Hou Wenhai: "Yes! Wait for me for two minutes."

When Mu Wei called, Xia Liancheng was driving next to him.

His heart trembled and his mind buzzed.

He has been wondering whether the company's style and purpose are to find ways to spend money.

Boss, you can’t spend this way even if you have money.

Two minutes later, Hou Wenhai sent a message and said: OK.

Mu Wei looked at Xia Liancheng beside him and said, "The money is in the account, remember what I have assigned, and I will do it. I will help you realize your dreams. If you can't do it, get out of here."

Xia Liancheng:...

He drove carefully and said seriously: "Boss, my dream is to buy a house in the community behind the company."

Mu Wei was speechless, "That's the best."

"This is not small, okay, 110,000 yuan per square meter. I don't know when I can afford it." Xia Liancheng used to work for another boss, who costs 20,000 yuan a month and has a local girlfriend.

I have to buy a house before getting married. After changing jobs, although my salary tripled, I bought a house...

Only after 19 years can I afford it.

By then, the daylily will be cold.

He was thinking all day long how to make the company make money and get some bonuses.

*

Go back to the company.

Mu Wei took Zheng Qianyi to the laboratory.

It happened to be agreed to the dean to send a few patients over tonight.

He also brought three or four professors and several doctors and nurses.

The professors came to study, and the doctors and nurses came to help.

All four of them are terminally ill.

Zheng Qianyi saw a group of old men standing beside Mu Wei, nodding and bowing to her, and his heart kept beating.

He is not stupid. Among these people, the old man who is called the dean, remembers he met in a Guoshi interview, and seemed to be the dean of the Intermediate People's Court.

It is said that the Intermediate People's Hospital is the best hospital in China, specializing in treating various difficult and complicated diseases.

It has a direct relationship with the National Medical Research Group.

Such a person is respectful and very polite in front of Mu Wei.

He should have doubted what their chairman is at a young age.

On the first floor of the laboratory, Mu Wei directed a nurse to send the patient to the ward on the second floor.

Afterwards, he said to the dean: "You sit there for a while. I have something else to do. We will talk about the patient's condition later."

The dean took the professors to sit down on the sofa.

Mu Wei waved to Zheng Qianyi and said, "Come with me."

Zheng Qianyi didn't dare to speak and immediately followed.

In the elevator, Mu Wei glanced at him and said, "Wait a minute, I will give you a silver needle. From now on, you will come here every three days. You should also take the medicine you prescribe on time."

"Did I have a very serious illness?" Zheng Qianyi felt nervous.

Mu Wei did not laugh, but said seriously: "If you continue to eat like this, you may get a very serious disease. At present, it is not serious. It is just that the internal organs are damaged, especially the fatty liver is very serious. Leave it alone, something will happen in two years."

Zheng Qianyi knew that he had fatty liver, which was a disease he had before. The doctor said that the virus was still in the incubation period and needed to wait for the formal outbreak to be treated.

When he arrived at the laboratory, Mu Wei and Zheng Qianyi took off his shirt and lay on the bed.

When the needle was inserted, Zheng Qianyi finally couldn't help asking: "Chairman, are you still a doctor?"

"Yes!" Mu Wei took the opportunity to give him an acupuncture.

Zheng Qianyi was shocked at this moment, much more pain than the needle.

"Are you a very powerful doctor? He was the director of the Intermediate People's Court just now, and he came to visit you in person." After Zheng Qianyi asked, he felt that the question was a bit redundant.

"That's right! As long as I have a breath, I should be able to save him." Mu Wei quickly finished the injection, sat aside, and prescribed medicine for him.

Zheng Qianyi lay on the operating bed, and could not see anyone. He could only hear the girl's voice sweet and faint, which sounded nice, but with a hint of alienation.

She has a company under her command and is very good at medical skills.

Such a person is completely at the top of society. Why should we pay attention to them and give them the opportunity to do what they want to do?

Mu Wei just finished writing the medicine list, and then Zheng Qianyi said, "We may not have much value and can't make money. Why do you want to sign us? No, I should say, I understand if you signed them, but you signed me..."

He can't eat anything but eat.

Mu Wei put down the medicine list in his hand and said, "You have some confidence in yourself. Do ordinary things to the extreme and you will reach a new level. Eating is also a science, and it is a skill to like and be able to eat."

Mu Wei felt that the person the system chose for her should not be too bad.

The first group of people who made a comeback were perfect, while the second group of people were not good enough in appearance and had not yet discovered their potential.

But Mu Wei believes that appearance cannot determine a person's height.

As long as you are willing to work hard and do what you are willing to do, you will definitely be able to do it well.

Zheng Qianyi lay on the bed, thinking about Mu Wei's words.

She agreed with him eating.

He has loved food, all kinds of snacks and special dishes since he was a child, and he wanted to try them.

He has spent all the money he earned in several cities, from all over the country.

He not only knows how to eat, but also cooks.

However, I have never formally learned it. Without a famous master, major hotels are unwilling to ask for him.

He only worked as a helper in a small restaurant, and sometimes helped stir-fry dishes.

He has been very sensitive since childhood and has been very knowledgeable about eating.

*

Send Zheng Qianyi away.

Mu Wei gave examinations to several patients sent by the dean, and then customized the treatment plan.

This busyness is very late.

When I got home, it was almost early in the morning.

The lights in the living room were still on. As soon as I entered the door, Pei Zheng was asleep on the sofa in the entrance hall.

He was wearing pajamas, leaning against the sofa, holding his head up, and the light shone on his face, making his skin look as white as greasy.

Mu Wei didn't expect that he would wait for her.

Standing not far from the living room, she was about to go upstairs to find a blanket to cover him.

Her footsteps woke up the sleeping man.

Pei Zheng opened his sleepy eyes and saw Mu Wei coming back. He immediately stood up from the sofa and rubbed his waist, which was sore due to his poor sleeping posture.

"Why is it so late?" Pei Zheng looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was 30:00.

"There are a few patients who just finished the examination. It's so late, please go back to your room to sleep." Mu Wei said as he was about to go upstairs.

Seeing that she looked calm, Pei Zheng had obviously forgotten everything about the morning.

He stepped forward to stop her.

At the entrance of the stairs, the two stood face to face.

Pei Zheng was already tall, but he stood on the upper level, making Mu Wei look shorter.

She frowned slightly, stared at Pei Zheng with her head raised and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Of course there is something to do...

Pei Zheng was a little angry.

She actually forgot what he had been waiting for a day.

This ruthless woman.

"What did you promise me in the morning?" Pei Zheng's face was cold and his thick eyebrows stood up.

Mu Wei saw that he was angry.

She quickly recalled that her memory was quite good.

It seems to be "100 Things to Do in Love", she promised him to come back to see it in the evening.

Mu Wei reached out to hold his forehead, then looked at Pei Zheng and said, "Take the book, I'll take a shower later before reading it."
To be continued...