I accidentally married my best friend's son

"Sit down, sit down. You look so absent-minded. Who would believe you're not thinking about that aunt?"

Shen Xue sat on the swivel chair, crossed his legs, put down his razor, and started looking at the information.

"No way! Aunt Cui is the employee I want to recruit, so of course I have to be responsible for her."

I don’t know why he has to shave so much beard all day long. Is it because his male hormones are too strong? It’s useless to worry about it!

After all, he is my elder, so it is not easy to confront him. I can only keep it to myself.

Li Junhao sat on the patient's chair, but his face was always tilted to one side, giving a side profile.

Uncle Shen has no other advantages except that he loves to show off. If he didn't need something from him, he wouldn't bother to look for him.

Shen Xue seemed ready to hold on to this matter:

"Haohao, I want to hear your explanation. She had surgery, and everything was arranged for the surgeon and assistant."

"With just one word from you, you've transferred all the doctors to female doctors, disrupting the hospital's normal schedule and putting the hospital in a very passive position. What's your intention?"

We can’t talk today!

Li Jung-ho blushed, "Do you think it's appropriate for a woman to have a few male doctors perform surgery?"

"Whether it's appropriate or not, it's reasonable. If you ask around in any hospital, you'll find that most surgeons are male, and they don't do things like you."

"They have no choice. Why should I do that when they have this condition? I have to be responsible for my employees."

Li Junhao raised his voice. He was indeed very angry. Just thinking about that scene made him angry.

Seeing that his nephew had a rather bad attitude, Shen Xue couldn't continue joking and said seriously, "Doctors don't see gender, only patients. Don't you know that?"

Li Jung-ho scoffed, "If we don't reach such a consensus, the hospital will be in chaos. You believe the brainwashing rhetoric."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry with me." Shen Xue shook his head.

Li Junhao calmed down and realized that he had indeed spoken too harshly.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Shen, please don't bother with me, a patient. I'm just discussing the matter."

Shen Xue: "I am the patient."

A doctor with double degrees in neuroscience and psychology is actually a patient.

"I'm a patient." Li Junhao sighed.

"No, I'm a patient."

Li Junhao waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop arguing. We are both patients."

Shen Xue stared at the computer silently and tapped the keyboard lightly: Treating you is itself a disease.

The nephew had consulted many doctors but to no avail, so he finally thought of looking for him.

He stimulated his eldest nephew only to stimulate his emotional needs and as part of his treatment.

To put it bluntly, it has no effect.

The patient needs surgery and cannot cooperate with you in the treatment.

"Excuse me, Uncle Shen. I need to go check on the staff."

Li Tinghao stood up, a tall man of 1 meters, with his hands in his pockets.

When they reached the door, the next patient whose number was called was so scared that he retreated to the door.

Li Junhao ignored him and put on his mask.

Today he wore a light blue and khaki outfit, a loose shirt with two-tone stitching, a white T-shirt underneath that showed off his skin, big shorts, and white sneakers.

He always walks in such a cool manner.

When I got to the registration hall, there were already a lot of people.

In fact, his uncle Shen is even more arrogant than him, otherwise he would not have let the eldest son of the Li family run here.

Seeing the elevator entrance, he went down to the first floor and was about to go over when the door opened.

A man, covering his cheek, crossed the road and almost bumped into him.

Li Tinghao originally thought that he was fine, but he didn't expect that several stains splashed on his body, which had penetrated the inner layer. When he looked over again, he saw that the cup of milk tea in the man's hand was dripping on the ground.

"Hey, apologize!"

Li Junhao called out to the man.

The man's cheeks were red and swollen, and he mumbled, "What the hell... who are you..."

Li Junhao thought that this person was very arrogant and had no idea of his mistakes.

"I am your father!"

"Why are you scolding me?"

The man covered his face.

At this time, a lame man, who looked to be in his fifties and was dressed well, came.

Li Junhao could tell at a glance that it was a fake brand.

The lame man immediately stretched out his arms and blocked Li Tinghao's way. "Young man, you look like a college student, why are you cursing at me? Are the quality of today's college students so low?"

Li Junhao restrained the urge to beat someone up. He didn't bring a bodyguard today, otherwise such a thing would not have happened.

He didn't want to argue with a lame man, so he pointed at his clothes and said, "What do you say?"

"At worst I can compensate you, but cursing is wrong."

"With so many people here, let's all be fair and just. Insulting others in public requires some basic human decency."

There was a lot of commotion here, and a lot of people gathered to watch, even the security guards on duty were attracted over.

Li Junhao was going to the inpatient department to visit the patients and hoped to leave a good impression. Now that his clothes were in such a mess, he must be annoyed.

"What's going on?" The security guard came over to check.

Someone has come forward to explain.

"This is a hospital, please don't cause trouble and resolve the issue in a civilized manner."

Zhou Dake is a salesman, so he spoke in a logical manner: "My son spilled it on you, so he should apologize."

Be sensible.

After saying that, he glanced at Zhou Tingsheng beside him and said, "Tingsheng, apologize to this young man!"

Zhou Tingsheng hesitated for a moment and bowed: "I'm sorry!"

"Everyone saw it!"

Zhou Dake looks like he is upholding justice.

"Young man, isn't it time for you to apologize to my son?"

"You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you're still his father. His father is standing right here!"

Zhou Dake did not hide his anger. This was necessary to seize the initiative.

Zhou Tingsheng felt embarrassed and helpless. Someone was laughing at him, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed, so he gently tugged at the corner of his father's clothes.

Zhou Dake slapped the back of his hand and said, "You deserve to be bullied. Today I'll teach you a lesson! Learn from me!"

"Apologize to my son, otherwise, don't even think about leaving today."

Li Jung-ho looked at the father and son silently for a few seconds. "You can apologize, but I need to take care of the clothes first."

Zhou Dake rolled up his sleeves and said, "You're a college student, dressed in fancy clothes, but do you have a job? Your parents saved money to support your education, but you don't study hard and learn well."

Zhou Tingsheng looked up at the people around him and said, "Give him a few hundred dollars instead of wasting time talking to that kind of person."

Zhou Dake disagreed. "I want to take this opportunity to educate him well. If his parents don't discipline him, society will teach him how to be a good person."

"Has that been enough?"

Li Junhao's patience is limited. The word "mother" has touched his sensitive nerves, and he originally thought of letting it go.

Now he had a stern face and said, "Here are the VIP card payment records and invoices. You can pay as you see fit!"

Someone came over to join in the fun.

Zhou Dake took a look over and saw that everything in front of him was dark.

"A total of 1.2 million, made to order by the world's top designer."

Li Junhao almost roared, "Pay it! Pay it! Do you know how important today is to me?"

Eyes nearly spit fire.

It really made him angry!