Almighty boss can be sweet

Chapter 154 Murong City

Jing Mo returned after paying the fee and sent Xiao Qi a WeChat message.

"I'm going to end here later, you go to eat first."

"Boss Jing, is that kid okay? Why don't you tell his family directly that it's time for dinner, and it's time for you to eat."

Xiao Qi also added an emoji of 'children should eat obediently'.

"You go to eat first, remember to bring me food."

Now Jing Mo has found a new way to deal with Xiao Qi's concern, find something for him to do, so he won't always focus on her.

He is a man of loyalty, she can't harm him.

He turned off his phone and started looking for the number of the director of the affiliated hospital. If his memory serves him correctly, the Jing family is also a shareholder of this hospital.

When I found it, I texted him.

Jing Mo wanted to use the equipment here to study the strangeness of Liu Muqiao.There may be unexpected discoveries.

Walking to the ward, I saw a doctor inside giving Liu Muqiao the pulse.

Jing Mo walked into the ward, took a look, and saw that although this man was not wearing a white coat, his pulse-taking gestures made him look like a novice.

The person lying down is a tool man.

After the other party finished taking the pulse, Jing Mo walked in, stepping harder.

"how is he?"

Murong Cheng turned around and saw a beautiful little girl, ridicule flashed in his eyes, and the [-]-word novel in his heart was arranged.Young people, there are always many stories.

"No problem, what is your relationship with this kid? Why don't you see other people?"

After asking this question, he felt silly. He knew very well that Liu Muqiao, like his father, did not get along with the old guy, but they were all sent to the hospital, so why should he inform his family.

Jing Mo thought for a while, and said: "A kind-hearted person passing by, he suddenly bumped into the barrier on the road, fell to the ground, and then hugged my leg and rubbed against it. I broke him away and took a look, his eyes diverged , the pulse was weak, so I called 120.

The doctor thought it was a breathing problem, gave him oxygen on the way, went back to the hospital for examination, and found nothing wrong.

Dean Murong, as you can see, your hospital diagnosed him as falling asleep..."

Jing Mo recognized the person in front of him—Murong Cheng, the director of the First Affiliated Hospital of Kyoto, who has worked in the hospital for more than 30 years, but now his physical strength is a little weak, and he performs one operation a week.

When she passed by, she happened to see the dean's introduction.

Although the clothes have changed, the person is not as young as in the photo, nor is he as energetic as in the photo, but the bones of the face have not changed much, it is him.

After Jing Mo finished speaking, he carefully looked at Dean Murong's expression, and saw that his expression changed, so he knew that his guess was right.

Although this person is not very skilled in Chinese medicine, he is good in other aspects. He has practiced for many years and has a natural sensitivity to diseases.

A good person will not faint suddenly, let alone for no reason.

If you can't find out even one overworked after encountering it, it means that the disease is very difficult.

He raised his head and stroked his hair, and suddenly found the feeling of baldness when he first entered the industry.

He took out his phone and called his assistant.

"Help me arrange a VIP channel. I want to give a person a comprehensive medical examination."

"Okay, which account the VIP patient goes to, I'll prepare the file."

Dean Murong gave Liu's number and started calling his friends.

If you want to attack someone's grandson, you always have to say hello. He and the old man of the Liu family have been friends for decades, and a few simple words can explain it.

After hanging up the phone, Dean Murong felt a little strange.

Didn't he also decide that there was no problem?
(End of this chapter)