Super Magic Surgery System

0This was Chen Qun's first time calling Director Liu directly, and he could not help but feel uneasy, afraid that he would be hung up by their boss. It was nothing out of the ordinary, but now that his girlfriend was smiling at him, he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.    

    

Unexpectedly, as soon as the call connected, before he could open his mouth, Liu Yang's voice sounded, "Did you see the news too? The patient you are treating has won the crown, which is both good and bad for you. It seems like the plan isn't as good as any changes. It's good now, you don't have to show your face in the hospital for the next few days. "Let me call Director Su and we can discuss how we should settle this matter."    

    

With that, Liu Yang hung up.    

    

Just as Chen Qun was about to put away his phone, the phone rang again. When he saw that it was from Lee Bing in the distant United States, he let out a sigh of relief. After all, Lee Bing was Miss Lillian's genuine Doctor-in-Charge. He was just a tool person who could be dragged into the background panel.    

    

"Chen, a few big media organizations are preparing to do an interview. Do you have time to come over here?"    

    

Get the fuck over here!    

    

Chen Qun cursed in his heart and immediately refused.    

    

Lee Bing seemed to have expected this ending and hung up after a few polite words.    

    

Chen Qun leaned weakly on the sofa and started to complain to his girlfriend.    

    

"Why is it that when it comes to celebrities, things change so much?"    

    

Dongfang Wenxin put down the tablet in her hand and pursed her lips disdainfully.    

    

"The reason is very simple. Since looks are the most righteous, then the entire world will see their faces as their food. After a round of rebirth, Lillian had become even more beautiful. This is simply the best example of propaganda in a country hit by a financial crisis. The latest news just now is that this genius girl has already been invited to the capital to accept the National Awards. "    

    

Chen Qun rubbed his head and frowned even more.    

    

"This is an honor she deserves. I was shot lying on my back, and I became a celebrity. "Fine, Miss Dongfang, what exactly do you want to eat? I'll treat you today!"    

    

The corners of Dongfang Wenxin's mouth curled up. "Do you still have money?"    

    

After Chen Qun heard the Miss's soul torture, he remembered that all of his salary and bonuses for the past six months, including the overtime pay that he received during the new year, had all been taken away by the Miss. She then "bought" him this second floor apartment complex, saying that it was the down payment.    

    

Chen Qun was very clear, the two to three hundred thousand on him probably could not even afford to buy this compound's front door. After all, this was near the Xiangyun Hospital, and also the school district's apartment, not far from the center of the city.    

    

His mouth dropped open, and he fumbled in his pocket. It took him a long time to find some steel, plus forty dollars in change.    

    

"Yes, a total of forty-six dollars!" We could eat the cheapest KFC each! "    

    

Chen Qun shamelessly waved the money in front of the young miss and directly returned it back to her.    

    

"A guy who doesn't have a single cent on him won't be able to say anything!"    

    

Miss Dongfang looked at him with disdain.    

    

"What era is it? Do you still need to bring money with you?" What a country bumpkin! "But since you just paid the down payment yesterday and became a pauper, we'll go eat KFC!"    

    

Chen Qun shouted, "Are you deliberately eating to make me poor?"    

    

"I'm giving you face. Others want to treat me to food, but I'm not willing!"    

    

Chen Qun immediately acted as if he was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor. He stood up, put his arm on his waist, and signaled his best friend, "Let's go. I don't believe that you really have the ability to make me poor!"    

    

Miss Dongfang jumped up and ignored the expression of the female bodyguard who was sitting in the other corner. She put her hand on his arm and walked out.    

    

When Chen Qun saw the corridor outside, the Miss didn't walk to the elevator on one side. Instead, she walked to the door on the other side, which was tightly shut.    

    

"Hey hey hey, you seem to be in the wrong direction. That isn't our territory, are you planning to barge into our private property? Are you going to be beaten up like a thief?!"    

    

Before he could even reach the door, the tightly shut metal door slowly opened, revealing a huge shop with all kinds of musical instruments inside. In addition, the decorations were very elegant and concise, with all kinds of musical instruments arranged in a complicated manner, with different shapes and sizes.    

    

After just two glances, Chen Qun recognized the style of the young miss. It was from the same line as her Magnetic Ball, so he could see it clearly at a glance.    

    

However, the arrangement of the various musical instruments was such that the Eldest Miss most likely didn't have the strength to bring them up. It should have been by means of a machine or an order for someone to set them up.    

    

Chen Qun blurted out with a flash of inspiration.    

    

"This is your family's Zither Department?"    

    

Miss Dongfang leaned her body against his and nodded proudly.    

    

"This is my old lady's ancestral home. Afterwards, I went overseas and changed hands a few times, but it was always the zither business. Now that the old lady has come back and bought the house back, she's giving it to me as a birthday present. "It's just that the property fees are too expensive. I'll have to find a fool to help me pay the bill!"    

    

Chen Qun's heart warmed. He knew how considerate this confidante was. In order to give face to his man, she actually "sold" the house to him. It didn't mean that he had already become a part of her family.    

    

It was no wonder that even if he was in his own house, the young miss' bodyguard would still not leave him. It was most likely because the old lady wanted it, afraid that this stinky man would bully her most precious granddaughter and wouldn't even give him a chance.    

    

This old lady was actually being arrogant and spoiled!    

    

Of course, Chen Qun didn't dare to say those words out loud, otherwise, he would definitely die miserably. He didn't need anyone to say those words to the old lady, his girlfriend would beat him into a miserable state.    

    

"The Zither Department has not reopened yet?"    

    

"Of course, there are still many Stamway that haven't been shipped over. I only officially opened them when I prepared twelve Stamway downstairs!"    

    

Chen Qun was a bit speechless at the young miss' plan. She was deliberately bullying the customers. Of course the most expensive type would be the twelve models. I'm afraid not many people could afford to buy it.    

    

Especially since his girlfriend placed him behind the music industry, his intentions were self-evident. She wanted him to practice the piano when he had the time.    

    

Moreover, with the power of technology controlled by his girlfriend, even the door was a face-sweeping sound control type. This set up was similar to the future music industry in the science fiction world and was most likely set up as a museum. Sell the piano? Most of the piano money was not enough to pay for maintenance and electricity.    

    

That was because Chen Qun had already seen four floor sweeping robots wearing maid outfits busily working below. There were only a dozen or so pianos in the hall, all of different models.    

    

Chen Qun was suddenly enlightened. The young miss didn't turn on the music business, she turned on the taste style! As for money, what was that?