White armor

Chapter 459: Half a Day of Leisure

Get in the car and leave.

Feng Zixuan couldn't help being curious, and after hesitating for a while, he finally asked, "Xiao Luo, that young doctor from the Second Hospital seemed to have a problem with you. What happened?"

"He is Xiaozhuang's classmate."

“???” Feng Zixuan was stunned. Zhuang Yan’s classmate?!

Countless thoughts popped up uncontrollably, and the gossip attribute was maxed out. The child looked too frivolous, and every move was childish. Feng Zixuan immediately defined her as not a good match.

"Is it an ex-boyfriend?"

"It seems that he has been pursuing Xiaozhuang, but Xiaozhuang did not agree. I met him once when I came back from India. At that time, Xiaozhuang had not graduated yet. I didn't expect that this guy would chase Xiaozhuang from the imperial capital to the provincial capital."

"She has high expectations but lacks the ability to achieve them. Xiaoyan does have a good eye." Feng Zixuan praised.

Luo Hao smiled.

Feng Zixuan didn't continue talking about this matter. As for Zhuang Yan, Feng Zixuan didn't want to get involved.

It is not right to do this kind of thing more or less, and it is best not to do it.

As for how the Second Hospital would handle this medical dispute, Feng Zixuan already had an idea.

Treating illnesses and paying compensation, that’s all there is to it.

The patient's condition did not worsen or become irreversible due to a momentary dispute. This is already a blessing in disguise and we cannot ask for more.

Paying some money is nothing for the top three tertiary hospitals in the province. The most important thing is that nothing goes wrong and that any accident that occurs does not affect the career of the leader.

After sending Luo Hao back, Feng Zixuan also went home when he got off work.

He didn't care much about this matter, but just asked about it occasionally so that he would have an answer when Luo Hao asked about it in the future.

Things turned out just as Feng Zixuan had guessed. The Second Hospital contacted the Hematology Department of Peking University Third Hospital for a consultation, and the expert even flew over specially.

After that, the patient was referred directly to Peking University Third Hospital.

As for compensation and the like, we’ll have to wait until we recover.

As long as the patients and their families don't get upset, these things are just trivial matters to the Director of the Medical Affairs Department of the Second Hospital of Medical University. Feng Zixuan doesn't think he can't handle it well.

A few days later, good news came from the other side. The patient's disease was diagnosed, and it was exactly the same as Luo Hao said.

In this case, it was at most an ordinary dispute and would not rise to a liability accident. Feng Zixuan gradually forgot about the matter and would only wait for Luo Hao to bring it up before talking about it.

one day.

Feng Zixuan was in a meeting and happened to pass by Ha Dong. He suddenly had an idea and called Wang Jiani and went to see Zhuzi.

"Director Feng!" Wang Jiani jumped out to pick up Feng Zixuan.

Seeing Wang Jiani jumping around, Feng Zixuan's eyelids twitched and he was so envious that he almost cried.

"Big girl, how are you doing recently? I was at a meeting today and just happened to pass by."

“Please come in, please come in.” Wang Jiani’s Beier Beier jumped around, full of energy. “Takeji was just born, so I’ve been focusing on taking care of him lately.”

Feng Zixuan heard from his staff that the billboards on the subway had been replaced from Zhuda to Zhuer Er. He himself did not take the subway, so he had never seen it.

The publicity of Takeji is not as strong as Takeda, maybe this is the difference between the eldest son and the second son. And the first one always has a sense of novelty, while the second one is much worse in terms of perception.

"Zhu Zi always wants to take Zhu Er out of the incubator. I asked Luo Hao if giant pandas have their own special way of raising offspring, but Luo Hao said that if they knew how to do it, they wouldn't become living fossils."

Feng Zixuan smiled. He hadn't said anything yet, but Wang Jiani had already started talking a lot of things.

It seems that he is relaxing in Handong, but a little bored. It seems that Wang Jiani's words have not been thought through at all. She just talks about whatever comes to her mind and does not treat Feng Zixuan as an outsider.

This person, when he is busy, he looks forward to having some free time, but when he is idle, he feels bored.

"How are you doing here?" Feng Zixuan followed Wang Jiani and entered the panda house through the staff passage.

"Me?" Wang Jiani turned around, and the little hair on her head swayed.

