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Chapter 1301

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"Have you seen this person before?" Ling Ran stood on the sidewalk under a viaduct. He held a stack of colorful flyers in his hand and asked the passersby who passed by.

The girl who received the flyers lowered her head and hummed in annoyance. She held the flyers and walked forward. She looked around as if she was looking for a trash can.

Lu Wenbin sat on a box of flyers and counted in boredom. "One, two, three …"

"Ah …" The girl who had her head lowered suddenly screamed and turned her head to Ling Ran.

Ling Ran flashed a smile that was neither too light nor too heavy, neither too warm nor too cold.

"Are you a new duo? What kind of show is this? "The girl strode back, and her eyes were as bright as the headlights of an Audi.

"No, we're really looking for someone. It's not an entertainment show. Doctor Ling is a doctor from Yun Hua Hospital in Yun Hua City, and he's not an idol."

This sentence was spoken by a passerby who had just received the flyers not long ago. She claimed that she had worked in human resources, publicity, administration, and finance for eight years in an advertising company where the boss did not treat himself as a human being. She had rich experience in dealing with clients and debt collectors, so she won the first stage of the "Huo Search Committee". She stood beside Ling Ran proudly and was in charge of dealing with newcomers.

This sentence was also discussed by the "Huo Search Committee". It would be too tiring if Doctor Ling had to explain everything.

The girl who just passed by glanced at Ceng 8Nian. Her eyes were still on Ling Ran's face. She was surprised and confused. "Not an idol, but a doctor?"

Ceng 8Nian said, "Yes."

"Why don't you become an idol?" she asked as she smoothed out the crumpled flyer and read it carefully.

"If you're very curious about the person and Doctor Ling, and you have plenty of time, we have a small lecture class here. You can come over and listen to it. You can also continue to ask questions after the class." Ceng 8Nian guided the new girl to an empty space behind him in a familiar manner.

There were already more than ten people gathered here. There were men and women, old and young. Everyone's faces were brimming with smiles, and their expressions were filled with excitement. Seeing the new girl, everyone applauded and shouted, "That's enough, that's enough. There are already 16 people. We can start."

"Alright, then let's officially start explaining." Standing in front of a whiteboard was a middle-aged, bald man. He used to be a lecturer in four training institutions where the boss did not treat him as a human being. He was good at making all the useless things interesting. Because of this, he had risen to prominence in the 'Huo Search Committee'. He expanded the one-person lecture mode into a small class, greatly improving the execution efficiency of the 'Huo Search Group'.

Ceng Sijia was full of confidence. His voice could be heard clearly even without the use of a loudspeaker. "Everyone here today is a helpful friend. If you're pressed for time or have any additional questions, you can leave at any time. However, if you're participating in our search, please inform the team leader before you leave. If the team leader wants to leave, please inform the committee members. Does anyone want to leave? "

After waiting for a few seconds, Ceng Sijia nodded and said with a smile, "Since everyone is of the same mind, I'll continue. First, let's talk about our target. Our target is Huo Congjun. Huo Congjun is Doctor Ling's former superior. He disappeared after he came to Beijing … Everyone, please pass around his photo …"

As Zeng Sijia spoke, he handed over a stack of photos to everyone.

"Is it because of Alzheimer's disease? My grandmother went missing once before, and she looked for her for a whole day … "

"He's really a doctor. Wow, that's amazing …"

"How long has this Alzheimer's … doctor been missing for? Didn't they call the police?"

"Can I take a photo with Doctor Ling?"

Everyone's questions came one after another, and most people would be confused.

But what kind of person was Zeng Sijia? When he worked in the first training institution where the boss did not treat him as a human being, he was a part-time salesperson. At most, he could handle three groups of parents in one go. With this intensity, he could definitely handle more than ten excited creditors.

Zeng Sijia answered one by one. The enthusiastic passersby were equally enthusiastic, and the questions they asked were also asked by their predecessors. It was really easy to handle. This was just like when he was in the training institution. No matter which class the parents came today, they would be tricked in the same way, and it was difficult for the questions to go beyond the scope of expectations.

Moreover, the enthusiastic passersby who were willing to help all had the same goal and the same aesthetics. They had lower expectations for returns.

Zeng Sijia answered energetically, and his mood was much better than when he was working. Instead, he felt that what he was doing now was the work he wanted to do. Especially when Miss Tian Qi gave him subsidies such as absenteeism fees and transportation expenses, he was in a very good state of mind.

After a class of enthusiastic passersby received a simple training, they were like seeds that were sown.

And after a large number of seeds were sown in a street, the entire search team would move forward.

As time passed, everyone gradually became familiar with this work, and their efficiency was also greatly improved.

…..

Huo Congjun reclined on the sofa and watched the guests coming and going in the executive lounge. He shook the whiskey in his glass in boredom and said, "From my observation today, the most shameless people are still the Europeans and Americans. Some of them are purely here to drink. The free drinks are served one glass after another, and the waiters even welcome them with a smile on their faces …"

The friend who accompanied him glanced at his glass and said, "You drank quite a lot, and you even have a heart attack."

"I won't drink anymore after this glass." Huo Congjun drank a mouthful of whiskey and missed his busy life a little. The scene of Ling Ran performing surgeries even appeared in his mind, and he could not help but say, "I wonder how the Emergency Medical Center is doing …"

He had performed thousands of surgeries and handled countless patients. However, when he suddenly became a patient, Huo Congjun still could not accept it.

And after he flew out, he did not seem to be able to mentally prepare himself.

"If I had known this would happen, I would have just closed my eyes and performed the surgery." Huo Congjun could not help but shake his head when he thought of this and said to himself, "Ling Ran is good at everything, but he's not tough enough. When we were military doctors, we could just drag a patient like me up and give him an injection, and there would be no problem."

"What? Did I give you the wrong freedom?" Doctor Zeng's friend smiled.

"I don't know cardiovascular surgery." Huo Congjun pursed his lips and sighed. "You see, I exercise a lot every day, and I'm usually in a good mood. I also do a lot of physical examinations, but my heart is disappointing!"

"You're in a good mood after you scold people, but what about when you scold people?" Doctor Zeng said, "You really have to pay attention to your body, or else there will be a big problem."

"I'll hide for another two days." Huo Congjun chuckled and said, "Let them worry first. This will be the last lesson I'll teach Ling Ran. As a doctor, especially a department director, you have to be tough when it's time to be tough. He only knows how to perform surgeries, and this won't do! "

When Huo Congjun said this, he stood up in satisfaction, picked up his glass, and drank it in one gulp.

Opposite him were a few young foreigners. They held their phones, looked at Huo Congjun, and whispered to each other.

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