For a moment, Huo Yanming replied again.
The word simple must have just checked the company’s information.
Since he said yes, there is no problem.
Qiao Cen replied that you haven’t asked me bad news yet.
Huo Yanming, what’s the bad news?
After the interview, Qiao Cen accidentally bumped into someone and went to the hospital. Now he is back in the hospital late at night.
This time Huo Yanming didn’t send a text message, but gave her a message directly.
At the other end of the sentence, Huo Yanming had a low voice but was a little worried. "What’s going on?"
Qiao Cen pie mouth "Zhao Xiaojie was so excited that he hit someone when he came out. Now I have to accompany him in dribs and drabs." Qiao Cen himself is nai.
Bad time, that’s all
"What about you?"
"I’m fine. I didn’t hit it." She paused and said, "Don’t wait for me. You can eat first. I don’t know what time it is yet." She told the truth.
"Tell me soon" Huo Yanming didn’t ask much.
It’s late. He naturally won’t let Qiao Cen go back by himself.
"Good" Joe cen shallow smile didn’t say much.
When she hung up and got up, she saw that the woman who was hit was sitting in a wheelchair and asked Zhao Xiaojie to push her over.
Zhao Xiaojie saw her and waved her hand. Before Qiao Cen, Zhao Xiao Jie said, "We have already got the potion. It’s really troublesome for this hospital to get the potion and the infusion room in two directions. What do you think if there are any serious patients?"
Zhao Xiaojie chattered endlessly.
She came as an uninvited acquaintance and naturally didn’t care what she said.
Three people wandered into the infusion room, and there were six beds, but one bed was occupied.
The wheelchair woman frowned slightly, covered her nose with her index finger, and gently coughed as if she were enduring something, but she didn’t say anything.
Qiao Cen noticed that he probably didn’t like the environment here.
I was in a hurry when I came, and I didn’t want to go to any far hospital. I can make do here
Qiao Cen found a window position and motioned Zhao Xiaojie to push the wheelchair.
Two people holding the woman in bed.
Zhao Xiaojie put the potion on the bedside table. Later, a nurse will come and give her an infusion. She looked at the woman lying in bed and felt a little guilty. "I’m sorry that we hit you like this on the first interview. I really didn’t mean to. I was so excited …"
In the end, maybe Zhao Xiaojie herself is a little embarrassed.
The woman chuckled and shook her head. "Didn’t you also send me to the hospital?"
Zhao Xiaojie smell speech suddenly relieved.
What if this woman is a senior in the company? Isn’t that offending people before she enters the company? But fortunately, she seems very accommodating.
The woman was curious and asked, "which department are you in?"
Zhao Xiaojie quickly replied, "We are going for an interview today, but the assistant interviewer said that the details will not be known until we report to the company tomorrow."
This is also her struggle.
Although the position is assistant, there are several departments in the company
The woman nodded, and she naturally knew the process when she went in for an interview. Then she asked, "Which department do you want to go to?"
Zhao Xiaojie didn’t even think about it. "Of course it’s the design department!" It’s true that the design department is a large part of the company, and some designers start as assistants.
Qiao Cen, on the other hand, doesn’t have any idea about these things. She smiles and says "I can come", that is, which department to go to during the internship period instead of doing groceries?
No matter which department it is, it should be the same.
The woman smiled and said nothing.
In front of the two girls, one is moving and the other is static. One seems to be very assertive, but she is following the crowd. The other seems to have no opinion, but she can see that Qiao Cen should be a very assertive person.
She thinks she has a good eye for people.
It didn’t take long for the nurse to enter the ward and walk this way to the three people.
She took a record in her hand. "Are you the patient’s family?"
Zhao Xiaojie was embarrassed and gently coughed "No, no, we are colleagues". Although we haven’t worked together yet, it is also a future colleague.
The nurse handed the record to the woman "sign it"
The woman took a look at it and signed her name in person, Huo Mengshu.
-digression–
Oh, my sister and brother, do you want to meet each other? Do you want to meet? Do you want to meet?
☆, 12, the same surname Huo
Huo Mengshu’s words are not as beautiful as other girls, but there is a kind of flying arbitrariness. Qiao Cen doesn’t feel good about nodding!
Is-
She believes in Huo, too?
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