"Director Jia, Director Zou is not in. I have already called him."

Mao Xiannian, another deputy director of the first municipal hospital, walked over helplessly and said to Jia Jun, "President Zou will be back soon. He asked me to apologize to you."

Zou Changchun had already offended Jia Jun because of Zhang Heming's incident. This time Jia Jun came to the hospital, he was not there. Mao Xiannian could have thought that Jia Jun would definitely say that.

Sure enough, on hearing this, Jia Jun's face sank even more. He drank and asked, "Mao Xiannian, can you tell me if it's working time now?"

"Well, it's office time."

What's the tangle in Mao Xiannian's mind? He and Zou Changchun are actually of the same school. When Zhang Heming was here before, although he was also vice president, he had no right at all. After Zhang Heming left, Zou Changchun would decentralize power. He just tasted the taste of vice president, but this happened to him. He felt that his luck was too bad.

If you want to say no, it's more than half of the time. It's OK to get off work. But Jia Jun says it's working time. How dare he say it's not?

"Since it's working time, Zou Changchun, as the president, is not at his post. What's he doing?" Jia Jun's voice became louder and louder, he asked.

"This..."

Mao Xiannian hesitated and felt even more depressed. How can I know what Zou Changchun is doing? You ask me, I ask who is going, but there's no way. Who is the leader.

Thinking that he was Zou Changchun's man after all, he still had to help cover up at this time. He said hurriedly, "there's something going on at the head of Zou hospital."

It has to be said that Mao Xiannian is really a team mate like a pig. If you want to find an excuse, you have to find a better one. For example, when you are busy with other work, when you are busy with family affairs, Jia Jun is more confident. He almost roars: "bastard, you are not at your post during working hours. When you go home, what do you want him to do?"

"Don't you just let him go..."

Mao Xiannian really wanted to Tucao, but he knew he could not say that if he said this, he would surely have Jia Jun to make complaints about it. He was not Zou Changchun, no backstage secretary.

"Dad, don't worry about other things. Just ask me what's wrong with my eyes. I can't see anything now. This broken hospital examination says it's OK."

At this time, Jia Junliang cried out.

"Yes, what's the matter with my son? People can't see anything. Your hospital says it's OK. Are you still useful?" Jia Jun asked again.

"This..."

Mao Xiannian was ready to cry. He took the report from his assistant. Although he was not an ophthalmologist, he could still understand some basic data. All the above examination data showed that he was a normal person. He didn't even have myopia. How could he not see anything.

"Director Jia, this inspection result really shows that there is no problem, you see." With that, Mao Xiannian handed the inspection report to Jia Jun.

"I don't look."

Jia Jun could not understand this. He pushed his hand and said directly, "I don't care what happened to you. My son can't see any more. He won't make fun of this, will he? You need to find a way. "

"Don't check it again?" Mao Xiannian asked tentatively.

"Not yet?"

Jia Jun cold face, stride forward.

Mao Xiannian quickly followed up.

As for Jia Junliang, who was once again taken to the hospital for examination by doctors, although these doctors thought it was impossible to find anything, Jia Junliang's expression did not seem to be pretended. This was the first time that they encountered this situation. They were so depressed and confused, but they had no way to do it. They dared not listen?

Another half an hour.

"Still no problem?"

Jia Jun's eyes fell on Mao Xiannian, who was holding the report. His face was embarrassed and speechless. He asked with a gloomy look. He knew that he was in a bad mood.

"Director Jia, there is no problem with this inspection report. It is almost the same as the first time." Although depressed, Mao Xiannian said.

"Dad, what do you do?"

Over there, Jia Junliang is about to collapse.

Bang!

Jia Jun slapped the table angrily and scolded: "are your municipal first courtyard all rubbish? I can't see this eye problem. Ah, all of them are experts, bullshit experts. If you don't cure me today, I'm not finished with you. "

Jia Jun is also anxious, he can only have such a baby son, if so inexplicably blind, he is absolutely difficult to accept.

In the past, even if he was angry, he would not scold so much, but now he can't help it, especially when he looks at his son's face full of pain.

When Mao Xiannian heard this, he felt even more frustrated. He could not find the cause of the problem. How can they treat it?

However, Jia Jun is a leader. No matter how big his opinions are, he does not dare to give them out."Uncle, what's the matter with my cousin?"

At this time, a young man, Zhang Xiaoqiang, rushed in front of Jia Junliang as soon as he came in. He asked anxiously, "Junliang, what's the matter with you?"

"Brother, I can't see!"

When Jia Junliang heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice, he couldn't help crying.

"Blind?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was scared to death. He looked at Jia Junliang in front of him in disbelief and shook his hand in front of him. However, the latter didn't respond at all, and his heart sank.

"What's the matter? What are you doing? Why are you suddenly blind? Wasn't it good before? Who did it? " Zhang Xiaoqiang is also anxious, grabbing Jia Junliang's shoulder and asking.

"Who did it?"

Jia Junliang was stunned when he heard this. He seemed to be reminded and stopped crying. He said in a loud voice, "I know. He must have done it. Damn it, that son of a bitch. I'm going to kill him."

"Who?"

On hearing this, Jia Jun came over.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't expect that his cousin's eyes were really blinded. He was so angry in his heart that he said harshly, "Junliang, who did it? I'll kill him now."

This is really a cousin. He speaks in the same tone. If he opens his mouth, he will kill others.

"It's our new teacher."

Jia Junliang didn't speak yet, but Hu Yang took the lead in speaking.

"The new teacher?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang instantly looked at Hu Yang and asked, "what teacher, are you Junliang's classmate? Come on, what's the matter?"

"Here's the thing..."

Hu Yang didn't dare to hide and said the previous things all over again.

"What's the teacher's name? I'll go to him now!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled up his sleeve and walked out, scolding him as he walked: "dog, even my old watch dares to move. If I don't kill him, his name won't be Zhang!"

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