Chapter 187 (1/2)
”What's the matter, Lao Wang, you're welcome, you're welcome. I came to see what our relationship is. You need to be polite here. Tell me which ward you belong to. I'll go and see. Oh, by the way, I brought you some fruit or something. Don't be polite, or I'll be angry.” Xing Pengzhan said with great exaggeration, Or a bag of fruit brought by myself, which is worth thousands of gold.
Lao Wang is also quite good at acting. If the acting skills are not rampant now, they all rely on their faces. For example, Lao Wang's strength faction is the next actor at the movie emperor level. They call it strength.
I only heard Lao Wang sobbing, like tears of gratitude, stuttering, like a tear in his throat and unable to swallow: ”boss, I really don't know what to say. You are so good to our employees that we can't believe that there is a good boss like you in the world.”
Then, there was a voice wiping tears on the other end of the phone. I only heard Lao Wang say, ”boss, wait at the bottom first, and I'll pick you up.”
Xing Pengzhan was very happy when he heard what Lao Wang said. He quickly waved his hand and said, ”no, Lao Wang, you still have injuries. How can you come down? Tell me which room you are in. I'll find you myself. You're not allowed to come down. This is an order. Otherwise, don't blame me for being angry.”
Xing Pengzhan's tone had a trace of dignity. Listening to him, Lao Wang at the other end of the phone turned his mouth and thought that he was generous at this time. Why didn't I say it in 996?
However, he didn't show it. At the other end of the phone, he said with gratitude: ”then I'm sorry, boss. I'm in room 902 on the third floor. It's a four room ward.”
”Well, well, I'll be there right away. Don't stay here, Lao Wang. Don't move. Take good care of your injury. There are still a lot of things waiting for you in the company. You have to provide for your body, otherwise I'll be anxious with you.” Xing Pengzhan said.
Then he got on the elevator and came to the second ward on the 9th floor.
In the ward, Lao Wang is lying on the innermost bed. In fact, he doesn't lack this money. Yesterday, he was still lying on the special care bed, that is, in the single room, there is a TV, an air conditioner, a bathroom and a separate accompanying nurse. However, today, he took the initiative to transfer to this four person ward.
The reason for this is that the so-called is just to sell miserably, in order to give Xing Pengzhan a way to show, that is, to give Xing Pengzhan a chance to show.
Xing Pengzhan walked to the door of the ward. His eyebrows wrinkled endlessly. The ward in front of him was extremely dirty. Of course, the dirt in his eyes was all kinds of accumulated things.
It was very untidy, which made him not used to having developed the habit of cleanliness, but when he thought of Lao Wang inside, he had to step in.
The bag of fruit in his hand is so dazzling in the ward, because compared with other beds in this ward, his small bag of fruit is particularly poor.
The four beds in the ward are full of people, most of whom are old people in rural areas. There are 1 ~ 2 accompanying families next to them. Xing Pengzhan passes by them.
The family members accompanying the patients can see that his identity is very high, because although they can't see what brand the clothes are, they can also feel the noble spirit. The gold wire glasses set off a trace of warmth, and the watch inlaid with a large piece of emerald on his hand appears to be quite identity.
So that when he came over, the relatives who were lying here with the patient gave him classes and stopped the noise.