Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

[Nurse Xiao Zhou came to measure blood pressure at night and saw this video. Doesn't she like Zhang Lingbei? Please help pass this video to her.]

[Send it to her yourself.] Lin Feng thought, I am not a transit station.

[I don’t have Xiao Zhou’s WeChat. Besides, if I add her, it might cause misunderstandings among other people. That’s not a good idea.]

Zhang Yan was determined to persuade Lin Feng, [Anyway, I told Xiao Zhou that you will forward it to her.]

[How can uploading a video lead to misunderstanding? ] Lin Feng thought that this young master must have eaten too much at night. Next time he meets Aunt Liu, he must remind her to cook less food for Zhang Yan, so that he won't be too full.

[Oh, we are a single man and a single woman, what if she misunderstands that I am interested in her and want to take advantage of her. ]

Lin Feng thought that Zhang Yan's brain must have been deformed by the car accident last time. Can a normal person have such a strange way of thinking? Moreover, he is the president of a group who has seen the world.

If he was afraid of his privacy being spread, he believed it; was he afraid that Xiao Zhou would like him? The man was broken, and Xiao Zhou's phone screen saver was Zhang Lingbei, which was known to the entire department.

[She likes Zhang Lingbei.] Lin Feng was speechless.

[Oh. What if she manages to save the country in a roundabout way? Please help forward this video.]

Lin Feng looked at the chat history on his phone, then looked at the books and materials within his sight, feeling annoyed.

He still forwarded the video to Xiao Zhou. [He sent it.]

Lin Feng felt that he must have been thinking wrongly, and he asked again, "You added me, aren't you afraid that I will misunderstand?"

[How could that be? Doctor Lin is my lifesaver. I will agree to whatever you want.]

【Please don’t repay kindness with hatred. 】

After Lin Feng finished replying, he threw his phone aside. Crossing the scattered items on the ground with his slender legs, Lin Feng felt that he needed to take a shower. Wasn't the temperature dropping? Why was it so hot and humid at night?

The Sunflower Concert went very smoothly, and the online and offline ticket sales raised a lot of money for charity. All the income was donated, and the data on each platform was open and transparent. The Tiangong Group received a lot of praise, and its artists also gained a lot of popularity.

The related contents on the hot searches these two days are all about the Sunflower Foundation, which is a marketing popularity that cannot be bought with normal money.

Many fans' offline check-ins also brought a lot of tourism income to the local area. The city also gave a high evaluation of this event. Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, overall the benefits outweighed the disadvantages. Tiangong Group also sent shopping mall vouchers and small gift bags to relevant volunteers and staff on duty near the venue.

[Who understands? Not only was I dragged by the school to the backstage to listen to the concert (although I had to stand), but he also gave me a gift bag after the concert. Tiangong Group YYDS]

[Which school is the one above? Is it too late for me to study hard now? ]

[It’s too late, unless we hold a concert every year. ]

Do it every year? When Zhang Yan received this feedback, he thought about it carefully and it seemed that it was not impossible. This still depends on the amount of donations and the amount of funds invested by the group.

Not much was invested in the promotion of this concert. All the billboards, road flags, roll-up banners, etc. that can be seen are all fans’ support, and the company’s official investment is not large.

If the cost of a concert is less than the sponsorship fee of a platform party, we can organize our own party in the future and cooperate with multiple parties to maximize profits.

Director Shao brought a dozen people to check on Zhang Yan. It seemed that Zhang Yan’s injuries had recovered well. Why was he still living here?

"Bed 62, you can be discharged." Director Shao is not the dean. Although the God of Wealth is very good, there is no need to worship him all the time. "Xiao Wang, let him be discharged later."

Xiao Wang stood by holding the case and hesitating, "Director Shao, this needs to be written by Doctor Lin. I don't have the authority yet."

Director Shao looked around but didn't see Lin Feng. "Where's Xiao Lin? Come and get him discharged."

At this time, Lin Feng came over from the back. He knew Zhang Yan's situation best. He asked him two days ago whether he would be discharged from the hospital or transferred to another department, but this man refused to leave.

There was nothing important to do during the ward rounds, so Lin Feng didn't go forward to join in the fun.

I had an inexplicable fever last night and couldn't sleep. I tossed and turned and felt very hot. I only fell asleep after drinking a large bottle of water.

As a result, I drank too much water and woke up frequently in the early morning.

He didn't sleep well all night, and was just thinking about hiding in the back and being lazy. When he heard Director Shao calling him, he stepped forward and took a quick look at Zhang Yan's legs, and agreed to the task assigned by Director Shao.

Director Shao finished explaining the work and went out. As soon as he left the ward, Xiao Wang couldn't help but ask Director Shao, "Director, everyone says that bed 62 is the God of Wealth. You drove the God of Wealth away. That's not good."

"We have got the equipment, and the God of Wealth can go home now." Director Shao wondered why there was such a person in his group who was out of sync with him. "The God of Wealth is here, and the dean comes to our department every few days and talks so much nonsense. It's so annoying. Go away quickly, you are delaying my work."

Lin Feng was walking leisurely at the end, one of his Crocs had even reached the door when he was stopped by Zhang Yan.

Lin Feng turned around and raised his head towards Zhang Yan.

Fart quickly.

"Doctor Lin, are you in such a hurry to leave because you don't want to see me? Why haven't I seen Doctor Lin in the past few days?"

"I'm seeing patients in the outpatient clinic these days. I'll write your discharge summary later, and Xiao Wang will send it to you for your signature." Lin Feng said in a calm tone; he was very familiar with this process.

It turned out that he was in the outpatient clinic. No wonder I only saw Lin Feng during ward rounds for several days.

"Aren't you on duty at night?" I haven't seen him at night for several days.

"In the emergency room at night." Lin Feng felt that Zhang Yan was in charge of too many things and it was not his turn to take charge of his own shifts.

But he still patiently explained to Zhang Yan, "I've been busy with moving recently, and the director didn't schedule me for duty."

Speaking of moving, Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he had something to clarify with Zhang Yan. "I will be living very close to the hospital, so I won't have to drive. I'll return the car to you first."

After saying that, Lin Feng went out. He returned to the office and prepared a discharge summary for Zhang Yan to sign, and told Xiao Wang to take it to Zhang Yan to sign and complete the discharge procedures.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng received a call from Xiao Wang in the outpatient clinic. He thought the patient's condition had changed and needed emergency treatment.

However, "Brother, please come back at noon to check. Zhang Yan in bed 62 refuses to be discharged from the hospital."

"Then kick him out. Didn't the director say that we should send this great god away?" Lin Feng replied unhappily.

"Brother, it's easier to invite a god than to send him away. You should come."