"It's pretty good. I feel comfortable here. I used to work in a factory. I was exhausted making PPTs every day. My leaders were always dissatisfied with me. It seemed that if I didn't say something, they would seem useless."

"In the panda house, no one cares about me. I just talk and play with Zhuzi and Dahei every day and leave on time. Zhuzi is also very well behaved and never tries to escape in the middle of the night, which makes me very upset."

"Never midnight?" Feng Zixuan thought this was interesting, "What about daytime?"

"Not during the day, Zhuzi is very well behaved. But..."

Feng Zixuan didn't say anything, just looked at Wang Jiani quietly.

"Oh, the bamboo is messing around."

"Why are you fooling around?"

"There is a red-crowned crane in Zhalong, but its lower beak is broken, so Luo Hao 3D printed a crane with the lower beak pressed back in. Recently, Luo Hao said he would put it in Handong to temper it, otherwise it will go back and bully other red-crowned cranes."

"Zhu Zi trains the red-crowned crane every day. Luo Hao said that Zhu Zi wanted to ride the crane to Yangzhou."

"!!!" Feng Zixuan was stunned, then laughed, "The bamboo is too heavy, it can't fly."

"Yeah, it's nice to just watch them fool around every day. It's simple and doesn't require anyone to look at their faces."

Feng Zixuan was delighted.

Director Geng went to Harbin every now and then to look for various solutions, and he had many things to discuss with Wang Jiani.

People in his position who are not very knowledgeable would call him Secretary Geng, but most people would respectfully address him as Director Geng.

I guess the director of the kindergarten is with you every day?

It would be a miracle if Wang Jiani could suffer any injustice.

As they were talking, they had already entered the panda house.

It was nap time, and Bamboo climbed up the tree and was sleeping soundly on the branch.

Dahei just turned over in his sleep, with his belly facing up, his four legs facing the air, his tail wagging, and he was snoring.

"Luo Hao said that Dahei's injury caused some problems with his nasal cavity and he snores loudly. Zhuzi despises it. They usually play together, but they don't sleep together."

Feng Zixuan nodded and saw that the red-crowned crane was standing on one foot on the ground, motionless, as if it was also sleeping.

There is an office in the corner, which should be where Wang Jiani works.

There was a lounge chair at the door, and a handlebar kettle next to the chair.

"You use this to drink tea?" Feng Zixuan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when he saw the hand-handled teapot.

It was hard for him to imagine that Wang Jiani, who used to be as lively as Belle Belle, could lie on a recliner in the panda house and drink tea from a pot in her hand every day with an air of maturity.

Whenever I think of that picture, I feel a sense of time and space distortion.

"No, no, no, I don't need these." Wang Jiani explained quickly, "We're going to have an annual meeting at the end of the year. Luo Hao said that the annual meeting will be held in the provincial capital for many years. Forget about others, but the big bosses will definitely go to the panda pavilion and sit on the recliners to take a close look at the bamboo."

"!!!"

Feng Zixuan was pierced by a huge exclamation mark.

There is already a picture of what Wang Jiani said.

Professor Xiao Luo is really able to provide emotional value!
The panda house is warm in winter and cool in summer, so people never go out. At noon, the owner lies down on a chair, the sun shines on his body, and he takes a sip of tea from a hand-held teapot in his hand.

Next to it are bamboos and big black birds, and not far away there are red-crowned cranes.

This is not the human world, it is simply a paradise. There is not a single worry, the hustle and bustle of the world is gone, and you can enjoy a moment of peace in the world.

"Let's go in and take a look?" Wang Jiani saw Zhuzi and Dahei taking a nap and didn't want to disturb them, but she didn't want to be too cold, so she invited them in.

"Come on, let me see your office."

Walking into Wang Jiani's office, there is a shelf against the wall with purple clay tea bowls on it.

"This belongs to Director Geng." Wang Jiani said, pointing to a tea bowl.

"This belongs to that person."

"This belongs to Boss Chai, and this belongs to Master Zhou."

"This is……"

Thirty-three tea bowls, each with its own owner.

Feng Zixuan was stunned.

Except for the three from the province, each of them is a well-known senior in the medical field and is well-known.

Luo Hao has figured out the social aspect. Even if he doesn't show up, Wang Jiani is here to chat with the elderly, and Zhuzi is still being cute...

