Old Mrs. Ji whispered about the bad things happening next door.
"Director Zhao blamed Doctor Fang for being too careless and spreading rumors about her male relative's imperfections. How could that relative have the nerve to visit her again in the future? Doctor Fang cried and said she didn't have any, but Director Zhao didn't believe her and started beating her. He insisted that Doctor Fang told her best friend about this, and now even Dean Ruan knows about it..."
Fang Jing’s best friend is Yu Jingjing from the psychiatry department.
Ruan Tang took a sip of brown sugar water and sat obediently aside, listening to Grandma Ji and Old Lady Ji chatting.
Next door, there was a sudden and urgent knock on the door.
Fang Jing wiped her tears and went to open the door. The person knocking on the door was Fang Jing's good sister Yu Jingjing.
"Director Zhao, please stop scolding Jingjing. She's just trying to help your relative. I just called my teacher and asked him about it. If you're experiencing erectile dysfunction due to external stimulation during intercourse, you can consider fighting poison with poison. In other words, stimulate yourself again."
"But if you're really sick, you still have to have surgery."
Because of Yu Jingjing's loud voice, the medical staff and family members living near the Zhao family all knew that Director Zhao's relatives were not good enough.
Old Madam Ji raised her voice and asked, "Director Zhao, is that relative of yours your cousin? I remember your cousin got married not long ago, right? If this doesn't work out, won't his wife be left a widow?"
Zhao Jiahou's cousin often comes to the family compound. Every time he comes, he feels superior and looks down on other family members.
Once, a child running with a candied haws bumped into him, and he forced the child to lick the candy off.
Therefore, most family members gloat over the misfortune.
"Tsk, these young people are really daring. They were caught messing around outside just to seek excitement. Now they are exhausted, it's their own fault."
"It's good to fight poison with poison, Director Zhao. Next time your cousin goes out for treatment, please ask me to come with him. I can help catch him in adultery for free and give him a good spur!"
Many of the family members living in the No. 1 Family Compound are retired medical workers. For them, impotence is also a disease, and they discuss it without blushing.
Although Zhao Jiahou was angry, he still had to thank Yu Jingjing for her kindness.
After all, someone came to him specifically to provide him with a method!
After everyone left, Ruan Tang also returned home with Grandma Ji.
She has to go back to work.
At noon, I talked to Zheng Xi about building a medical information desk, and he agreed. Vice President Jiang also agreed.
Regarding this matter, Ruan Tang scribbled a proposal and sent it to the Health Department, preparing to apply for more positions.
After more than an hour of negotiation with the Health Department, we finally got a spot.
If one isn't enough, the hospital can hire its own staff, but they'll be non-staff and their salaries will be determined by the hospital itself.
Just in case, Ruan Tang cautiously asked her leader to sign.
Her pharmaceutical team is a non-staff member of the hospital, and their salaries are sponsored by President Liu.
If this information desk also needs sponsorship from President Liu, it would be difficult to explain where President Liu's money came from.
Therefore, Ruan Tang plans to follow this example and seek sponsorship from large companies.
Ruan Tang rolled up the proposal and rode his bicycle to the bicycle factory.
When they arrived at the gate of the car factory, they were stopped by the security guard and Ruan Tang introduced herself.
The security guard was very familiar with Ruan Tang's name and enthusiastically took Ruan Tang to the factory director's office. https://m.
On the way, I happened to meet Ji Nanfeng drawing a blackboard newspaper.
Qi took over the position of Qu Shiguang's wife for Ji Nanfeng, so Qu Shiguang's wife's work was handed over to her.
Ji Nanfeng had his back to Ruan Tang, holding a piece of chalk in his hand. He stared at the picture in his hand with a serious face, and with a few strokes he sketched out a large truck.
But the person in front of the car made Ji Nanfeng feel troubled.
After drawing a round head, I drew two round eye sockets and put two dots in the eye sockets to form the eyeballs.
The security guard was disgusted with the comrades from the Propaganda Department for bringing shame to the factory: "Comrade, your drawing is too scary, just like a paper figurine, please wipe it off."
Ruan Tang couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Ji Nanfeng heard a familiar laugh and turned around to see Ruan Tang.
"Why are you here?"
When the security guard heard that the two knew each other and saw Ji Nanfeng's handsome appearance, he suddenly realized: "Could you be the man of Dean Ruan, who just joined the factory?"
Ji Nanfeng nodded slightly. Does this mean he is no longer worthy of having his own name?
"Yeah." But he admitted it very readily, even a little proudly.
"Well, we're all family. Comrade, please take Dean Ruan to the factory director's office. I'll go back to manage the door."
As soon as the security guard left, Ji Nanfeng started to settle old scores.
"You just laughed at my ugly drawing. Can you do it? If you can, then go ahead and do it."
"Of course I can, just get out of the way."
Ruan Tang picked up the chalk, stared at the picture carefully for an hour, and then began to draw with great enthusiasm.
Ji Nanfeng looked at Ruan Tang's back and thought to himself, his wife is probably a well-rounded genius, the kind that God gave her a lot to eat...
In less than half an hour, Ruan Tang jumped down from the stool.
Ji Nanfeng hurriedly reached out to pick up Ruan Tang. It seemed that Ruan Tang's painting skills were not only superb, but also very fast.
Only after Ruan Tang stood firmly did Ji Nanfeng look up at the blackboard.
Three people stood in unison in front of a domineering truck.
With a thud, the well-rounded genius fell to the ground and was picked up by him.
"What are you drawing?"
"A stick figure! Just a quick stroke of the pen and you've drawn a figure. Simple and clear."
Ji Nanfeng looked at the three stick figures with a puzzled expression. They looked quite lifelike, with heads, hands and feet, and it was obvious that they were human beings.
"As someone in the publicity department, you probably have to draw blackboard newspapers frequently. You can't always ask someone for help. You might as well use this instead. It's quick and convenient."
Ji Nanfeng was strangely persuaded. He had only been working for a few days, but he had to spend a lot of time on the blackboard. There were many blackboard newspapers in the car factory, so he had no time to investigate.
"you're right."
"Come on, I'll take you to see the factory director."
On the way to the factory director's office, Ruan Tang excitedly shared first-hand information about the Zhao family with Ji Nanfeng.
"Zhao Jiahou's cousin also works at a car factory. I heard he works in the factory office. I wonder if I'll have the chance to meet him..."
Ji Nanfeng took Ruan Tang to the factory director's office on the third floor.
As soon as I went upstairs, I was stopped by the factory manager's assistant.
"Which department are you from? Why are you wandering around during working hours?"
"This is the factory director's office, don't you know? The director is meeting an important guest. Can you afford to disturb them?"
The series of accusations from the factory director's assistant made all the comrades in the factory office look out.
Just as Ji Nanfeng was about to step forward to argue, he was stopped by Ruan Tang.
Ruan Tang looked at the factory director's assistant's raised nostrils and felt a sense of familiarity.
Her little head was working, and good fortune came to her.
"Are you Director Zhao Jiahou's cousin?"
The factory manager's assistant scoffed, "Don't try to get close to me. This trick won't work on me! Even if Zhao Jiahou himself came here, I wouldn't give him face!"
"Well, Director Zhao probably doesn't dare to appear in front of you."
"Why?"
Ruan Tang's words were evasive. "Well, it's not a big deal. Director Zhao, the head of the urology department, is an expert in this field. He has also consulted with a psychiatrist and has come up with a treatment plan. You can relax and don't stress yourself out."
"What the hell are you talking about? If you have something to say, just say it!"
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