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Chapter 72: Human Skin Bag

  Chapter 1: The Office's Unspoken Rules...

  But this can't stop those two meters of classmates from taking off their clothes.

  Whoosh! The last shirt flew off and landed two meters away from the man.

  Yang Zongbao and Zhou Yi's eyes widened.

  Two genuine leather bags hang in front of this pure man's chest.

  "What do you mean?" Yang Zongbao asked.

  "Xiao Jian said I could get a breast reduction surgery. I just joined the provincial basketball team and it's really inconvenient. By the way, my name is Shen Jianhao." Shen Jianhao said with a red face.

  "Hmm, it's a hot day and the sunlight is inconvenient. How about 8 o'clock tonight? You wait at the door of the operating room?" Yang Zongbao said.

  "Alright." Shen Jianhao responded decisively.

  "Wait a minute, but first you have to do some tests," said Yang Zongbao, and then he wrote out several lab test orders and sent him off to get them done.

  "Master, can it be done like this?" Zhou Yi stared at Yang Zongbao in shock, doing all of this. In this world, there were still those who didn't go through the operating room's approval and arbitrarily arranged surgeries.

  "There's nothing wrong with it, they're all national assets and I'm just using them to serve the people." Yang Zongbao said shamelessly.

  The doctor is available, but what about the nurse? Yang Zongbao naturally thought of Kang Le, whose temperament was more suitable. However, there was no phone, so he could only go to the operating room to find him.

  Not yet in the operating room, a circle of people were already gathered at the door. The person Yang Zongbao most wanted to see rushed out: "You're here? Just in time, hurry up, it's chaotic inside."

  "What's wrong?" Yang Zongbao ran a little and started taking off his clothes.

  "The road collapsed and it's still unknown how many injured are being sent over. Our hospital is the closest, so..." Kang Le followed behind, hastily saying, having just come out to fetch plasma."

  "Isn't there another hospital nearby? Why does it have to be sent here?" Yang Zongbao didn't understand.

  "Are you stupid? This is a market economy era, profit and loss are your own responsibility." Kang Le looked at Yang Zongbao like he was an idiot.

  "Oh." Yang Zongbao went to change his clothes honestly, followed by Zhou Yi who was almost forgotten.

  As soon as I walked out of the locker room, I ran into Director He whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

  "Director!" Yang Zongbao greeted.

  "Go ahead and get it done."

  "Oh."

  Watching Yang Zongbao's back as he ran, Director Mao felt secretly pleased. No wonder he had been feeling unwell lately. It turned out that he hadn't seen Yang Zongbao get into trouble and hadn't helped him clean up the mess. Life was too dull without some excitement. Director Mao walked back to his office with his hands behind his back. Is it easy being an old man like me? Without something to spice up life, it's really not fun at all.

  Most of the ones sent to the operating room were fractures, fortunately, only one pothole collapsed on the highway, and three cars were damaged, with eight people injured, including minor injuries. So it looks busy, but actually, there are only a few cases that need to be done.

  After the operation, Yang Zongbao pulled Kang Le who was about to leave and said: "Help me out?"

  "What's up?" Kang Le meant he had already agreed.

  "Add an evening shift and perform a surgery," said Yang Zongbao.

  "Treat me to dinner."

  "Good."

  "Is that it?" Zhou Yi's voice floated over faintly.

  "What's the time now?" Yang Zongbao asked.

  "It's 6 o'clock."

  "It seems we haven't eaten yet."

  "You're right." Zhou Yi rubbed his own belly.

  "After the operation is over, let Ma Xiao Jian treat us." Yang Zong Bao said with profound meaning.

  "Master, you're rich!" Zhou Yi didn't understand why Yang Zongbao lived in a mansion and drove a luxury car (although he couldn't drive it yet), but was so stingy.

  Yang Zongbao is worried, the property management fee doesn't want to be paid, it's all money, can't just sit and enjoy the benefits. Moreover, although there are shares in Hua Xing, but can't see the money, plus the large house on Furong Road, and public facilities that haven't been figured out yet. Before getting the money, still need to save some.

