Women's Prison Male Doctor

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At the same time, Wen Yun handled this matter extremely skillfully. The public opinion that had been spreading in the media had changed drastically last night, and it became a propaganda film for a xenotransplantation laboratory.

Of course, I know that Wen Yun would not be able to achieve this kind of control of public opinion without Guan Xin's contribution behind it.

Fang Zhiya who was sitting in front of me, after trying hard to squeeze me dry last night to no avail, was sitting opposite me a little lazily at this moment, with her usual serious expression.

Hu Qiaoyin was reluctantly put into the women's prison by Fang Zhiya, but she did not go through the normal procedures to enter the prison, which is another time bomb for us.

Fang Zhiya completely agrees with my approach. After all, if the whole procedure is completed outside, then this girl must have already been snatched away by the Fanshi who is in Xinyan City.

Fang Zhiya said: "Hongyan called and she said that Dr. Ye is very skilled in medicine, and he is welcome to visit Xinyan City more often."

Fang Zhiya bit the word 'leaf' very hard.

I understand what Lou Hongyan means, as long as I appear in Xinyan City as Ye Xia, she will help me cover it up, I said: "No problem, and I want to take a piece of land in Xinyan City, we are now All my wealth is in the laboratory, and this time I was slightly touched by someone, and I almost hurt my muscles and bones. I want to make a plan early and share the risk."

Fang Zhiya nodded, her one-third of an acre of land is here in the prison, how do I get the land outside, even if I let the prison here share the account with me, it can't be counted in her political achievements.For her, this is actually a bit unbeautiful.

She asked me softly: "You are in charge of the business, but you are still being watched. The person who reported you has not yet surfaced, and it is still unknown whether the Fanshi is still in Xinyan... "

I nodded and said, "I know. When I go out this time, I just want to talk to Lou Hongyan, and I hope she can help me with this."

Fang Zhiya looked at me and asked, "Why should she help you?"

Fang Zhiya's question is indeed right, but she is asking me this question with a bit of a temper.

She had already understood everything from me last night, and she asked in particular detail about how I met Lou Hongyan.

I took the business card she gave me to find Lou Hongyan for help, and I met Lou Hongyan by accident, and with the identity of 'Ye Xia'...

There is naturally a subtle difference between them, and it is precisely because of this subtle difference that Fang Zhiya insists on this point, constantly hinting at one point: she is my best friend, you'd better not hit her idea……

I looked at Fang Zhiyan's dignified eyes, and said to her calmly: "No matter why she helps me, it's not because of the relationship between you that she is willing to help me."

Fang Zhiya was immediately at a loss for words, and stopped entangled with me on this issue.

4Chapter 17 The proprietress

Yu Linglong, who was standing outside the door, seemed unable to hold back her laughter, and chuckled softly.

I was wandering in my heart, thinking about the sisters Yu Linglong and Yu Ruyi, it has been a long time since they have been near Fangze.But in front of Fang Zhiya, I don't want to show the slightest bit of my expression.

Fang Zhiya immediately regained her authority as a superior, and said in a deep voice, "Yu Linglong, you dare to eavesdrop."

In the past, Liu Xu's official prestige was not built upon. Neither Fang Zhiya nor Yu Linglong dared to take a breath in front of her. As for the current warden Fang, Yu Linglong still dared to joke with her sometimes.

Yu Linglong said: "Report to the warden, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, I'm here to report the situation of the new prisoner, Hu Qiaoyin."

Fang Zhiya said: "Have you completed all the procedures for Hu Qiaoyin's imprisonment? Have you gone through the public security bureau?"

Yu Linglong said: "Yes, all the formalities are complete, no one can fault it."

Fang Zhiya said with satisfaction: "The efficiency is good, I understand, you go down!"

I already knew about the detainment of Hu Qiaoyin. Zhang Shuang used her authority to set up a temporary detention procedure for special prisoners.

So far, Hu Qiaoyin has completely fallen into my clutches... oh no, I'm in my hands. Here I will slowly train her, let her abandon evil and turn to good, and obediently be an obedient and good girl.

