When the dean heard this, he almost vomited blood.
He is almost sixty years old and will retire soon. He has worked diligently all his life, saving lives and healing the wounded.
The good reputation you have accumulated is about to be destroyed!
Look at the couple opposite, they are already used to the indifferent expression.
OK, got it.
This comrade is probably the same, he must have fallen in love with Dr. Bai passively.
The dean adjusted his breathing to avoid getting angry and killing this brainless man.
He said to Su Ruobai and Xiao Yichen: "I understand everything. It was indeed the doctor in our hospital who caused trouble for you two.
Don't worry, we'll have a meeting right away to resolve this matter!"
There was only one thing in my mind: determine the nature of this matter! This matter must be determined immediately!
Otherwise, it might be possible that word would spread that all the leaders in the hospital liked Dr. Bai.
Then when his unspoken rule over his subordinates fails, he retaliates by firing them.
They are soldiers, and their honor is above everything else. How can they be persecuted like this?
First of all, we must control this extremely narcissistic elder sister.
So that no one would fall in love with a female soldier just because they smiled at her.
"Doctor Bai, you must go to the conference room and wait immediately. Do not harass these two comrades!"
Unfortunately, Doctor Bai did not agree.
There was a look of hurt and disbelief on his face.
"Why? Dean, this is my girlfriend, and he doesn't want to part ways with his ex-wife. We have a sincere relationship, you must support it!"
Xiao Yichen had a numb face: This is the first time I’ve seen this kind of person, I don’t know how to deal with him.
Su Ruobai: This is the first time I've seen such a narcissistic person. It really opened my eyes.
When I was reading books before, I read the kind that said that when someone smiled at someone, that person would feel that the other person fell in love with him or her.
I also think it is a writing technique, too exaggerated.
Now I understand, what an exaggeration.
Simple is realism.
He looked at Xiao Yichen with sympathy, then at the dean, and then at the people at the door.
Except for the lesbians, every one of these people is probably what Dr. Bai considers his admirers.
Finally, the sympathetic gaze fell on Xiao Yichen, the most pitiful and the luckiest person, who was rewarded with love.
When the dean heard what Doctor Bai said, he was so angry that he almost laughed.
He is really sick. Unfortunately, even if he has been practicing medicine for decades, he cannot cure this disease.
He waved to the female doctors and nurses at the door and said, "Come on, female comrades, take her to the conference room!"
Those female doctors and nurses just came to watch the fun.
Jie Yu actually wanted to go up and catch someone.
I felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
There are young military men all around.
There is also a secret crush.
I feel embarrassed to do it in front of them.
The dean could only glare: "This is an order!"
Several people immediately stood at attention: "Yes!"
As a soldier, obeying orders is your duty.
Even if there were some fantasies in my mind, they would disappear under my command.
Then, several people stepped forward and tried to catch Doctor Bai.
But Doctor Bai saw that the situation was hopeless.
He could only wave his hand and said with a righteous look on his face: "I don't need you, I'll go by myself!"
As if he was the one on the side of justice.
Then, turn your head.
Pretending to be strong, she gave Xiao Yichen a sad smile: "Yichen, our road is tortuous, but our future is bright. Yichen, this is love!"
Believe me, we will live happily together in the end!"
Then, like a great warrior, he walked out of the ward.
At the door, everyone who had gathered there made way for her.
Doctor Bai walked but stopped in front of everyone.
She lowered her proud head and said sadly: "I know you all like me.
I know that I am excellent, beautiful, kind, gentle and loyal.
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