It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

The cute little kid Gu Yue stretched out his chubby little hands and carefully took out the handkerchief that Jiang Junjun had carefully prepared for him from his pocket.

I saw him gently wiping the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, as if he was treating an extremely precious treasure.

After wiping the sweat off his face, little Gu Yue carefully folded the handkerchief in half and put it back into his pocket like a skilled housekeeper.

This set of movements was smooth and flowing, as if it had been practiced hundreds of times.

Then, he turned around, raised his little hand and gently patted Fang Yanjin's arm. He blinked his big eyes and gave him a meaningful look, as if silently conveying some message - "Hey! It's your turn to appear on stage. What are you daydreaming about?"

At this time, Xiaopang Zagu Yue caught a glimpse of Jiang Langshan standing beside him holding his beloved bottle in his hand, and he reached out and snatched it away without hesitation.

He couldn't wait to put the pacifier into his mouth and started sucking it vigorously. Oh, he was exhausted from talking so much just now and he needed to replenish his energy urgently.

While drinking the sweet milk powder, Gu Yue did not forget to glare fiercely at Fang Yanjin and Jiang Langshan.

I secretly complained in my heart: "These two people are so uncooperative! They don't even know how to seize the opportunity to take the initiative and quickly hand me another bottle. What if they tire me out?

They are not as smart and considerate as my sister Junjun! They can't even do such a small thing. I don't know how they get by on a daily basis.

Humph, I must teach them a lesson later so they will remember this! They have grown so tall for nothing, but are totally useless.

Jiang Langshan and Fang Yanjin, who were scolded by Gu Yue, could only look at each other helplessly and suppress the laughter in their hearts.

I thought this little guy was really clever, no wonder he was so loved by Jiang Junjun. The little guy also liked Jiang Junjun the most, the two of them were both clever, maybe they just had similar tastes.

However, neither of them dared to say this out loud, otherwise the consequences could be imagined.

The dean across the table was also wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. What was going on? He didn't understand what the child was saying. Did he need to learn some baby language?

If that happens, I guess he won't be able to save these few hairs. That's all for now. The dean reached out and touched the few remaining hairs on his head.

After these two big men came, they didn't say anything and let the little fat man speak to them. It was really difficult for the old men.

The fat little boy, Gu Yue, had strongly requested to come along. He was worried that the two men wouldn't be able to speak and the dean wouldn't take them seriously.

This little fat guy seemed to have forgotten himself at this moment. He couldn't speak clearly, let alone understand. How could others understand?

Fang Yanjin and Jiang Langshan felt very sympathetic when they saw the dean's expression. They couldn't do anything about this kid, who was always protecting his own shortcomings! When others spoke ill of Jiang Junjun, the fat boy Gu Yue was unhappy. His sister Junjun was so nice. If he weren't so young, he would have to fight with that bastard and marry her.

But what they really thought was, this kid is awesome, give him another dozen.

This is because the dean didn't know. If he knew, he would definitely be furious. Of course, those few furs are a bit hard to get angry, but you can't do this, sending a baby to torture an old man. It's disrespectful to the elderly.

Fang Yanjin understood what the fat man meant, and slowly told the dean about the situation in the hospital and his analysis.

Then, without waiting for the old dean to say anything, Jiang Langshan pushed Fang Yanjin and Xiaopang away.

It was like waving one's sleeves and leaving without a single cloud! It was extremely carefree, yet it also concealed its achievements and fame.

The dean felt like he was dreaming and these people had never been to his office.

Thinking about what happened in the hospital again, I was really scratching my head. Of course, as soon as I put my hand on it, I thought of the few remaining hairs and didn't dare to scratch it, so I put it down again.

These people are so idle!

This dean... Not only did his hair become thinner, he felt like his life span had shortened by several decades!

Ugh!

The old dean sighed, then thought of what Fang Yanjin and Jiang Langshan had said, which really reminded him. With the current chaos, if these people had any intentions and tried to get rid of him, then his entire family, including himself, would be wiped out.

The old director's eyes rolled around, and he touched the few remaining hairs on his head. An idea came to his mind: it seemed that some people could not stay in this hospital.

At that time, these people were forced to do so due to their status, and he had no choice, but he took advantage of this incident to bully them.

When the old dean thought of this, he stood up and went to find the vice dean. This was his partner for many years, and they both had a tacit understanding.

The vice president was looking at the medical records in his hand when he saw the president coming to him. His face didn't look very good, and it was obvious that something was wrong.

Looking at the few strands of hair that were moved when the old man walked, he was worried that the hair would be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Why are you here? What happened?" The vice president was also a medical geek. When the old man, President Wu, came this time, he discussed the medical records with him for a long time.

The medical records in the vice president's hand were the ones he had been discussing for a long time, but he hadn't figured it out. After discussing it with Dean Wu, he finally figured out the best and most reliable treatment for the patient, so the vice president was very happy.

There was naturally a smile on his face.

Dean, I feel a little suffocated when I see him like this. I'm already feeling depressed, but how can I not see how his cheerfulness is not annoying? I must find some trouble for him too.

"Humph, you old fellow are also a person who keeps to yourself and doesn't listen to outside affairs. I was just complained to right in front of me."

Hearing the dean's incoherent words, the vice-dean frowned with a look of doubt on his face.

"Alas, it's Fang Yanjin from the old Fang family. That guy is really protective of his fiancée. His fiancée has been wronged, so he came to me to complain.

......"

The dean also knew that he had been being unreasonable just now.

So he quickly found a stool to sit down and told the vice president what had happened. The two of them discussed how to deal with the incident involving the doctor and the hospital.

Although this incident did not seem to be a big deal, with only some nurses discussing it behind the scenes, people just followed the crowd, and word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and no one knew what was being said. The power of public opinion can be imagined.

Take those old friends, for example. They were all drinking tea and chatting together the day before, but for no apparent reason the next day, they were beaten and their homes were ransacked. No one listened to their explanations.