Who can say no when we elect academicians in the future? Who has the nerve to vote against someone?
Feng Zixuan sighed in his heart. Xiao Luo had been well prepared and took one step at a time. Xiao Luo played the panda diplomacy to its fullest.

"Zisha." Feng Zixuan smiled. "This thing is quite expensive. Xiao Luo put a lot of effort into it."

“It’s not expensive. I bought it online.”

“???” Feng Zixuan was stunned.

"Here is the invoice, take a look." Wang Jiani said as she took out her cell phone, found a picture, and handed the phone to Feng Zixuan.

100 purple clay tea bowls and 100 hand-handled pots, a total of just over 3000 yuan.

Feng Zixuan also believed that every tea bowl and every teapot had a history.

It's not priceless, but it's also a luxury item. Otherwise, how can we give it to those famous and renowned bosses?

But in a moment Feng Zixuan understood what Luo Hao meant.

Damn, this bastard is a real bastard, not missing any details. He is so cautious and treads on thin ice, making it impossible for anyone to catch him.

“But this recliner is a good thing.”

"Oh? What's the origin?"

"Master Qi from Funiu Mountain has been lying there for decades. Director Feng, you can see that the armrests have been polished." Wang Jiani introduced.

"..."

"Here, there are video equipment, which is used for publicity of the panda house. I am responsible for taking pictures of Zhuzi and the others. There is no KPI, just take a couple of pictures when I get the chance."

"here……"

"here……"

Wang Jiani continued to introduce.

Feng Zixuan's eyes turned red with envy. No wonder Shen Zina always wanted to raise a giant panda. This place was indeed a good place.

Far away from the noise of the world, life is plain and simple, but it has its own unique features.

Especially when thinking about the annual meeting at the end of the year, all the big guys will have time to come here for a short rest, with Zhuzi snoring and Dahei by their side... Dahei snores quite loudly.

"Here are the tea bowls for Luo Hao and me." Wang Jiani continued to introduce, "Director Feng, your tea bowl has been washed and is waiting for you to use."

“?!” Feng Zixuan was stunned.

Then it suddenly dawned on him. How could such a smart man like Luo Hao forget about him?

I'm afraid I've been prepared for this a long time ago, but I don't know when I'll know.

Feng Zixuan felt particularly comfortable thinking this in his heart. He never thought that one day he would be able to be compared with the old predecessors in the medical field and have a place in Luo Hao's place.

Luo Hao has been in the First Hospital of Medical University for less than a year, but Feng Zixuan's perception of him has changed a lot.

"What kind of tea would you like?" Wang Jiani asked politely.

"Anything ordinary will do." Feng Zixuan replied.

"The tea is not too expensive and can be bought on the market. The money is used as the entertainment expenses for the Ice and Snow Festival, which needs to be recorded and audited." Wang Jiani explained.

That’s good, Feng Zixuan nodded.

Wang Jiani skillfully took out a set of tea-making utensils, boiled water, and washed Feng Zixuan's tea bowl.

Feng Zixuan took the opportunity to take a look and saw that there were probably twelve sets of tea sets in the cabinet.

"Whose are these?" Feng Zixuan asked halfheartedly.

"Luo Hao, me, Chen Yong, Sister Yiyi, Lao Meng, Xiaozhuang, you, Dean Zhuang, uncle, aunt."

Ten?

Feng Zixuan didn't ask any further questions. It was good enough that his tea set could be placed here.

"Lao Cui, and Boss Lou."

"Boss Lou?!" Feng Zixuan was a little surprised.

He never expected that Boss Lou and Dean Zhuang's tea bowls would be placed in the cabinet.

"Boss Lou has made great efforts. Luo Hao said that no matter what request he made, Boss Lou would agree to it and he worked hard." Wang Jiani chatted with Feng Zixuan while boiling water.

Feng Zixuan certainly knew that these were all things that could be said, and Luo Hao would definitely have told Wang Jiani about things that could not be said early in the morning.

This kid is a real dog, Feng Zixuan sighed in his heart.

"There is another projection." Wang Jiani began to wash the tea bowls. "Now there are several videos, documentaries about Boss Chai, Boss Zhou, and Boss Lang."

"..."

"Luo Hao said that we are all old people, and what people live for is a dream. If we have a dream, we can live ten more years."

"Are there any more from others?" Feng Zixuan asked tentatively.