  After a short rest, Ma Xiao Jian finally arrived, followed by a very handsome middle-aged man.

  "Hey, this is my mentor Tong Hua," Ma Xiao Jian introduced.

  "Hello." Yang Zongbao stretched out his hand. It's been almost half a year since he came to the hospital, but he hasn't had a chance to work with the breast surgery department yet. There was always something that got in the way. Today, when he saw the chief surgeon of the breast surgery department, he found him to be extremely handsome. In Yang Zongbao's opinion, this kind of handsomeness was a sign of a man's maturity. Although he was middle-aged, with wrinkles on his face and a slightly thicker build that wasn't flabby, this kind of man could always catch the eyes of many young nurses in the hospital.

  When Yang Zongbao was sizing up Ma Xiaojian's mentor Tong Hua, Zhou Yi led Shen Jianhao in.

  "This is my test result." Shen Jianhao handed a stack of test sheets to Yang Zongbao in a friendly manner.

  Yang Zongbao took it over and flipped through it, saying: "Surgery is possible."

  Shen Jianhao was laid down on the operating table.

  It was then that everyone could speak freely without any scruples.

  "This person can't be seen through, with such a large chest and breasts."

  It was Kang Le, the uninhibited woman, who broke the silence. She spoke in a way that was not surprising, but shocking nonetheless. At the same time, she casually picked up a human skin bag from Shen Jianhua's chest and shook it twice, saying: "At least an E-cup. If this were on a woman, it would be unbearable..."

  "You're a girl." Ma Xiao Jian had never seen this before and was scared.

  "What's wrong with you, can't even comment?" Kang Le looked down on Ma Xiao Jian's shocked and surprised appearance.

  "Alright, beautiful Kangda, I haven't started yet." Tonghua drew her sword.

  As the aroma of roasted meat wafted out, two large lumps of yellow fat were taken out.

  "Is this just these two things?"

  Looking at the two greasy pieces of fat, Zhou Yitai couldn't bear it.

  "Right." Kang Le, who was also on the stage, wasn't seeing this thing for the first time either, so he said in a light tone: "You men don't all like big ones? Now look, big or small, they're essentially the same. If your hands get itchy again in the future, go find two pieces of fat to rub against and satisfy your craving."

  "Uh..."

  Kang Le's words left Zhou Yi speechless.

  "Master, this woman is too fierce, which way?" Zhou Yi asked, trembling all over as he leaned in close to Yang Zongbao.

  "I don't know, you'd better not mess with her, she's more than a match for you." Yang Zongbao dispelled Zhou Yi's idea.

  "Hmm, won't, won't..." Zhou Yi said with his mouth, but his eyes kept glancing at Kang Le, the more he looked, the more he thought she was lovely. Her nose and eyes were all well-proportioned.

  "Hmph." Kang Le also noticed it, and let out a dissatisfied snort.

  Yang Zongbao ignored the two men's small movements and was only attracted by Tong Hua's beautiful skills.

  The technique of suturing with others is quite different. Tong Hua's opening and closing are large, each thread tail is pulled very long, but none will loosen. This requires the skin under the needle on both sides of the wound to be just in place. Although every doctor can suture, few can do it so accurately.

  Faster than a regular doctor by half the speed. Tong Hua finished the operation and threw away the thing in his hand.

  "I said your mentor is too charismatic," Zhou Yi said to Ma Xiao Jian who was still in the operating room.

  "Not at all, it scared me to death. But the work in my hands is really good, take a look at this wound after it heals, it's just a thin line, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it." Ma Xiaojian clicked his tongue: "The wound was opened under the armpit, it's over."

  "Making a big deal out of nothing, most breast surgeries start from the armpit, did you learn something and put it in your dog's belly?" Kang Le was like a firecracker today, no one knew what he ate wrong.

  Didn't dare let Kang Le send the patient, Yang Zongbao went himself.

