“Director, director...”director Hou Fu called out softly, as gentle as if he was speaking to a 22-year-old mistress.
Director Liang Xue sat up with a ‘whoosh’and looked at the familiar light blue color around him in a daze, he immediately let out a sigh of relief. “I was scared to death. I dreamt that I couldn’t even find the pants of a 22 or 23-year-old young man...”
As he spoke, his voice became softer.
Chief physician Hou Fu lowered his head and pretended not to hear him.
“Ling ran...”Liang Xue completely woke up. “My dream was not pure.”
Chief physician Hou fu humbly laughed and said, “The dreams are all reversed.”
Liang Xue looked at his subordinate, associate chief physician Hou, and laughed as well. He thought to himself, ‘If I perform surgery in my dream, at least I’ll still be a chief physician. If it were reversed, wouldn’t I be trampled on to the ground by you?’?
As he thought about this, his smile turned cold.