"Because there is no Ruan Tang in Jing City."
"What's the meaning?"
Secretary Li gave Feng Shao an example: "The three golden flowers of the Beijing Film Studio are respected because they are sought after. But in the provincial capital's medical system, Ruan Tang is a unique one."
"Almost all the doctors in the city are her fanatical fans! When Ruan Tang was still working as a barefoot doctor in a small county town, the doctors in the provincial capital were already crazy about her!"
"It's no exaggeration to say that performing an operation with her is the lifelong dream of all medical staff in the provincial capital."
Feng Shao was still a little dazed until he left the house.
He walked towards the dormitory in a daze, and suddenly his vision went dark and a large sack covered his head.
He was hit by a barrage of punches and he held his head and begged for mercy.
He was not rescued until a member of the security department passed by.
Feng Shao lay on his back on the ground. He didn't know who beat him. He suspected Sheng Yi and also suspected someone from Hangzhou Film Studio.
The security department wanted to send him to the hospital, but he didn't dare go!
His photo had already spread to all the hospitals in the provincial capital, and he was afraid that he would go in upright and come out sideways.
Besides, Gui Shuyi has been in the hospital for more than half a month, and the day of discharge is still far away, so how could he dare to go?
Feng Shao limped to the factory director to get a visiting permit. He wanted to go back to Beijing to see a doctor!
The director of Hangzhou Film Studio has been covering up for Feng Shao recently. He also heard from the other two beauties of Beijing Film Studio that Feng Shao was angry for the beauty he loved, and he has no feelings for Feng Shao anymore.
When the factory director heard that Feng Shao wanted to return to Beijing for medical treatment, he immediately refused to approve his permit.
He earnestly advised Feng Shao to stay in the provincial capital and be at ease, as the medical expenses of the people at Hangzhou Film Studio could be reimbursed.
He even thoughtfully wrote Feng Shao a reimbursement form, "Provincial No. 1 is the best hospital in our provincial capital. The deputy director can go there."
Feng Shaocui returned to his office, made a phone call to Beijing, and the next day he boarded a train heading north without even taking his suitcase.
The director of the Hangzhou Film Studio immediately called Beijing to report Feng Shao for leaving Hangzhou without a permit. As soon as Feng Shao got off the train, he was taken back and moved in next door to Gui Shuyi.
Unfortunately, Gui Shuyi has not been discharged from the hospital, but he is still alive.
When Gui Shuyi learned that Feng Shao ran back to Beijing alone, she was so angry that she dropped the thermos and got a big blister on her foot.
Ruan Tang was delighted when she heard this. It seemed the deputy director and Gui Shuyi had a deep connection; it would be a shame if they weren't locked in.
The Chinese New Year is two weeks away, and Vice President Jiang has started arranging New Year duty.
Because Ruan Tang was pregnant, they didn't go anywhere this year and stayed in the provincial capital to celebrate the New Year. "I can go any day, I'll be in the family compound."
Zheng Xi had just gotten married this year and was going to take his new wife back to his hometown to meet relatives, so he could only take turns on duty for the next few days.
Vice President Jiang is a native of the provincial capital, and he has to greet relatives who come to pay New Year's greetings starting from the second day of the Lunar New Year.
After Ruan Tang was assigned to be on duty for four days from the second to the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Vice President Jiang sighed and said that his little daughter had been making a fuss at home recently.
Ruan Tang was puzzled. "If I remember correctly, didn't Xiao Jiang Xue get in through the audition? He was chosen as one of the actors because of his nice voice."
"Don't mention it. She's clamoring to get married to that boy she's had a crush on for a long time."
As someone who's been through this, Zheng Xi knew what he was talking about. "This guy is a very thoughtful person. If little Jiang Xue were to marry him, she'd probably be coaxed into being a fool."
Ruan Tang tried to calm Vice President Jiang down, "Hangzhou Film Studio is expanding its enrollment this time, so maybe that boy's school can get in. If they both have jobs, the couple should have no problem supporting themselves."
Vice President Jiang sighed and could only think so.
"I've recently seen that boy often dropping my daughter off at home, and as soon as he gets home he starts clamoring to get married... I can only appease her. If that boy is accepted, even as a temporary actor, I have no objection."
Just before getting off work, Ji Nanfeng came to pick up Ruan Tang.
Only then did Vice President Jiang leave.
Zheng Xi shook his head and said softly, "It seems that it won't be long before we can have wedding candy again."
As a parent, no one can be more stubborn than their children.
After Zheng Xi left, Ji Nanfeng casually asked who was going to have a wedding, and Ruan Tang told him about the wedding at Vice President Jiang's house.
After hearing this, Ji Nanfeng remained silent for a long time. "A little cotton-padded jacket can still leak air..."
Ruan Tang took a look and thought: Oh no, it’s too early for this new father to come into contact with a leaky little cotton-padded jacket.
I hope Ji Nanfeng will never come into contact with such a black-hearted person again.
Ruan Tang racked his brains to coax the new father: "Not all little cotton-padded jackets are leaky. Look at our Gao Qin, he's so well-behaved..."
Ji Nanfeng exhaled a breath of turbid air, "Yes, as long as the embroidery needle is good, I can mend the little cotton-padded jacket even if it has a leak."
That night, Ji Nanfeng practiced the long-lost Thirteen Needles Technique of the Nanny in his dream all night long.
As a result, the next morning, when he saw Grandma Ji mending his younger brother Ji's socks, he took the needle and started mending the socks as if no one was around.
Little Brother Ji was horrified, "Brother, are you stimulated by something?"
"Practice, practice, so I can mend my daughter's cotton-padded jacket later."
Little Brother Ji: "Not really, brother, it's really not that bad. When my niece grows up and I, her uncle, make money, I promise she'll wear a new cotton-padded jacket every year without having to mend it."
"You know shit! Go wash the dishes and go to school."
Ji Nanfeng poked Ji Xiaodi's socks into a hornet's nest, and then he realized that the thirteen-needle method he learned from the nanny was nothing special for mending socks.
"I'll buy two new pairs of socks when I have time."
She threw away her needle and thread, hurriedly ate two vegetarian buns, and then sent Ruan Tang to work.
At the gate of the family compound, the two met Xiao Jiang Xue and her boyfriend Xue.
The male senior is good-looking, handsome, and tall. As long as his performance on the spot is good, he will most likely be admitted.
After greeting Ruan Tang, Xiao Jiang Xiaoxue jumped onto the back of the male student's bicycle, took out a bun from his shoulder bag, and stuffed it into the male student's handbag...
Ji Nanfeng almost couldn't breathe, and Ruan Tang helped Ji Nanfeng to catch his breath.
"Our daughter is still in my belly, don't be anxious or angry. Usually the youngest in the family is spoiled and protected too much, so they will be coaxed by men. But this is not the case in our family. Our daughter is the eldest and will inherit the family business. There is no way she will be coaxed..."
After a while, Ji Nanfeng said, "What you said makes sense."
Ruan Tang was afraid that Ji Nanfeng would suffer from prenatal anxiety if he saw Xiao Jiang Xue a few more times.
"Although Professor Jiang is a bit of a love-sick person, he has a good eye for talent. This male student is good-looking, so there's an 80% chance he'll be accepted. With Vice President Jiang's financial support, he'll have a good life with both jobs."
Ji Nanfeng nodded, determined to make money. He also wanted to raise his daughter's standards so that she wouldn't be fooled by any random people.
Counting the days, it was time for the second recruitment at Hangzhou Film Studio.
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