Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 138: Mr. Zhang doesn't sleep, and the work doubles

While Aunt Liu was doing the laundry, Su Boding made eyes at Xiao Tang.

"You are stupid. If you can't eat, can't you refuse? You are such a big person, and you can still be forced to eat too much. You are really good."

Seeing Su Boding talking to him in a low voice, Xiao Tang couldn't help but whisper back. "Look at Aunt Liu's attitude. Did she give me a chance to refuse? I won't say anything. I'll go to the hospital and buy some stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets later."

Xiao Tang stuffed a big bun directly into Su Boding's mouth, "Eat it quickly, eat more, or Aunt Liu will make me eat it again."

Didn't you say you wouldn't talk anymore? What absurd things are you saying again. Su Boding knows his own limitations. His appetite is not even half as big as Xiao Tang's.

After being tricked by Xiao Tang, Su Boding drank half a cup of soy milk before his throat was smoothed out.

As soon as he got in the car, Su Boding noticed how difficult it was for Xiao Tang. He had to take a breath even to fasten his seat belt. Xiao Tang's eight-pack abs were probably stretched out of shape by this breakfast.

Su Boding searched in his bag for a while, and handed something to Xiao Tang while waiting for the red light. "Give me the stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets I bought last time. I didn't finish them."

"If you have this, give it to me as soon as possible." Xiao Tang took the stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets, picked out five or six of them at once, and threw them all into his mouth, chewing them until they were crunchy.

What are you eating? I haven’t digested my breakfast yet and it’s time for lunch. I won’t eat.

The main reason was that the boss was still sleeping, and Xiao Tang was too lazy to run errands and buy food for Su Boding. The salary Zhang Yan gave him did not include being an assistant to Su Boding's assistant.

Delivering takeout and running errands, he is much more familiar with this city than he is.

Thinking of the stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets he had taken in the morning, Xiao Tang felt that it was not impossible to buy food for Subodh.

When Xiao Tang was about to ask Su Boding what he wanted to eat so that he could buy it, Su Boding didn't give him much time to think, "Come up and eat. I asked the restaurant to send food over."

Okay, breakfast hasn’t been digested yet, so let’s arrange lunch now.

When Xiao Tang arrived at the rehabilitation department, he saw Subodh working on a computer on a small bedside table in a very difficult posture.

When Su Boding heard the door opening, he looked back and saw that it was Xiao Tang, then he lowered his head to work again.

Zhang Yan hasn't woken up yet. Although he is lying prone, he has an IV drip on his hand and there are electrodes on his legs.

Xiao Tang didn't say anything. Seeing that there was an empty therapy bed in the room, he took off his shoes and lay down on it, putting one arm over his eyes to block the light.

Subodin was furious when he saw this scene.

He called Xiao Tang up to take over the shift and look after the boss, not to ask him to sleep in another place.

"I didn't ask you to come to sleep." Su Boding was afraid of waking up Zhang Yan, so he tiptoed to Xiao Tang's head, lowered his head and spoke in a low voice into Xiao Tang's ear.

Xiao Tang naturally knew that Subodh was coming. He knew it the moment Subodh stood up.

"You have to work anyway, so just look after Mr. Zhang. Digesting food consumes too much energy, I need to sleep for a while to replenish my energy." Xiao Tang turned his head and responded to Su Boding in a whisper.

Believe his lies!

How can you have the nerve to say such obvious nonsense... It's like saying "I'll have the energy to lose weight once I'm full", no one will believe such nonsense.

What can Subodin do?

Forced to accept this unequal division of labor.

It would definitely not work if he pulled hard, Suboding couldn't beat Xiao Tang either.

Su Boding was afraid of waking Zhang Yan up. It was the unanimous goal of the whole company to let Mr. Zhang sleep well. If Mr. Zhang didn't sleep, the work would be doubled.

Subodin sat there working with humiliation. He was not calling for help, he was looking for an ancestor. He couldn't beat him, and he didn't dare to scold him.

Not long after Lin Feng returned to the orthopedics department, he had the lunch and milk tea fed by the God of Wealth. He knew at a glance that Su Boding was capable of doing this, but the money was indeed paid by the God of Wealth. Everyone was saying good things about the God of Wealth, so Zhang Yan did not deserve this false reputation.

After the treatment, the poor Mr. Zhang, the God of Wealth, hurriedly ate a meal in the ward and went back to work. The documents that had not been processed yesterday had already piled up on the sofa and coffee table.

"Don't schedule any meetings this month in the evening." Zhang Yan changed his clothes in the car. He always appeared in a suit and tie in the company.

When Su Boding heard that there would be no meeting in the evening, he was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. This decision would definitely be well received by everyone in the company, and he could finally get off work on time and go home for dinner.

Subodin's happiness lasted only three seconds.

Zhang Yan buttoned up his shirt and made an even more surprising decision, "Move the meeting to noon."

noon?

Now they are even depriving us of our lunch break? They are indeed the evil capitalists. We should not have any illusions about them.

Zhang Yan's hands did not stop moving, and the black tie turned into a beautiful bow tie under the flying of his fingers.

"Let the Human Resources Department hire another secretary to be responsible for itinerary arrangements and receptions. Xiao Zhu will be your assistant to help you share some of the work."

During the time when they were away from the company, Zhang Yan also saw the work ability of Xiao Zhu, the secretary who only said "Hello, Mr. Zhang" at the door of his office every day.

While they were away, the secretary's only job was to record all the appointments and their contact information, and make arrangements when Zhang Yan returned.

But she sorted and organized all the documents handed in by all departments, and even put sticky notes on them with notes, which shows that her work ability is not just that of a secretary who serves tea and water.

Su Boding had to go to the hospital with Zhang Yan every few days to see clients and visit some department leaders, and was often not in the company. The company really needed someone to do some preparatory work for them.

When Su Boding heard about the recruitment, he felt that his life span could be extended by a few years. The recent work intensity made him frantically order health products online while waiting for the coffee machine to produce coffee in the dead of night.

After Zhang Yan was pushed into the elevator by Su Boding, the receptionists began to whisper to each other, "Do you think Mr. Zhang can still stand up with this leg?"

Zhang Yan has been coming to the company in a wheelchair since yesterday. After a day of public opinion fermenting, everyone believed that Zhang Yan was injured at the construction site of an out-of-town project.

After all, as soon as I returned to the company yesterday, I asked all the executives to attend a meeting, and directly fired several managers at the meeting, especially those related to a certain project.

"I don't know. I heard the injury is pretty serious. I don't know if the project can continue. I heard someone in the Finance Department was fired, and the HR department said they've been crazy busy these past few days."

"I think there will be a reshuffle in the company's top management this time."

"Hey, it's none of our business. We are just the lowest-level employees. We just need to do our own job. We don't even have to pay taxes, so why should we worry about those things?"

"makes sense."