Fang Xiaoli lifted Gong Yiming blanket and urged," Get up quickly. A'ming, today is your first day at work. Do n' t be late."
Half an hour later, in the taxi at the entrance of the hospital, Gong Yiming was dressed in a black suit. The corners of the suit were all hand-stitched with gold thread, and the leather shoes were polished until they were shiny. No emotion could be seen from Gong Yiming face. His eyes were stern and cold.
The people in the hospital came and went. They had all sorts of identities. When Gong Yiming was about to take the elevator to report, he heard people talking behind his back. Did you know that they said that someone was coming to our hospital to report today? They heard that they were coming directly.
"How could that be?" "Who doesn't know that our hospital is
