Make trouble: President Daddy, don't grab my mommy!

Chapter 296 The Story in the Dispensing Room

Bingcheng Mental Disease Hospital.

Zhu Ling drove at high speed all the way and directly entered the courtyard.

She leaned back on the leather chair, panting heavily, her heart beating faster.

Fortunately, I had already guessed that Shi Lin Kun would tell her husband the whole matter, and he would think of an excuse in advance, otherwise, if he was caught on the spot and couldn't answer, the consequences would be disastrous.

Zhu Ling is very smart. She put the responsibility on the president of Shida, because Tang Zhenhua had a bad impression of her ex-son-in-law, and she mentioned the incident of being raped after saving people in the Golden Triangle many years ago, which once again accounted for moral kidnapping. This made the husband choose to stand on his side without hesitation.

Of course, the reason why she has been so rampant until now is still: be careful in doing things, without leaving any evidence or excuses, no one can do anything against her.

But there is one thing that chills her very much, that is, the Tang family's heart is towards Gu Nian's mother and daughter.

Tang Lun's opinion is insignificant, but Tang Rongguo is very important, especially Tang Zhenhua's current state is that he has a debt on both sides, and he doesn't want to hurt both sides. With such an vacillating attitude, he might turn his back one day.

Only men and dogs are the most unreliable in the world. Thinking of this, the woman's heart turns cold. It seems that she must grit her teeth, be ruthless, and solve some problems by herself.

Zhu Ling let out a long breath after making up her mind, pushed open the car door, and strode towards the hall.

The old Wangtou in the mail room saw her from a distance, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "Oh, isn't this Vice President Zhu? You came so early? You haven't come to work for a long time!"

Zhu Ling is very good at being a person, and replied with a smile, "A few days ago, my husband was in a car accident and was hospitalized. I took a period of annual leave and took care of him."

Uncle Wang said enviously: "Major General Tang is so happy to have such a gentle, kind, beautiful and intelligent woman as his wife."

"Stop praising me, I'm about to float." Zhu Ling walked into the elevator, not forgetting to nod slightly to the other party, "Go back to chat, Mr. Wang."

"Goodbye, Vice President Zhu." Old Wang nodded and bowed.

It's just that the moment the elevator door closed, a woman's cold face was reflected on the glamorous staircase wall.

Zhu Ling put down her mask, her eyes were dark.

It's good that the old Wang didn't mention it, but when she remembered that she asked for leave to take care of her husband, but Tang Zhenhua always took advantage of his inattention and disappeared for no reason, the fire in his chest couldn't be suppressed.

Tang Zhenhua actually thought she didn't know, and lied that he was going to meet up with his old comrades in arms. He was clearly wearing a white head net and hospital gown, and deliberately ignored the guards to go to Gu Peiyun secretly.

The second time was even more ridiculous. In order to meet his ex-wife, her husband cut his hair and put on a new military uniform, making it as solemn as a blind date with an older youth.

Zhu Ling followed far behind, saw Shi Lin Kun going upstairs with Gu Peiyun's daughter on his back, heard that Tang Zhenhua claimed to be Gu Nian's father but was rejected miserably, and couldn't tell whether it was desolation or happiness.

Tang, don't blame me, you are the one who sorry for me first, you are not benevolent and I am unrighteous, in the future, don't expect me to be devoted to you.

The elevator quickly reaches the top floor.

This floor is very quiet because of the small number of people. There are only the offices of the principal and deputy directors and a small private dispensing room.

Through the long corridor, Zhu Ling approached her own world, opened the door with a key, and entered.

I haven't been here for about a month, because she expressly forbids anyone from approaching or cleaning the dispensing room, and the room looks gray everywhere.

In order to facilitate the work, she took off her coat, fetched a basin of water, threw a wet rag, and wiped.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Zhu Ling put down what she was doing, "Who is it?"

After a few seconds, an old male voice answered in the corridor, "Of course it's me."

Zhu Ling's eyebrows immediately twisted into twists, and after a long time, she reluctantly went to open the door.

An old man in his sixties, with silver hair, thinning hair, balding in the middle, and glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, stood outside the door.

"Dean Zhang, what's the matter?"

The person who came was not an outsider, but the highest leader of the entire hospital, Zhang Defu.

Dean Zhang is short in stature, with wrinkles on his face. The most interesting thing is the hair shape, which is less in the middle and more around it. He combs the outer circle of hair to the center, which is a typical place to support the center.

"Little Zhu, it's been a long time since I've seen you. How is your family doing?" Zhang Defu asked with concern.

Dean Zhang is 59 this year, less than 20 years older than Zhu Ling. In his eyes, it is not an exaggeration to call a beautiful and young woman Xiao Zhu.

"Very good, thank you, Dean Zhang, for your concern." Zhu Ling kept blocking the door, not letting the leader in at all, "I have nothing to do, go get busy, don't delay your work," she said Then, I planned to close the door.

However, the man stubbornly supported it with his hands, "Xiao Zhu, don't close the door, I still have something important to explain."

Across the door, the woman's attitude was cold, "Then tell me quickly."

The man pushed the thick lenses on the bridge of his nose, "It's about the medical seminar. In a few days, an international-level spiritual academic conference will be held in our hospital. Xiao Zhu, I want you to represent Bingcheng and even Speaking on behalf of psychiatrists all over China."

As we all know, such an opportunity is rare. It can not only show your face, but also block the medical achievements just researched by the academy on yourself, killing two birds with one stone.

Hearing this, Zhu Ling replied hesitantly, "Dean Zhang, you know that when I was in college, my best subject was pharmacy. I used to work in surgery, but later I transferred to internal medicine because I couldn't hold a knife. I was a monk halfway through the business. With an average level, I'm afraid it's difficult for this important task, and besides, doctors in the same department will also be dissatisfied, so he is not the best candidate."

"Hey, Xiao Zhu is too modest," Dean Zhang's voice was twists and turns, and his deep eyes were nailed on the other person's body in tights, "You are very good, besides, you are not the best candidate. It's a matter of my words."

Zhu Ling was stunned. While thinking about whether to agree or not, Zhang Defu had already squeezed his thin body inside, then closed the door heavily and locked it.

"Dean Zhang, what are you doing?" The woman was obviously very upset, with a cold expression on her face.

"Xiao Zhu, what do you think I'm going to do?" Zhang Defu said, and began to take off his shirt, and then he wanted to untie his pants.

After a while, the old man stripped himself naked, his eyes fixed on the woman, and the corners of his mouth were drooling.

"Put on your clothes quickly," Zhu Ling said with a serious face, "Get out!"

Dean Zhang stroked his thinning hair with his hands, blocking the bald and shiny part in the middle, with a wretched expression on his face, "Be careful, the medicine you prepared is amazing, I can toss my wife for half an hour every night now." !"

"What are you doing here?"

"Don't be jealous, the rain and the dew are divided equally. Of course, it's here to torment you, my dear, I haven't touched you for a long time, and I'm going crazy thinking about it."

After the man finished speaking, he rushed towards the woman like a hungry tiger looking for food.

In the most secret place of the hospital, no one would have guessed that such a story is hidden in the pharmacy of the dean and the deputy dean...

(End of this chapter)