Wang Jiani’s words also made his heart feel a little warm.

Boss Chai witnessed the scene at Dingjun Mountain with his own eyes, and he watched the video of Boss Lang on the Internet. Luo Hao took the opportunity of treating Yang Jing and his mistress to flatter Boss Lang.

Boss Zhou took advantage of the provincial propaganda requirement to go to the Hulin Agricultural Company and took some grand photos.

Feng Zixuan knew all of this.

Moreover, Feng Zixuan was jealous. Who wouldn’t want this kind of documentary format?

There is a summary of one's life, although it is not the final word, it is a conclusion. One can still keep track of it so that others will not mess around with it after he or she is gone.

"I don't know. Luo Hao never said that." Wang Jiani had already started washing the tea.

"Big girl, just put me down and let me do it myself." Feng Zixuan did not underestimate Wang Jiani because of her young age. Seeing that she was doing it in a serious manner, he said.

"That won't work." Wang Jiani said seriously, with the little hair on her head shaking.

"???"

"Except for a few bosses, I respect you the most."

Huh?

Feng Zixuan was very happy. Did she learn from Luo Hao to provide emotional value? As the saying goes, "A red bird becomes red when it is close to a red bird, and a black bird becomes black when it is close to a black bird." Wang Jiani was not stupid and learned very quickly.

"I used to be a half-practitioner in our medical industry. Although I was young, I had seen some things. Later, I heard Luo Hao talk about many people and many things. The more I know, the more I admire you."

"What do you admire about me?" Feng Zixuan joked slightly, but then he felt that he was a little frivolous and stopped talking.

"The medical industry is a special industry, and it's very hard," said Wang Jiani. "In the past, the government provided some compensation from the gray area, and whoever could get it was determined by their ability. Now there is less, but the work is not less, and the blood and flesh of medical staff are used to fill the big millstone."

These words must have been said by Luo Hao, Feng Zixuan understood it.

"It's enough for everyone to know these things. There's no point in saying more. But the word responsibility means something different to everyone. Director Feng, you are the kind of person who does serious things, and Luo Hao is willing to communicate with you more."

"Although Luo Hao seems to be very smooth-talking, he is actually very stubborn." Wang Jiani smiled sweetly, and the little silly hair on her head swayed in the wind, as if she was smiling too.

"The world is just a makeshift team, but if there is one person out of ten who does serious work, the world can move forward. This is what Luo Hao said. Director Feng, you are a person who does serious work, especially in this world."

Wang Jiani said as she poured the tea into the hand-held pot.

"Director Feng, would you like to take a rest on the recliner?"

Feng Zixuan was silent for a few seconds and nodded.

Every word Wang Jiani said came from the bottom of her heart. Even though he knew that she was providing him with emotional value, he was happy to accept it.

It's never wrong to tell the truth, I am indeed doing serious things.

Lying on the recliner brought from the Taoist temple in Funiu Mountain, the late autumn sun shone through the glass and fell on his body, making Feng Zixuan feel sleepy.

"bamboo!"

However, Wang Jiani was not serving on the bamboo chair on the side. Feng Zixuan knew that was the treatment for Boss Chai and Boss Zhou and had nothing to do with others.

It is already a rare opportunity to be able to lie on a recliner and enjoy life, so don't ask for too much.

The bamboo hanging on the tree woke up and rubbed its eyes in a very human way. When it saw Wang Jiani, it grinned and showed a smile.

This guy didn't climb down, but grabbed the branch and then let go.

The huge body fell straight to the ground.

This action stunned Feng Zixuan. Although he knew it was okay, he was still shocked.

The bamboo rolled over in the nick of time when it hit the ground, without making any sound at all.

"Director Feng is here, give us the plate." Wang Jiani and Zhuzi said.

Zhuzi glanced at Feng Zixuan, then walked over to him. On the way, he picked up a bamboo shoot and sat down beside Feng Zixuan to chew it.

Feng Zixuan wanted to take a look at the food, but was reluctant to get up.

How wonderful it would be if life could always be like this. Feng Zixuan's mind gradually became vague.

Suddenly, his hand went limp and Zhuzi stuffed his head into Feng Zixuan's hand.

The fur is a bit hard and not that soft, so it’s actually not right to say it’s rua.

