There was no point in denying it, and besides, Zhuang didn't think that Wang Juefei would live comfortably under the protection of the Taoist Sect. This can be felt from the fact that Yu Xuan Zhenren and Fan Xin never mentioned him. Huaxia may really be able to provide a safe environment for Wang Juefei.

"I can't make any decisions for him. Your kindness, I will convey it to him as soon as possible. Zhuang really wanted to ask Wang Juefei for his own intentions, and Ouyang Fan expressed his understanding.

In the following time, the two began to discuss the introduction of talents from the School of Marine Medicine in Wanghai Hospital.

What Ouyang Fan means is that Wanghai Hospital can become a practice hospital for the School of Marine Medicine. In that case, it will be more convenient for personnel exchanges and academic exchanges.

But Zhuang wanted to run Wanghai Hospital according to his own wishes, and did not agree to Ouyang Fan's proposal. He just wanted to fill in some of the departments that had to be there; For example, emergency medicine and surgery.

In his mind, the Western medicine department does not seek merit but the existence of no fault, and Wanghai Hospital should be the internship hospital of Wanghai Pharmaceutical, and the real place to make money is the traditional Chinese medicine health care service that can only be found on the tenth floor. He eventually turned Wanghai Hospital into an authentic traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

Zhuang said his thoughts without reservation, Ouyang Fan thought that being a hospital was the same as being a doctor, and it couldn't be improvised. If Zhuang has no energy for the time being, it is better not to do it.

Ouyang Fan also believes that although traditional Chinese medicine has been proven to be effective in many aspects, only by developing society to the present can exchanges and references make progress; There is no need to make Wanghai Hospital a pure traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

The time to discuss specific issues always passed quickly, and at ten o'clock, Miss Ouyang returned. Zhuang's main target tonight is precisely her.

He quickly ended the conversation with Ouyang Fan and handed a few pieces of letter to Miss Ouyang: "This is a draft prepared by Liao Feng himself, please Miss Ouyang is the producer, take a look first, there is anything wrong." ”

"Mild excessively, not sharp enough, lacking leakage." Miss Ouyang quickly finished reading the five thousand words and gave a twelve-word comment.

"I feel the same way." Zhuang smiled and forwarded the draft to Ouyang Fan; "You have some comments too."

"No, I've never been good at this, and I'm confused." Ouyang Fan refused; "I'll go prepare refreshments, and you guys talk slowly."

"Is he angry?" Zhuang waited for Ouyang Fan to leave the study, pretending to ask innocently.

"Yes, Dad is very angry, and the consequences are quite serious." Ouyang covered his mouth and smiled.

"Actually, I came today to invite Miss Ouyang out of the mountain." Taking advantage of the fact that the atmosphere is more harmonious, Zhuang made a request at the right time.

"Please let me out of the mountain?" Ouyang seemed to be still immersed in the atmosphere just now, and said with a smile; "Am I not already on your thief ship?"

"I mean, tomorrow's conversation with Mr. Lehman will replace Liao Feng." Said solemnly.

"Mr. Li, have you been drinking?" Ouyang restrained her smile, she could see that Zhuang was not joking.

"I think Miss Ouyang is more suitable than Liao Feng. Miss Shazi and Mr. Lan both believe that Liao Feng's knowledge and insight are not enough, and he lacks the charm and appeal of on-site expression▲These are Miss Ouyang's strengths. ”

"I don't think that's good advice." Ouyang simply refused; "Only under one condition can I agree to your request."

"On what terms?" Zhuang asked with a hint of doubt. Although, he already felt that Ouyang's conditions must be unacceptable to him.

"I am the host, and Mr. Li replaces Liao Feng as the guest of honor. I discussed this with Miss Shazi, and we both agreed that Mr. Lee was the most appropriate person to speak to Senator Lehman. ”

Zhuang had no choice but to smile: "Then even if I didn't say it." ”

Ouyang is not Liao Feng, and in her eyes, this opportunity to become famous is not very attractive. She saw that Zhuang was a little uncomfortable and said, "Mr. Li doesn't have to regret it. Mr. Fan Xin and Mr. Lan Zhanjiang are very suitable, and this dialogue does not need to compete for superiority; Liao Feng didn't need to defeat Senator Lehman. His mission is only to fully express China's attitude towards human rights; expressing different understandings of human rights due to differences in ideology, ethnicity and culture; It is enough to express our dissatisfaction and anger at the rude interference of external forces. ”

"I'm the one who got the horns." Zhuang Yiran woke up, quickly adjusted his mentality, and said: "Miss Ouyang, I promised to accept an exclusive interview, but it's not next week÷ Zhou Fuhua Shipbuilding will sign a contract, and many new and old friends are coming, so I can't spare time." ”

"When is Mr. Li free?" Ouyang didn't want to let him go.

