The dishes were served up, and the plates emitting white smoke made Liu Wei stunned.

How much does this thing cost? And it looks like Wonderland, it is very high-end, elegant and high-end, I am afraid that I can't buy a dish if I have a monthly salary.

Liu Wei has never seen this kind of thing in Jianghai City. He has eaten a meal of several thousand yuan, but the first time he has seen such a big sign...

"By the way, I'll ask." Deng Ming saw a table of dishes, and he didn't feel anything at all, and said in accustomed to it.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I'll ask Zhou Congwen what he wants." Deng Ming smiled, "Don't he doesn't like eating Japanese food. He is hungry to take care of patients. The boss will scold people tomorrow."

How could it be? Liu Wei looked at the fresh seafood and the chef brought the big lobsters that were more than four feet long, and his eyes were straightened. Who doesn’t like to eat this thing?

There are no surgery in the thoracic surgery department of the Third Hospital, so there is no status in the martial arts world. Zhou Congwen must have never taken it.

The first time I saw this scene... Liu Wei swallowed.

"No matter what Dr. Zhou needs, I will prepare immediately." The middle-aged man in a suit and tie bowed and stood beside Deng Ming, patted his chest and said.

Deng Ming glanced at him and smiled slightly.

He didn't have a deep relationship with Zhou Congwen, but he always felt that this junior brother was not a good master to serve. Although he looked kind and only invited his boss to the barbecue restaurant in Jianghai City to eat skewers, that kind of coldness was in his heart, and he was obviously a master he had eaten and seen.

"Xiao Zhou, are you a habit of delivering food to you? "Deng Ming called and asked straight to the point.

“Not to eat.”

On the other side of the phone, Zhou Congwen answered with certainty, not giving face to senior brother Deng Ming at all.

"..." Not only Liu Wei, but also Director Zou was stunned. This is too rude.

"What do you want to eat?" Deng Ming asked with a smile, "Eat chicken claws like the boss?"

"A bowl of Xiangshui rice, just give some cucumber pickles, and give two cups of well to cool down."

Deng Ming's face was slightly moved, and he immediately smiled bitterly.

White rice with a well to cool down...

The boss's newly acquired junior brother looks really not simple.

The middle-aged man in a suit and tie looked confused. What era is this? Where can I buy it? Moreover, there are too few such things like Xiangshui rice.

Could it be that I had to go to Xiyuan by myself? When I thought of this, the middle-aged man complained in his heart.

"Okay, I just happened to have a little bit of Xiangshui rice in my hand, and I couldn't bear to eat it myself. I'll let your sister-in-law give it to you." Deng Ming said with a smile.

"Hard."

After saying that, Zhou Congwen hung up the phone.

Holding the beeping mobile phone, Deng Ming smiled bitterly, "Look, you have to choose more."

"You little junior brother is from the old Sijiu City?" Director Zou asked, "It is difficult to serve the master who drinks the well and gets cold. I have only seen a few."

"It shouldn't be, I heard it is from the Northeast rural area."

Although it is difficult to serve, it still has to serve.

At this time, Zhou Congwen sat next to the insulated box and watched the vital signs of the young patient, ready to rescue him anytime and anywhere.

If you can't even deliver the rice, what will it look like?

Before I started eating, I was just preparing rice for Zhou Congwen.

Deng Ming only came back and sat down 20 minutes later.

"How is it, Director Zou, I am awesome."

"Well, it's quite awesome." Director Zou said with a smile.

He looked at the table of Japanese food and fresh seafood, and smiled helplessly.

The food on this big table is not as expensive as the bowl of Xiangshui rice that Zhou Congwen wants.

"My boss is so picky about eating at home. He rarely eats outside, saying that the rice outside is not delicious. I guessed that Zhou Congwen must eat Xiangshui rice!" Deng Ming sighed and said.

"You little junior brother is really similar to Boss Huang everywhere. No wonder he cooperated with the surgery so well."

"I accompanied my boss to Jianghai City and chatted while having dinner together. You know the temper of my boss, and I am willing to give questions to the test. But Zhou Congwen answered the questions in Zhou Congwen every time, and I could give questions on the spot, which I couldn't answer.

He is really a natural closed disciple." Deng Ming sighed.

Everyone sighed. The middle-aged man became more and more surprised when he heard this. He had to accompany the banquet, and to serve the two directors comfortably, he would be considered as completing today's KPI.

But after hearing the two directors' feelings, he realized in his heart that the person who wanted to make rice stuffy and the one who wanted to get cold water was not qualified to come at all. He could only be a coolie at home and was hospitalized.

Is he a damn guy?

"Director Deng, why don't I go there?" Manager Chen's waist had bent to 90° and whispered beside Deng Ming, "Go to your house to get rice and send it to your junior brother."

"That's fine." Deng Ming thought for a while, "then it's trouble."

"You're so kind to say that, it's all right."

"I'll call my wife and talk, please trouble Manager Chen." Deng Ming smiled and waved his hand, sending Manager Chen away.

Everyone is accustomed to this. If Manager Chen doesn't even understand this, he is not worthy of being the general manager of Olida China Region.

"Old Deng, if you want to say that Boss Huang is really amazing, you have found a treasure in the grassroots hospital below. If it were me, I wouldn't believe it."

"It's true that grassroots hospitals are not reliable, but my junior brother is different."

"A few days ago, a relative went to the largest hospital in the local area for examination. He caught a cold and tested for blood. As a result, the local doctor detained him with a serious look on his face, saying that he wanted to see his family." Director Zou started chatting.

"Tumor? Blood routine, is leukemia?!"

"At that time, my relatives were so scared that their legs were weak. They knew that something must have happened. They chatted with the local hospital and knew it was leukemia. They immediately took the train to the imperial capital to find me."

“That’s quite far.”

"Yes, but no matter how far away, there is nothing to do. Treating the disease is important. I took Xiao Xu to find a bloody routine and there was nothing to do."

"..." Deng Ming was slightly stunned and immediately understood what Director Zou meant. He sighed, "Is the specimen confused?"

"Yes, the specimen is mixed up." Director Zou said, "It was a false alarm and I stood there for two days and one night to come to the imperial capital."

"It's good to have a false alarm. If it's really leukemia, it's even more fucking."

"Well, my relative stayed overnight and went back. Before leaving, I told him not to make trouble when he went back and to make a good explanation to the local hospital."

This was a bit confusing, but Deng Ming knew what Director Zou meant.

If the specimen is confused, then there must be someone else who has leukemia. The person got a nearly normal test form.

Don't delay treatment!

"You can find Xiao Zhou in a grassroots hospital..." Director Zou turned his head and looked at Liu Wei. "It is not easy to be with a doctor like Xiao Liu. If you want to say that there is gold in the sand, you have to have the ability to see it."
Chapter completed!