At 8 o'clock in the evening, Kyoto Second People's Hospital.

Inpatient building, in a ward.

The nurse at the door discovered it and immediately came to stop it.

"Sir, this is a hospital."

"Oh my God, are you going to open a restaurant in the ward? What's the matter? Let's quit quickly."

Two young female nurses were in a hurry and were blinded by the operations in the ward.

At least they have been working in the hospital for a while. They have heard of eating family meals in the ward, but they have a full table of dishes, big fish, big meat, white wine and cigarettes. This is the first time I have seen you forever.

"Just close the door and you two can pretend not to know."

Jiang Yang looked at the female nurse and said shamelessly: "Let me go back and give you red envelopes."

"Sir, this is not a red envelope, the hospital has regulations."

The young nurse stood at the door anxiously.

Jiang Yang was unhappy: "We live in a single room, but it did not affect other patients. The regulations are to die, and people live. Why are young girls so rigid?"

The young nurse was not happy: "What are you saying? We are nurses in the hospital and we have to obey the hospital's regulations. You smoke and drink in the ward and get a table of dishes. This is your fault, why has it become our rigid? Are you unreasonable!"

Another young nurse was also anxious and stomped her feet: "That's right, it's so unreasonable!"

Jiang Yang's scoundrel was excited: "I'm unreasonable today, why are you?"

Seeing this, Jiang Qing slapped Jiang Yang on the back of her head: "I can do it for you."

This mouth is crispy.

Jiang Yang touched the back of his head without saying a word, and squeezed at Wang Bing with a wicked smile on his face: "Eat food."

He was so addicted to talking, Jiang Qing rushed to the door and apologized.

Three women were chirping at the door, but this did not affect the four men in the house eating and drinking.

The unprecedented scene was particularly eye-catching in the hospital and quickly attracted the attention of many people.

At this moment, a man in his fifties, wearing a robe passed by and looked inside curiously.

"Yo!"

"I'll go!"

The man looked inside the ward, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Who am I thinking I am? Isn't this Boss Jiang?"

Jiang Yang took a sip with the wine glass, glanced back, and snorted coldly: "It's hard to take off your scalp, you're not easy to do it. You're not going to be able to run to the hospital this evening."

Coincidentally, the man at the door was nothing but Jiang Yang's enemy Huang Zhengqian.

Huang Zhengqian knew that Jiang Yang was deliberately burying him, but ignored him and leaned against the door frame: "How did you know that I went to the hospital to see a doctor?"

"What's wrong."

Jiang Yang sat on the chair and looked at Huang Zhengqian with a slanted body: "Huang Zhengqian doesn't go to the bathhouse to make money, so he changed his career. Going to the hospital to make money?"

"You're really talking."

Huang Zhengqian raised his head: "This hospital really has my shares in my grandfather."

"Old man."

After hearing this, Jiang Yang rolled his eyelids and put the envelope on the table back into his pocket.

Wang Bing was slightly stunned.

Jiang Yang said: "There is no need to handle the hospital. If the hospital is done, it will be fed to the dog's belly."

Huang Zhengqian narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Jiang Yang, what is your attitude?"

Jiang Yang glanced at Huang Zhengqian: "What's wrong with my attitude?"

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"What to do?"

Huang Zhenggan said: "Close the door, don't let other patients see it. If the rules are broken, what else can I do?"

"Ugly."

Huang Zhenggan shook his head and sighed, and glanced at the ward: "It's too ugly."

The little nurse had no choice but to quickly close the door of the ward.

When the door was closed, the little nurse was puzzled, tilted her head and thought for a long time, and then lay down at the door to look.

"Firework?"

"Call?"

"Callwork?"

"Callwork?"

"Callwork?"

"Look?"

The little nurse tilted her head and was shocked: "Callworkwork in the ward?!!"

ps: Thank you "66 Brother" for the 666 gift, thank you for the gold coins and votes of the elder sister.
Chapter completed!