"Let's make another appointment, after next week passes, I should be able to find time."

Ouyang Fan prepared refreshments and called the two of them to the living room to use them. Zhuang found out that there was a lack of a hostess ≈ in this house, and he was embarrassed to ask such a question. In his opinion, Ouyang Fan is a very competent husband and father.

After three teas, Zhuang wisely got up and said goodbye, Miss Ouyang must send him.

Ouyang Fan lives in the family area of the Marine Medical College, which is a very ordinary apartment in the professor's building; Yang Hui's car was parked downstairs.

"Come with me." Ouyang pleaded.

Zhuang waved his hand to signal Yang Hui to wait at the gate, and walked side by side with Ouyang.

There is a direct gate leading to the rust from the family area, but Ouyang chose to cross the campus. If it was a day ago, Zhuang would have politely refused; But now, he can only silently accompany her on a stroll.

The School of Marine Medicine is lined with trees, and on a midsummer night, it is almost the end of the day, and the campus is sparsely populated, quiet and charming. Ouyang wore a flowing dress, walked in the shadow of the trees on the side of the road, and looked free and free against the backdrop of the solemn teaching building.

Neither of them spoke, the wind blew the shadows of flowers in the shadows, and the whispers of lovers hidden in the shadows came, and the ambiguous atmosphere with affection gradually spread between the two.

Zhuang was a little dazed, he regretted that he shouldn't have rushed into Ouyang's world. The more you know, the greater the gravitational pull.

"The first time I heard about you was when ≈my father told me the year before last that there was a TCM physician from the Ocean Hospital who was the director of the network center. The second time I heard from my dad that you saved a young life with an injection needle. The third time I heard about you was a week later, when my father said that you helped Uncle Wang keep the position of dean, and made Director Wu of the Education Commission have to pretend to be sick and hospitalized. ”

In the shadows less than 100 meters away from the gate, Ouyang spit out his footsteps, and the pavilion was opposite the village.

"Li Xiang, since then, I have been paying attention to you, you are the only man who walked here."

Ouyang took Zhuang's right hand, slowly guided it to his chest, approached the proud court, and pressed it.

"The distance between us is just a veil."

There was no bra under the skirt, and through a layer of tulle, Zhuang felt Ouyang's heartbeat and tenderness in his palm, and he didn't know what to say. He already has Ye'er in his heart, and perhaps at this time, the best choice is to be silent.

"I used to hate my pride, I hated my reserve. At that time, I thought, if we go to see you on the first day you come to Shanghai, is it possible between us? Later, I learned that the miracle doctor Li wanted to come to Shanghai, not for fame or profit, but just to fall in love with Miss Su. ”

Ouyang took Zhuang's hand and reached in from the neckline, gasping slightly: "Now, the distance between us is zero. ”

Zhuang gently fiddled with the bulge, and Ouyang turned it upside down softly, and whispered, "Hug ......"

Zhuang pulled out his hand and gently wrapped his arms around her. Ouyang is not a nymphomaniac, she is just too proud. He also knew that Ouyang didn't love himself in reality.

"Ouyang, don't just be a woman in your dreams." Zhuang whispered a word in her ear and let go.

"Are you leaving?" Ouyang cut his short hair and lowered his head to hide his shy smile.

"I'm busy." Zhuang Dao.

"I didn't go to Jiaxue Garden in the afternoon because I met a person, his name is Wang Wenyuan." Ouyang raised his head, his gaze had become clear and deep; "He's investigating you."

"Wang Wenyuan." The young and proud face appeared in front of Zhuang's eyes, and he sighed helplessly: "There are some things that I didn't intend. ”

"I can arrange a dinner." Ouyang said with a smile; "I'm in for a treat, you pay. You are all so good and so proud, you shouldn't be rivals. ”

"The day after tomorrow, I can listen to my explanation." Zhuang knew that this was Huaxia showing favor to himself. Ouyang alone has no ability to influence Wang Wenyuan.

