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

  It was as if he suddenly felt that what he said was inappropriate, closed his mouth and ran away with an apologetic face.

  Yang Zongbao was really delighted now, as women like her who were so tender and shy had become extinct in this day and age.

  Yang Zongbao walked into the doctor's office with a pleasant mood, and as soon as he entered, he interrupted the crowd that was chatting and laughing.

  Yang Zongbao was still sitting in his usual position for shift change.

  "Has he arrived?" the director asked.

  "Uh-huh."

  "How is the patient?"

  "Transferred to ICU, everything is normal." Yang Zongbao was calm and didn't seem any different from usual.

  "Feng Yuxiang is really awesome." A little girl looked at Feng Yuxiang with a face full of admiration. The latter was still listening to music with an air of nonchalance.

  "Wow, that's impressive, anesthesia for this kind of surgery can be done."

  “……”

  "Shut up." The director put down the teacup in his hand on the table before speaking, "Today, because you are my anesthesiology department's, I didn't embarrass you in front of doctors from other departments. Now that there are no outsiders, I want to have a good talk with you. This is your basic quality, don't you know not to make loud noises in the operating room? And Feng Yuxiang..."

  The director aimed his spearhead at Feng Yuxiang.

  Feng Yuxiang heard his name mentioned and dropped one of the earpieces of his headphones.

  "Is your behavior a sign of disrespect towards me, or am I not worthy of your respect, and not qualified to teach you?"

  The director was furious at Feng Yuxiang's attitude. No matter who speaks, no matter how talented you are, wearing headphones is never a sign of respect for the other person.

  "Who allowed you into the operating room?"

  "Director, Feng Yuxiang is watching Yang Zongbao hurry up with the patient."

  Feng Yuxiang is really popular among female classmates. As soon as the director said a word, someone was anxious to explain for him.

  "Do you think I'm dead? What other unexpected things can happen when I'm standing in the operating room?" Director Mao glared at the girl who spoke.

  "But wasn't Yang Zongbao at a loss back then?" Zhou Yi spoke up for his good friend.

  "Which eye did you see Yang Zongbao can't handle it?" The director's words gave him a retort.

  "I think I have more experience." Feng Yuxiang finally spoke up.

  "Nonsense? What experience? Yang Zongbao is a doctor in our hospital, what experience does he have?"

  "Uh..."

  All the students shut their mouths.

  "What I want to say is that without rules, nothing can be accomplished. Can every doctor be disturbed by others during surgery? This is a distraction, and I hope you remember the lesson from this incident. I don't like your arbitrary actions. From today on, you will be taught by the teachers in our department. For those of you whose supervisors are not in our department, I will assign a teacher to guide you. Zhou Yi and Feng Yuxiang, you two follow Yang Zongbao, and from now on, when he goes to work, you go to work..."

  It's not clear if it was intentional, but as the vice president of the school, Director Mao certainly knew about yesterday's incident and did this to see how Yang Zongbao would resolve it. Feng Yuxiang is talented, but too cunning. Zhou Yi isn't stupid either, but his emotional intelligence is too low. This is all that can be done for now; after all, it wouldn't be good to offend the Zhou family. Hopefully, with this arrangement, these two people will take into account that Yang Zongbao is their instructor and let things slide.

  Everyone was very unhappy when changing clothes in the locker room. Zhou Yi was particularly angry, holding back a belly full of anger. When he saw Yang Zongbao come in, he punched the locker and pressed Yang Zongbao against the cabinet door.

  "You're too despicable."

  "Where did I offend you? And are your hands okay? Can you knock on the door like that?" Yang Zongbao was very calm, but felt disgusted at being pressed by a man.

  "You..." Zhou Yitong was speechless, all of Yang Zongbao's actions couldn't be considered despicable, it seemed like he himself was the one acting like a clown here.

  "You didn't tell us you were a doctor here first, wasn't that just to see us make fools of ourselves?" Feng Yuxiang spoke up now. What he said seemed like the truth, but it was full of provocative meaning.

  Yang Zongbao's gaze towards Feng Yuxiang turned sinister, this was indeed a clever provocation. It seemed that he was unwilling to see himself and Zhou Yi reconcile, but what was the reason? Yang Zongbao could tolerate things, but only when his innate crazy gene had not been awakened, once it touched his bottom line, making him very uncomfortable, don't blame him for being ruthless then.

  "Sorry, my brother was too impulsive."

  Suddenly, five fingers appeared on Zhou Yi's face, pinching his nose and pulling him backward.

  It turned out that Zhou Chuang had seen the undercurrents between several people, and in order to prevent the relationship between his younger brother and Yang Zongbao from deteriorating, he rushed to rescue the situation.

  "Brother, whoever you're helping is the one who's messing with me!" Zhou Yi pulled Zhou Chuan's hand away from his face and roared. The loud voice attracted the attention of onlookers who were also changing clothes.

  "That's enough, aren't you ashamed of losing face?" Zhou Chuan interrupted Zhou Yi's words and turned to Yang Zongbao: "Sorry, my brother is just like this, please take care of him."

  "It's nothing." Yang Zongbao turned around and quickly changed his clothes.

  When Yang Zongbao walked away, Zhou Chuan and the others finally noticed that there were many scars on Yang Zongbao's back. They were of varying depths and ages, but they had all been there for a long time. This wasn't the right moment to ask about them, though.

  After Yang Zongbao left, Zhou Chuan pulled Zhou Yi out of the hospital as well. Only Feng Yuxiang was left there, being gawked at like a monkey. Originally, he had successfully stirred up sparks between Yang Zongbao and Zhou Yi, but unexpectedly, Zhou Chuan came over and extinguished the flames. If anyone was to blame, it would be himself for not thinking that Zhou Yi's older brother was also in this hospital, and judging by his appearance, seemed to hold Yang Zongbao in high esteem. This was not good for his own goals, so he had to think of other methods.

