"Manager!"
The security captain saw that Huang Liang's expression was terrible and quickly shouted.
Huang Liang's body went limp and he collapsed on the boss's chair.
"Manager, are you not feeling well?" The security captain immediately turned around and said, "They're all f * cking dead people. Hurry up and call 120!"
"No need," Huang Liang struggled to say.
Once there were more people, he became more courageous and Huang Liang was not so afraid. He stared at the two goblets filled with black liquid and could not say a word.
The security captain looked at the goblets and did not understand what they were.
However, he knew how to look at people. Manager Huang kept staring at them but did not say anything, so he did not ask.
Could it be that his eyes were playing tricks on him, or was it an illusion? Huang Liang muttered in his heart.
"Look at those two cups. What color is the thing inside?" Huang Liang asked.
"Manager Huang, black," the security captain said truthfully.
It was indeed black. It was not an illusion. Huang Liang calmed himself down and then stood up. With so many people, that thing might be scared away.
When he encountered something he did not understand, Huang Liang completely forgot what Boss Zheng had said.
His legs were a little weak, but he was still fine walking. Especially when there were more people, he became more courageous and everything was fine.
He hurriedly left the manager's office and changed to another room. Only then did Huang Liang feel better.
However, he did not dare to let the security captain leave and stay by his side to accompany him. He picked up his phone, thought for a moment, and called Song Ying.
"Brother, something happened," Huang Liang said with a trembling voice.
"Isn't this …" As he said that, he briefly described what had happened to Song Ying.
"Oh, oh."
Sure enough, Song Ying did not know whether to laugh or cry and scolded him.
In the end, Huang Liang held his phone and thought for a long time. Only then did he remember that Boss Zheng seemed to have said that he was sick.
However, who could consider this kind of thing as being sick? Even if he was sick, wouldn't the color of his urine change directly?
After leaving it for so long, it suddenly changed color. How could there be such a reason?
This was the most basic common sense. Brother Song even helped to hide it. Huang Liang smiled bitterly in his heart.
However, on second thought, perhaps Boss Zheng had helped him. Thinking of this, Huang Liang became much more energetic.
When he arrived at Boss Zheng's private room, he stood at the door and sorted out his emotions. Then, he gently knocked on the door.
The room seemed to be very lively. Pushing the door open, Huang Liang was stunned.
A box of iron lid Maotai from the 1990s was originally a collectible wine. This thing depended on the year. When Brother Song sold them, they were all from the 1990s. Very few people sold them in the market.
If this box of Maotai was to be sold, people would definitely go crazy over it.
But there were 12 empty bottles of Maotai on the table, and all of them were opened and drunk.
Huang Liang's heart ached for no reason.
These people really know how to cause trouble … If it were him, he definitely wouldn't be willing to drink a 90 year old Maotai. Wouldn't it be better to drink the recent one?
The taste was a little bad, but how bad could it be?
"Manager Huang, you're here. Have a seat." Su Yun was in high spirits. Chang Yue was not in a good state and was slightly tipsy.
At this moment, Su Yun already felt that he was invincible.
Huang Liang bowed slightly and came between Zheng Ren and Su Yun respectfully. "Boss Zheng, I've done what you ordered."
"Huh?" Zheng Ren was stunned.
After a few hours, Zheng Ren had already forgotten about what had just happened.
"That, it turned black," Huang Liang said, but there was still a chill on his back.
"Oh, it's my duty." Zheng Ren smiled. "Find time to do an MRI for them to look at their spine. Then, find a doctor from the spine surgery department to take a look and ask for a treatment plan."
"Boss Zheng, are you alright?" Huang Liang asked, but in fact, he already had a bad guess in his heart.
"I'm fine," Zheng Ren said with a smile. "This disease is just a little painful. It doesn't affect your lifespan. As long as the treatment is timely, there's no problem. "
"Manager Huang, sit down and talk." Su Yun was in high spirits as he drank. Some of the unhappy things that had happened these days were thrown out of his mind.
"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare," Huang Liang said subconsciously.
"You're welcome."
Huang Liang added a chair. Looking at the table full of iron lid Maotai, his heart ached. However, it was only a moment of pain. He immediately began to ask the twin sisters what the problem was.
Zheng Ren did not say anything. Su Yun began to explain with great interest.
Soon, Huang Liang realized that he had misunderstood from the beginning.
Boss Zheng was not playing around. He was really prepared to give them some pointers and treat them.
He found a note and wrote down everything that Su Yun said about the disease and the examinations that needed to be done.
This matter had scared him so much that he ended up getting sick from the torment.
Was it just a simple treatment? Or was it that Boss Zheng used the treatment as a pretense to put himself in danger?
As he thought about it, Huang Liang's thoughts went astray again. However, whatever Boss Zheng said was the truth. If he said it was an illness, then it was an illness. He should not argue.
He had to hurry up and treat his subordinates. Huang Liang would not leave them there. Besides, Boss Zheng had already said what was going on. If he did not say anything, it would not be easy to explain in the future.
[They said to quickly write a love song for both refined and popular tastes.]
Zheng Ren's phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Uh … I'll go right away."
"Okay, let Fan Tianshui control the situation. Don't hurt anyone!"
Zheng Ren said in a deep voice and hung up the phone.
"What's wrong, Boss?" Su Yun asked in surprise.
"The two patients at the community hospital are fighting," Zheng Ren said. "Let's go back and take a look."
"What's going on?"
"I don't know. The doctor on duty seems to be scared out of his wits." Zheng Ren had no choice but to sigh.
Where there were people, there would be disputes and noise. It was not uncommon for people to even fight over a disagreement.
He had met it today.
Originally, the meal was about to end. Zheng Ren was about to go back and stand on the balcony with Xie Yiren to watch the spring rain and chat for a while.
He did not expect something to happen again.
"Manager Huang, thank you for your hospitality," Su Yun said with a smile. He grabbed his coat and put it on before going downstairs to pay the bill.
Manager Huang was not willing. Su Yun did not insist. After confirming that Manager Huang was not being polite and really wanted to treat him, he only said a few polite words and left.
Watching the group leave, Huang Liang's heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Thinking about it, it made sense. Boss Zheng and Brother Yun, who did not take a box of 90-year-old Maotai seriously, would care about the cost of a meal?
..
Because it was a matter at the community hospital, Zheng Ren asked Feng Xuhui to send Lao He and Lin Yuan home. There was no need for them to follow.
To put it bluntly, the quarrel between patients was just an ordinary dispute. It was countless times worse than a medical accident.
"Who's on duty tonight?" After getting into the car, Su Yun began to turn on his phone to look for the list of people on duty.
"Do you still have records?" Zheng Ren asked.
"You're an old man who doesn't do anything and doesn't care about anything. No one arranged the shifts, so it was already a mess, "Su Yun said." Gu Xiaoran is on duty. She's going to be transferred to the 912 headquarters tomorrow. "
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