After Yu Linglong left, let's get back to business, I had a complete understanding of Lou Hongyan from Fang Zhiya last night, if not, I wouldn't have boasted in front of Fang Zhiya.

But the premise is that Lou Hongyan can help me solve the problem of going in and out of the prison. This problem can only be effective if Lou Hongyan comes forward in person. If Fang Zhiya comes forward, she will not have any problems other than being stewed with mushrooms by her superiors. reward.

Only by solving the problem of my entry and exit from the prison, can I win the piece of land that is currently being planned in Xinyan City, and then I can put my ideas into practice.

And my idea, whether it is for the prison or for Lou Hongyan, who is grasping this area, is an extremely tempting project.

In addition, I am... not short of money at this time.

I lack nothing but personal freedom.But the bondage of the prison is not a thing for me at present.

And yesterday, I also heard from Lou Hongyan's words that she knew which big shot in Xinyan City was targeting me, so it all started from Lou Hongyan.

As for the Vatican who was acting secretly, after Hu Qiaoyin was taken down by me, it can be said that her arm was broken, and her threat to me in Xinyan City has been reduced by more than half.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

I was sitting alone in a farm restaurant in Lianwu Mountain.

I ordered half a catty of rice wine and a few dishes, and sat at this low table quietly waiting for the food to be served.

Farm restaurants like this kind of private dishes usually rarely come to the restaurant at this time, and even if they do come, they will not beg for drinks early in the morning like me.

Both the decoration and the proprietress of the restaurant are extremely exquisite.

It is so exquisite that it should not appear in the Lianwu Mountain of Sankala.

Outside the restaurant is an endless tea field, even if an off-road vehicle drives to the front of this restaurant, it takes a lot of effort.

I looked at the proprietress who was busy in the open kitchen, filled myself a glass of rice wine, and took a sip, which was mellow and long-lasting, with endless aftertaste.

Good rice wine is generally not available in the market. Only self-brewed rice wine can drink this mellow and long-lasting taste.

With her back facing me, the proprietress is busy working on the counter, deboning a piece of wild white eel with bamboo slices, her waist swings lightly like a willow with the movements of her hands, and although the apron on her body is wide, it is completely Can't hide her graceful figure.

I drank a glass of wine in one gulp, fixed my eyes on the provocative back of the proprietress, and said loudly, "Madam proprietress, this wine is brewed just right."

The proprietress lifted up the drooping hair with the back of her hand, lowered her head and continued to bone the white eel on the desk, the bamboo piece in her hand was played with flowers, I was thinking, compared to the words of close-up assassination , Is it the proprietress who is stronger, or the cold condensation?

She lowered her head and chuckled, and softly replied to me, saying: "If the wine tastes good, keep drinking it, just enough."

I filled the wine glass again, brought the glass to my face, looked at the blue and white porcelain cup carefully, my heart was full of poetry, and said loudly to the proprietress: "The scenery is beautiful, the wine is beautiful, and the people are beautiful, proprietress, I want to write a poem for you and wine, but unfortunately I don't even know how to write poetry."

When it came to the word 'poetry', my southeast accent said the word 'death'.

'Dee dee dee...'

The proprietress had already finished picking the fish bones, and she had a sharp knife in her hand, and was cutting the green onions quickly, so fast that the sound between the knife and the table was completely connected into a line.

A condensed voice came from my ears: "If you really pissed off this bitch, within the distance between you and her, only if she kills you can I have a chance to kill her."

I didn't take it seriously, ignored the condensed warning in my ears, and continued to look at this irritating proprietress without fear.

After the proprietress finished chopping the onions, she quickly made the seasoning for the steamed white eel, and the aroma of the white eel in the pot was already wafting, which made my index finger twitch.

When she was making the seasoning, she had already turned around, looked at me with clear eyes, and said in a straight voice: "I don't even know how to write the word "dead". Is the boss an illiterate who can't read big characters?"

I swallowed the rice wine in the glass again in one gulp, and the proprietress had already served me a plate of cucumbers.

Her pickled cucumber is crisp and delicious, and I am full of praise again.