"Oh, I've been so tired these past few days!"

On the high-speed train, Liang Wanming put his luggage away, sat down on his seat, leaned back, and moaned in comfort!

"cut!"

Ma Tiequan from the next door immediately snorted and said unhappily, "You came to the Magic City for a meeting, not to meet your lover. Why are you pretending to have a sore back? Aren't you afraid of getting beaten when you get home?"

"Do you think everyone has the same family status as you, Lao Ma, and has to honestly explain what you did these past few days after returning home?"

Liang Wanming glared at Ma Tiequan.

"My family status?"

Ma Tiequan couldn't help but laugh: "Let's not talk about my family status, but I know someone's family status."

"Just you?"

Liang Wanming laughed: "I don't know who it is, but he has to wait until my wife is not at home to invite me to dinner. When my wife is at home, I dare not go out."

"I'll treat you to a meal?"

Ma Tiequan glared at him and said, "Are you still asleep? I'm going to treat you to a meal, do you think you deserve it?"

Zhang Haihua sat next to the two people, across the corridor, watching Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming bickering.

"Director Zhang, please judge for yourself. Do I need to treat Liang Wanming to a meal?"

"I'm just eating a melon, you guys continue, don't take me with you."

Zhang Haihua smiled and said that he would not get involved.

"Who will continue with him?"

Liang Wanming was standing on the side of the corridor. He said something with a smile, ignored Ma Tiequan, and turned to talk to Zhang Haihua.

"As if no one wants to continue with you!"

Ma Tiequan also leaned back and lay down comfortably, then picked up his mobile phone and started reading the messages on it.

“Huh!”

As he was reading, Ma Tiequan saw the table of contents and link of the latest issue of the Fourth Military Medical University's school newspaper posted by someone in a group, and of course he also saw Yun Heng's paper.

There are still people discussing this in the group right now.

"Yun Heng's paper is very well written. Traditional Chinese medicine thinking is crucial for us as traditional Chinese medicine doctors."

"Yes, I've read that paper too. Some of the principles are well understood and often mentioned, but few people write about them so systematically. It's really well written."

"No wonder Yun Heng's stories have been circulating in our hospital lately. Our Director Ma has been praising Yun Heng highly. From this paper, we can see that Yun Heng's level is very high."

Obviously, the person who said this should be a deputy director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he prefixed it with "our Director Ma".

"What are you talking about?"

Ma Tiequan's exclamation of "Huh" immediately attracted Liang Wanming, who turned around and asked.

"What does my business have to do with you?"

Ma Tiequan continued to read the news, not bothering to pay attention to Liang Wanming: "I say, you are a bit too nosy."

"cut!"

Liang Wanming snorted, turned his head away, and ignored Ma Tiequan. Ma Tiequan chuckled, picked up his phone, and started sending a voice message in the group chat: "Well, I've also seen Yun Heng's work. It's really good. We can let everyone learn from it in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"Yun Heng?"

Liang Wanming immediately turned his head away again: "What happened to Yun Heng?"

"Hey, Lao Liang, you're really nosy. You have to question me even when I send a message in our hospital group?"

Ma Tiequan said with a straight face, "Those who know you know you are the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Those who don't know you might think you are the director of our Xihua Hospital."

Liang Wanming: “…”

MMP!

You old man did it on purpose. If you hadn't mentioned Yun Heng, would I have cared about what you said?

Ma Tiequan ignored Liang Wanming and said to Zhang Haihua through Liang Wanming: "Director Zhang, I sent you something, please take a look."

As he said that, Ma Tiequan handed the things to Zhang Haihua.

"good!"

Zhang Haihua responded with a smile, then picked up his phone.

“Huh!”

When Zhang Haihua saw what Ma Tiequan sent, he exclaimed in surprise.

Originally, Zhang Haihua thought that Ma Tiequan was deliberately joking with Liang Wanming, but he didn't expect that the message he sent was really from Yun Heng.

"cut!"

Liang Wanming glanced at Zhang Haihua and said with a smile, "Director Zhang, you've also become bad after following Lao Ma. Do you think I will trust you two?"

Liang Wanming had an expression that said, "I see through you."

Yun Heng, and eh, does this mean he knows that I’m interested in Yun Heng’s affairs?

"Director Zhang, take a look first!"

Ma Tiequan still ignored Liang Wanming and said to Zhang Haihua with a smile.

"Okay, let me take a look first!"

Zhang Haihua responded and clicked on the link while asking Ma Tiequan, "Has Director Ma seen it a long time ago?"

“I think I was the first one to see it.”

Ma Tiequan said with a smile.

He personally revised Yun Heng's paper. Although the changes were not many, Ma Tiequan was definitely the first one to see it. When he went there that day, Yun Heng was still making the final revisions.

"I will remember the kindness that Director Ma has shown me towards my junior brother."

Zhang Haihua said with a smile.

"You're being too polite. Yun Heng and I have known each other much longer than you."

Ma Tiequan said with a smile.

"Can you be as early as me?"

Liang Wanming interrupted indignantly, "How do you know Yun Heng? Don't you have any idea of ​​what's going on?"

"Did I talk to you?"

Ma Tiequan glanced at Liang Wanming strangely, then continued to say to Zhang Haihua: "Director Zhang, let's talk after we finish reading this."

"good!"

Zhang Haihua responded with a smile, then began to read it carefully.

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