The middle-aged man shook his head excitedly, interrupting him:
"Madam, aren't you contradicting me by saying that? In my heart, you and my teacher are like my parents."
"If it weren't for your initial support, I, Chen Youjun, wouldn't be where I am today. Don't worry, I will definitely get better!"
The old woman didn't say anything more, and her dull eyes gradually brightened.
It was an ordinary night.
But for some families, it's a completely new beginning.
The next morning.
Chu Mo drove to the company and saw a quiet, beautiful woman, panting, waiting nervously at the entrance of the office building.
He didn't pay attention; the treatment was about to begin, and there were many things he needed to arrange in meetings.
It's unrealistic to bring all twenty patients here for treatment.
Long journeys and arduous travel are a form of torture for patients with such serious illnesses.
However, if the treatment is scattered across twenty locations, it will be inconvenient, and given the reputation of Kunlun Immortal Wine, Chu Mo must be present.
Therefore, the initial decision was to concentrate them in three nearby hospitals.
One of the treatment centers is located at the Guangdong Provincial People's Hospital, where there are four patients.
As for the transfer of patients, the Yang family was in charge of it all.
After finishing the meeting and arranging everything, Chu Mo returned to his office.
I had barely sat down when the HR director knocked on the door.
"Boss, five assistants I found for you have passed the initial selection. Would you like to take a look at them in person?"
"Okay, I'll go take a look."
Since it's an assistant I've hired, it's more reliable to check them out in person.
...
Zhou Wenhui ate a fried dough stick for breakfast and then hurriedly rode her bicycle to Kunlun Xianniang Company.
She had been here yesterday, but she was even more nervous today than yesterday.
An hour later, when she walked out of the interview office, she was still in a daze.
She felt that her performance just now was not ideal.
Judging from the interviewer's expression, I'm probably going to be eliminated.
She felt incredibly remorseful and guilty.
"Zhou Wenhui, how could you let me down at such a crucial moment?! Ahhh!"
Imagining her mother's reaction upon finding out, she couldn't help but furrow her delicate eyebrows in distress.
The girl was very disappointed in herself.
Just then, the interviewer suddenly came out.
"Zhou Wenhui, please come in for a moment."
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