  Zhou Chuan and Zhou Yi walked out of the hospital one after another.

  "Brother, what's going on? Why are you helping outsiders? You clearly know that Yang Zongbao..."

  "That's enough, shut your mouth. Your mother didn't give you a brain when she gave birth to you. Don't mention Feng Yuxiang again." Zhou Chuan didn't plan on explaining things clearly to his own good-for-nothing younger brother. The more he explained, the more trouble it would be. That Feng Yuxiang, others might not know, but he himself was very clear that he was absolutely not a good person. He relied on his own useless younger brother, and estimated that nothing good would come of it. Thinking of this, he turned around to look at Zhou Yi who was still sulking, and suddenly felt old. If he had to take care of this kid for a few more years, he really would lose years off his life.

  Yang Zongbao didn't calm down until he left the hospital. He almost lost control of himself just now. It turned out that what he hated wasn't people who were unfavorable to him, but rather hypocritical scum with a benevolent face. Obviously, Feng Yuxiang was such an existence in Yang Zongbao's eyes.

  It wasn't until midnight that I realized I hadn't eaten all day, and my stomach was growling with hunger. Just then, Bao Guo called me.

  "Brother, where is it?"

  "It's okay, let's find another place to eat."

  "Come on over, friend, I just opened a new slow bar."

  "Which friend?" Yang Zongbao knew that Bao Guo would not normally call him for this kind of thing, and if he did, it must be related to himself.

  "It was Luo Chong who asked you to pick up marbles last time."

  "Got it, where? Bring me a bowl of noodles."

  "Okay, the address is..."

  Yang Zongbao took down the address and walked there for half an hour.

  On the surface, it's indeed not big, but it took a special move to shake it up and named it "belly skin".

  Two security guard-like figures stood at the entrance. Yang Zongbao was stopped as soon as he walked over, no way around it since he was wearing sportswear. Who goes to a bar in sportswear anyway?

  Yang Zongbao didn't make things difficult for others and directly gave Bao Guo a phone call.

  Bao Guo came out in just a few minutes and instructed the security guard at the door, "Don't block him from now on."

  "Brother Bao, don't mind your own brother." Bao Guo didn't scold his subordinates, after all, they hadn't done anything wrong. They had just encountered a freak like Yang Zongbao and couldn't cope with him, which was also reasonable.

  "It's okay, are there any more cigarettes? I've finished them and have been feeling annoyed for the past few days."

  "Yes, I've already prepared several boxes for you."

  While talking, he led Yang Zongbao to the second floor.

  The second floor is semi-open, and you can see the dance pool below from the railing. The first floor has a circle of bars around it. It's considered a relatively trendy design. The floors are made up of some old iron plates, which, in addition to producing an ear-piercing metallic sound when walked upon, also have a kind of bouncy elasticity.

  The bar was playing explosive music, almost bursting Yang Zongbao's eardrums.

  "Brother is here."

  Just as he stepped up onto the last step, Luo Chong grabbed his hand and pulled him inside.

  How could this occasion be without women? Four girls with different styles and looks had already sat there. There were also two unfamiliar figures, one with bleached hair tied back behind her head; the other looked like she weighed no less than 200 pounds, with a belly that could hold a table.

  Everyone saw Yang Zongbao and did not stand up, but that fat man enthusiastically shook hands with Yang Zongbao.

  "This is my benefactor, I owe him a lot. If it weren't for this guy, I reckon I'd be stuck as a woman for the rest of my life." Luo Chong introduced Yang Zongbao with a smile, but this wasn't exactly a respectful introduction, and there was even a hint of teasing in his tone.

  "Hehe, long time no see." The fat man responded with a harmonious echo.

  Others were laughing without any reserve, rolling about in all directions.

  Bao Guo furrowed his brow, not expecting this scene.

  "Brother, from now on, if anything happens at our brother's place, we'll all look for you." The little white-haired kid's words were directed at Yang Zongbao, but his hands were busy groping the girl next to him.

  "Luochong, what do you mean?" Baoguo couldn't help but directly question Luochong.

  "No way, isn't this introducing Yang Ge?" Luo Chong's face was full of innocence.

  "Protect the country, finish eating noodles." Yang Zongbao sat on the sofa with no expression.

  "Ah, ready." Bao Guo hastily handed the noodles on the tea table to Yang Zongbao's hands: "I cooked it myself, a bit wrinkled, didn't expect you to come so late."

  Gay

  The white-haired man cursed under his breath.

  "What did you just say?" Baoguo was furious.

  Sip, sip...

  The atmosphere that had been painstakingly cultivated was ruined by Yang's slurping noodles. Everyone stared at him in confusion, speechless.

  After finishing the noodles, Yang Zongbao wiped his mouth: "Bao Guo, how long has it been since we've done this together?"

  "Heh heh, about 10 years or so." Bao Guo suddenly understood what Yang Zongbao was thinking.

  "Don't know if you've regressed..."

  Yang Zongbao suddenly sprang up, taking advantage of the moment when others were still stunned. He stepped on the white-haired man's solar plexus with one foot, instantly disabling his ability to move. With a backhand slap, he hit Luo Chong's face and spat out a mouthful of saliva.

  "You're giving me face but don't know how to appreciate it, and instead you're making fun of me?"

  "What are you doing? Don't you know whose territory this is?"

  One of the four girls, a woman wearing a cheongsam, came out and shouted.

  Bang...

  A solid slap landed on the disbelieving woman's face, with five finger marks clearly visible.

  "Don't think I won't hit a woman."

  "Hey brothers, don't be so hot-tempered, we're family." The fatty stood up with a smile, trying to mediate.

  Bang...