After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" She shouldn't have taken the wrong card. Could she have taken someone else's membership card?

That shouldn't be the case. She had specifically confirmed it before leaving.

But if it really is a membership card of another club, wouldn’t this be a provocation? The key point is that I am the boss.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Bai Qingge's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He was just planning to show his secretary's pass to get away with it, at least to prevent his image from being lowered in front of Nie Luandi.

Although he had completely grasped her weak spot, she would naturally try to gain her loyalty.

As the saying goes, the best way to control a person is to control his heart. She is prepared for this kind of eventuality, which is the quality of being a villain boss.

"Ah, sorry, there is no problem with your membership card. Dear Miss Bai, welcome to our hospital, please come in." The private soldier handed over the membership card with trepidation.

Bai Qingge paused and took the membership card as if nothing had happened, "...pay attention to efficiency."

"Yes Yes."

Another private soldier who was checking with his companion became more cautious when he saw his companion nodding and bowing like that.

After Bai Qingge and the other person were completely out of sight, the two private soldiers raised their heads and looked at each other.

"Which big shot is here? I usually see first-level members, but I've never seen you being so servile."

After all, they are the ones who are enforcing the law, not some special service personnel inside, so they just need to be polite in their attitude.

If you are too attentive and servile, it will be regarded as a loss of face, and you may even be reprimanded by your supervisor later.

The companion relaxed slightly, and said mysteriously, "Do you know what I just saw?"

"What?" He couldn't help but become curious.

Members can customize the appearance of their membership cards as they wish, so they cannot judge based on appearance alone.

“It’s a special membership card.”

His companion looked incredulous, and he was no better, "Special grade, is there such a grade?"

It's not that he doubted it. Since he started working in the hospital, he had never seen a special membership card, let alone heard of it.

His companion looked at him with a smug look on his face, "Did you notice the last name of that guest just now?"

His mind raced, his eyes widened, "Could it be that that person has come?"

"I think it's almost the same."

"Should we notify the supervisor?"

"Of course we have to notify you. It looks like our year-end bonus will be doubled."

Bai Qingge entered the hospital lobby, unaware that his money had been taken away for free.

"Hello, where is Ward 1?"

The ladies at the front desk serve every customer with a smile, and just looking at them makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze.

But after hearing the keyword "Ward No. 1", he showed a look of shock, just like the private soldier who had just been outside the door.

But unlike those soldiers, she was professional and quickly regained her welcoming smile.

"Ward 1 is in Area A. I'll arrange for someone to take you there right away."

"Thank you."

While waiting, Nie Luandi looked around the interior of the hospital curiously.

But no matter how you look at it, it looks no different from an ordinary hospital. If there is any difference, it is that there are almost no people in the lobby.

It looked neither like a hospital nor like the entertainment areas she had imagined.

"You look curious about this place?" After all, it is a place that makes her proud, and even she can't help but want to brag about it in front of others.

"Such a large hospital lobby, but there isn't even a single patient. Of course I'm curious." Nie Luandi was already used to it, and there was a hint of spark in her tone.

Bai Qingge seemed not to have heard it and continued to introduce: "The customer is God. Have you ever seen God queuing in person?

"Here, you are God."

"God...?" Nie Luandi lowered his eyes. How many people could only wait to die because of lack of medical assistance?

How many people have finally scraped together enough money, only to be admitted to a shady hospital, where the scavengers stripped away every last bit of value from them?

Those patients just want to survive, but the "patients" here come here to become "gods".

Having experienced gang fighting, she was not the kind of person who would sympathize with the world or want to fight for others, but she suddenly realized one thing.

Maybe it’s not people who are sick, but the world.

In less than a minute, the person who led the way arrived, but she was not a lovely young lady, nor a tall, handsome and sunny boy.

The person who came was a bald middle-aged man with a look of great respect in his eyes.

When Nie Luandi saw Bai Qingge's dark face, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

As for God, I hope this God doesn’t dream of bald uncles.

Wu Malun, who is able to manage such a "Night City" in an orderly manner, naturally knows how to please others.

He knew that if he didn't handle the situation well at this moment, not only would he not look good in front of his boss, but he would also be recorded as such.

But he was able to change his career from a biological researcher to a monk, and without relying on his background and research results, he was able to sit in the top management position of the hospital at the age of only forty-something. Even the thousand-year-old fox has to be slightly inferior to him.

"Ms. Nie Yexue in Ward 1 is my patient. I came here specially when I heard someone was visiting her. I want to explain her condition. Please forgive me for my intrusion."

Nie Luandi awkwardly put away the smile on her face. At this moment, she finally experienced what it felt like to have the customer be treated as God.

When treating a disease, you are lucky if you can find a doctor, let alone the doctor coming to see the family and taking the initiative to care about the patient's condition.

If the receptionist is a bald old man, it will naturally be unpleasant, but if the doctor is a bald old man, it will be much more reasonable.

Such behavior will not only not make people feel unhappy, but will make them feel respected and courteous.

But in this special place, this is called attentive service.

"This is my business card. If you two ladies have any questions, you can call me directly."

Nie Luandi, who had just despised this hospital in his heart, now became respectful and serious.

Is it true that the dean is personally responsible for his own sister?

Bai Qingge looked at the name on the business card and the photo of a bald man next to it.

"The director of Nirvana Hospital, Wu Malun." Bai Qingge recited lightly, and information about this person emerged in his mind.

Whether it is what you have learned before or in the game.

"Dean Wu, please take us there."

Seeing that Bai Qingge's smile returned to his face, Wu Malun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ladies, please follow me."

Wu Malun thought that his excellent strategy had worked, but in fact it was not the case.

Bai Qingge was thinking of Wu Ma Lun's performance in the game, which made him look so friendly.