But Feng Zixuan is wearing a panda filter, and at this moment, bamboo is the best thing in the world, no doubt about it.

"Director Feng, you take a break first. I'll go check on Zhuda and Zhuer. Zhuer has just been born and needs to be fed every two hours."

"You keep busy, Bamboo, just be obedient."

"obedient."

Feng Zixuan nodded and did not doubt what Wang Jiani said.

After all, Luo Hao stood behind Wang Jiani, vaguely looking like a great god. Although it was only the beginning, it could not be underestimated.

With Luo Hao around, Zhuzi will definitely be obedient and won't become aggressive.

Rubbing the bamboo and feeling the sunlight falling on his body, Feng Zixuan felt so comfortable that he forgot the passage of time.

The cell phone rang twice. Feng Zixuan answered the first call, which was about trivial matters in the department.

He simply turned his phone to silent mode and enjoyed this rare afternoon.

It would be great if the bosses could sit here and bask in the sun, with Wang Jiani pouring tea and water and chatting with them, while Dahei and Zhuzi roll around.

Feng Zixuan was already intoxicated.

Even though there are a lot of contents that he cannot access, it’s always right to think about it.

Unfortunately, the sun has set. Although it is not cold in the panda house, the lack of sunshine means less fun.

When Wang Jiani came back again, Feng Zixuan sat up.

He took a reluctant look at the bamboo and the lounge chairs on Funiu Mountain and felt that there was no greater leisure time in the world than this.

"Big girl, this is a really great place." Feng Zixuan praised sincerely.

"Director Feng can come often if he likes."

"Alas, I don't have the time. I'll definitely come and bother you when I'm free." Feng Zixuan said with a smile, "When will Xiao Luo come?"

"He has to take Chen Jiao for a follow-up checkup today, and he also has to contact Gongda to make a plan for the next treatment. He won't be coming."

Xiao Luo is also busy, Feng Zixuan knows it.

"So what are you having for dinner? You buy me tea and I'll buy you dinner."

"My cousin came tonight and said she would take me to see something." Wang Jiani frowned, seeming a little reluctant.

"Oh." Feng Zixuan had no intention of inquiring for any information. The more he knew, the faster he would age. It was better to know less about some things.

"Director Feng, what does it mean to experience childbirth?" Wang Jiani suddenly asked.

"Oh, it's a new trick that the confinement center has come up with recently. It seems that they stick electrodes on the body and use electric current to stimulate men, so that they can experience the pain of childbirth."

"So that's really the case!" Wang Jiani frowned.

"Isn't this nonsense? King Yang Fa back then... Could it be that your cousin wanted to..." Feng Zixuan guessed what Wang Jiani's cousin was going to do.

"I definitely wouldn't agree, because it sounded inappropriate. But my cousin is strong-willed and has been like this since she was a child, so she insisted on taking me with her." Wang Jiani sighed.

"Yes, before a woman gives birth, her body has already adapted to the situation. Besides, it's not an electric shock. Do you think it's a dregs cave? What a joke." Feng Zixuan scolded.

Wang Jiani nodded, and the little hair on her head moved, as if agreeing with Feng Zixuan's words.

Feng Zixuan's heart moved, "Where are you going?"

"It's over there in Chenqi's confinement center. Luo Hao and I discussed going to my house during the Chinese New Year, but my cousin insisted that in order for Luo Hao to prove his love for me, he must experience the pain of childbirth."

"Luo Hao takes care of all the important things, and he wants to experience pain when he talks about it? If I have that ability, why don't I go on stage to perform the operation. He has a good time to have the operation, but he insists on doing it. Director Feng, don't you think this is a disease?" Wang Jiani grumbled in a low voice.

"What do you think?"

"I definitely don't want to, but my cousin is a troublemaker. She has always been strong towards me since I was a child. I went to take a look and she didn't say a word." Wang Jiani said, looking at Feng Zixuan, "Director Feng, how about I have dinner with you tonight?"

Wang Jiani looked pitiful, Feng Zixuan laughed, knowing what she was thinking.

Luo Hao has a high level of judgment of people. He is afraid of being instigated by others in many things. However, although Wang Jiani looks weak, she has her own ideas.

"Okay, I'll go with you to take a look and treat you to dinner in the evening. What do you want to eat?" Feng Zixuan took the pot over without refusing.

(End of this chapter)