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"Second Uncle, how are you doing?"

Chen Baiguang ran to visit his own uncle: "My father can wait for your second uncle to be discharged from the hospital, and then apologize to him."

Chen Xuansi's physical condition had improved a bit, but Chen Baiguang's wicked words made his face turn green and pale with anger.

"Director Luo, are you okay?" Lin Shishi also walked over.

"I...I'm fine, let Lin...Vice President Lin worry." Luo Aman's heart was full of galloping horses.

Can't he be allowed to spend a weekend safely in the hospital?

"That's good." Zhang Dehua snatched Xiao Linzi's words, and patted Luo Aman's shoulder: "Luo Di, Brother Yi, I will come to see you after a while, and you should recuperate in the hospital."

"Try not to come..." Luo Aman waved his hand.

The sudden attack of these people caught people off guard.

"I still have to come. After a while, when you get better, you can be discharged from the hospital. We have to take care of you."

Lin Shishi had a guilty expression: "After all, Director Luo's blood pressure suddenly rose, and a large part of it was because of me..."

After exchanging pleasantries for another ten minutes, they finally sent Lin Shiyi and the others away.

First, Luo Aman let out a heavy breath.

Chen Xuansi, Director Lai and Zhou Qi followed closely behind.

"Fuck, what the hell, my blood pressure is rising because of you? You can really put gold on your face." After confirming that Lin Shiyi and the others had left, Luo Aman spat with an angry expression.

"Let me just say, this person is extremely arrogant, and he came to the hospital to take malicious revenge." Director Lai had a look of resentment on his face.

But after a few minutes, another wave of people walked into the rest area.

Luo Aman and the others thought that Lin Shiyi turned back halfway, and his blood pressure rose again in fright.

It turned out to be someone sent by the company.

It seems that he came to see Director Lai?

"Director Lai, that's great. Seeing that you look good, the company and I are happy for you." This is the director of Chuxing's publicity department.

By his side, there are many outstanding employees from the Propaganda Department.

"Old He." Director Lai was ecstatic when he saw the head of the Propaganda Department, "I am very happy that the company sent you to visit me."

"As long as you are happy, the company has something to ask me to ask you." Director He smiled playfully.

It would be great to see that Director Lai is fine.

If there are no accidents, I will be able to return to work in two days.

"Old He, you said, I will help as much as I can." Supervisor Lai looked forward to it.

"After the meeting decided, the company will allow you to return to the position of director of the composition department and continue to manage the composition department."

As soon as Lao He finished speaking, Director Lai's face turned pale and his attitude changed drastically.

Especially Luo Aman, when he heard that Director Lai was about to return to work, his blood pressure rose again.

Didn't he just take up the job for less than a month before being transferred?

It's a shame!

Damn, damn it!

Director Lai, the dog day, is blocking my way!

Thinking of this, Luo Aman couldn't stand it anymore, took out his phone and decided to take a look at Mr. Zhu's champion song to stabilize his blood pressure.

Seeing this, his pupils widened.

"Husky" has been pushed to No.2.

No.1 is Lin Shiyi's song "Serving the Country With Loyalty".

As if seeing a ghost, Luo Aman's vision began to blur, his chest felt tight and uncomfortable, his limbs became numb, and finally passed out on the hospital bed.

Director Lai noticed the movement over there, and immediately shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, nurse, someone has fainted, send it to the intensive care unit!"

The nurse outside heard the movement, trotted in, and pushed Luo Aman's hospital bed out.

They were still chanting: "Just came out of the intensive care unit, why did the blood pressure rise again?"

Director Lai watched Brother Luo leave the rest area, and sighed deeply: "Old He, you have also seen that our patients are in danger of getting sick at any time. I have more than enough heart but not enough strength.”

"The chairman said that the salary of the head of the composition department will be doubled." Lao He began to lure.

Director Lai was really moved when he heard that the salary had been raised by two times.

But after careful consideration, he still shook his head and refused: "Lao He, let me rest in the hospital for a while and then have a look. If there is no major problem, I will think about it again?"

It's a joke, the position of head of the composition department is deadly, maybe it will ruin my entire career.

There's a fucking point in raising your fucking salary twice.

That position is like a curse. Even if you can sit for half a year, even if you go to the hospital once in this half year, all the money will be thrown into the hospital.

He relies on the supervisor to be able to tell the difference between the serious and the serious.

"Lao Lai, you really don't want to think about it?" Director He still wanted to fight for it.

"Old He, don't hurt me. I'm very happy that you can come to see me, Lai, but I don't like what you said." Director Lai didn't want to go back to manage the composition department anyway.

Unless Lin Shiyi withdraws from the Chinese music scene.

Fighting against that devil king for a day is simply killing people.

Is that a song that a human can write?

Especially that night, 24 Gufeng songs were released in a row, which caused a sensation.

Animals are not so fierce.

"Lao Lai, think about it again, I can help you get a three-fold increase in salary from the chairman."

"Old He, look at the shape of my mouth." Director Lai's expression gradually became grim.

"What?" Supervisor He was puzzled.

"Get out!" Director Lai yelled.

Hearing this, Supervisor He turned around angrily, snorted coldly and left the hospital without saying a word.

After a while, the conversational voice of the female nurse outside the door came: "Why is the patient surnamed Luo's blood pressure getting higher and higher, wasn't he fine just now?"

"It stands to reason that the blood pressure has dropped, and there will be no increase in blood pressure in a short time."

"Why is it getting worse?"

"No, it seems that the dean is right to set up this medical department. These patients should be kept an eye on them all the time, otherwise they might die."

Hearing the conversations of those nurses, Director Lai twitched the corner of his mouth, and he was angry from the heart, "It's all fucking Li Hansheng!"

Everything started because of Li Hansheng.

Outside the hospital, Lin Shiyi, who had already driven away, muttered in the car: "They look good, and it seems that their condition has improved a lot."

"This is all Xiao Linzi praying silently behind his back, but Auntie Bian and Auntie Jiang seem to be asleep, and the condition is probably not optimistic."

Zhang Dehua showed a wicked smile.

"The condition should have stabilized, otherwise we won't be staying in the recuperation area. We'll visit the two aunts next weekend." Lin Shiyi said with a serious face.

"Eleventh, since those old friends of yours have watched it, it's almost time to prepare for the music guild."

Chen Baiguang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, gave a reminder.

"Then tomorrow is Sunday, let Hu Gao experience the feeling of death weekend." Lin Shiyi concentrated on driving.

"Are you sure?" Chen Baiguang was only worried about this.

Once the assessment is up and the presidents of the music guilds from the other two states are invited, it cannot end.

Either mess around and get knocked out of the chairmanship, or Lin Shiyi loses.

Failure should be punished accordingly.