  After sending the patient away, Ma Xiao Jian indeed did not go back on his word and set up a table at the big stall outside the hospital, calling up Kang Le Zhou Yi and even summoning Zhang Lan Feng Yu Tie Nan who had not been seen for a long time.

  Zhang Lanfeng unexpectedly didn't make trouble for Yang Zongbao, who had thought he would make a scene about Mei Wenxin. Although Zhang Lanfeng didn't cause any trouble, as soon as they sat down, he kept pouring wine nonstop.

  "He's been like this for a while now, don't know what he's thinking about." Yu Tie Nan and Yang Zong Bao whispered to each other.

  Yang Zongbao hadn't even spoken yet when he was drawn to the other side of the table by a loud slap on the table.

  "You want to chase me?" Kang Le stood up irritably.

  "En, I'll go after him." Zhou Yi ignored Yang Zongbao's warning and went up. In the past, Zhou Yi was also a second-generation heir who didn't listen to others, and this temper still remained.

  "Alright, I'll give you a chance, wait for it." Kang Le hung up after saying that and made another call.

  Everyone quietly waited for 10 minutes, and then heard the rumbling sound of engines coming from afar. More than 20 modified motorcycles arrived. These cars can be identified by their dual exhaust pipes as modified vehicles that are not allowed on roads during the day. The people on the cars were blinded by the light.

  "Who's looking for trouble?" A big bearded man came down from a red car.

  "Brother, it's okay, this kid wants to chase me, give him a chance." Kang Le hooked his arm around the man's neck: "Is the car still working?"

  "What are you guys playing?" asked Kang Le Ge.

  "Racing, no speed limit, no distance limit. I ride as far as he follows." Kang Le shouted at Zhou Yi: "How about it? Dare or not?"

  "Why not?" Zhou Yi said and was about to move forward when he was pulled back by Yang Zongbao.

  "Can you ride a motorcycle?"

  "I won't, but isn't it just two wheels? I can ride with four wheels, there's no reason I shouldn't be able to ride with two."

  Yang Zongbao rubbed his forehead, where did this ancestor come up with such a twisted argument?

  "Let Kang Le be." Yang Zongbao could only let Kang Le be.

  "I'm fine as long as this kid doesn't give me that disgusting look."

  As soon as Kang Le finished speaking, Yang Zongbao knew he was in trouble. This wasn't a statement to calm things down, it was like sounding the charge.

  "What's that kid doing waving at you? I'll go dig him out." The man who seemed to be Kang Le Ge said, and was about to roll up his sleeves.

  "Brother, what's the hurry? Losing now won't delay digging later." Kang Le grabbed her brother.

  "That's okay, but look at that kid, he's a coward, does he have the guts?"

  Zhou Yi stepped forward amidst the cold ridicule and hot mockery, got on Kang Le Ge's car, tried it out, and the vehicle jerked forward a few times. It was clear that he was very nervous, but he managed to drive the ducks onto the shelf.

  "Wow, you're bold." Kang Le also walked over, and the motorcyclist next to him automatically yielded. Kang Le didn't wear a helmet either, and he flew up onto the bike and sped off first.

  Zhou Yi saw Kang Le rush out and also didn't hesitate. With a hard heart and closed eyes, he pulled his feet off the ground and chased after him.

  But soon, with a crash, Zhou Yi entered the 24-hour convenience store by the road and broke someone else's glass.

  Yang Zongbao rushed over just as Zhou Yi got up with blood streaming from his forehead.

  "How is it?" Yang Zongbao asked.

  "It's okay, just a bit dizzy." Zhou Yi shook his head, feeling a little dazed.

  "You didn't listen when I told you, now you're suffering the consequences. Let's go to the hospital and take some X-rays to see if there are any injuries." Yang Zongbao had nothing to say.

  "Still a man?" Kang Le also turned his head back, leaning on the motorcycle and smiling at the two.

  "You're overreacting? Apologize." Yang Zongbao thought Kang Le was making a big deal out of nothing.

  "Really? Apologize? Alright, you win. I'll say it again, same rules." Kang Le said and rode his bike away.

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