospital cafeteria is nothing like the food at home. The takeaway food is also not hygienic, it is full of gutter oil and pre-prepared dishes.