He was really proud, maybe the trick he played a few days ago was a bit too much.

"What do you need?" Zhuang asked.

"It's very simple, Tan Tilt." Ouyang said.

"Okay, tomorrow morning, Dean Ouyang can bring someone to Wanghai Hospital."

"Two people, I'm going too."

"Welcome." Zhuang Da uranium.

A wry smile appeared on Ouyang's face, and in an instant, the warmth and ambiguity just now were gone.

Leaving Ouyang, Zhuang immediately rushed back to Wanghai Hospital.

Tomorrow afternoon, the dialogue between Liao Feng and Lehman will kick off, and tonight, he must know how many blockbusters Lehman's think tank has prepared for him.

As the director and master behind this conversation, Zhuang must ensure that Senator Lehman does not say anything too sensitive.

On the way, he took the time to dial Ye'er's phone. For a whole day, he didn't spare time.

Ouyang's dream did arouse the impulse of Dongzhuang, but he had a clear conscience. Perhaps, some uneasiness and throbbing. The important thing is that he held on to himself and did not follow her into his dreams.

Midnight, Phoenix.

Ye Er and Jing Chi Xuemei accompanied Zhu Hong to stand at the highest place of Nanhua Mountain.

The moon and stars are sparse, the blue path is strange, the sky is thoroughly blue, and the hustle and bustle of the ancient city of Phoenix is only diluted by the dense forests in the middle of the mountain.

Ye Er looked up at Zhu Hong, and could feel that although her person was here, her heart was far, far away.

"Is it Zhuang's phone?" Ye Er happily turned on the phone.

"Don't say I'm here, don't say what happened last night." Zhuang lovingly stroked Ye'er's long hair and said softly.

Ichi Yukimi pursed her lips, secretly gritting her teeth but there was nothing she could do. Ye'er has been approved by Zhu Hong, and it is normal for Zhuang to call his fiancée.

"Miss Xuemei, let's go there and have a look." Zhu Hong seemed to know what Ichi Yukimi was thinking, took her hand, and walked to the other side of the mountain.

Just like that, Ichi Xuemei's depression disappeared; Obediently followed Zhu Hong.

Mrs. Wilson is a thing of the past, and if it weren't for Zhu Hong's persuasion, Yukimi Iike would have been happy to leave the vicious woman dressed as the Virgin in Japan forever. Her lawyer, who had prepared the prosecution papers, was called a last-minute halt.

"Ye'er, why did it take so long to answer the phone? When will you be back? The phone connected, and Zhuang seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Miss Yukimi and I are climbing the mountain?" Ye Er said with a smile; She enjoys being cared for by her lover.

"Mountaineering?"

"Yes, Nanhua Mountain. We're leaving Phoenix tomorrow morning. Miss Xuemei said that she had been to Phoenix twice and had not yet climbed Nanhua Mountain. So, after dinner, we started...... Rest assured, Mr. Kawanaka and cookies are also there. Cookie's injury is gone...... He's good, I'm not hard. Zhuang, it turns out that I can also be a doctor, why didn't you tell me earlier...... Got it...... Will pay attention. I'm just a little tight, not as bad as you say...... I didn't slack off today, and I wrote 200 words in the morning. There are no less than one, and it is a puppy to lie to you. It feels a lot better...... Sensible, Miss Yukimi will be angry...... Don't talk about it, we'll be in Shanghai tomorrow afternoon, will you pick us up? …… Okay, I got it. Miss Xuemei seems to have booked the Jin Jiang Hotel, and she is waiting for you to pick up the wind for us at night...... I will tell her that you should pay attention to rest and don't tire yourself ......"

The call lasted for more than ten minutes, and when the car arrived at Wanghai Hospital, Zhuang had to hang up the phone.

"Let's go down the mountain, it's almost time, let's go to the incense." Zhu Hong turned around, holding Jingchi Xuemei with one hand and Ye'er's hand with the other, and walked side by side on the stone steps down the mountain.

"Isn't it nice to be incensed at night? Don't Chinese monks sleep? Ichi Yukimi asked puzzled.

"They know that someone will be waiting for us when they go to offer incense." Zhu Hong said with a smile.

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