Won't You Be beaten to death if you return home late?

In Inner Mongolia Horqin Youyi Zhongqi, in a second - Class hospital.

Liu xuzhi was holding his phone in a daze.

Knock, knock, knock. Someone knocked on the door.

A young man walked in with a smile.

"Teacher Liu, I'm a salesman at Lanke company." The young man was very polite. He took out his business card with both hands and handed it to Liu xuzhi.

Liu xuzhi came back to his senses. He took the business card and stuffed it into his shirt pocket without even looking at it.

"Teacher Liu, I'm Liu Hao. We're from the same family. I'm new here, so I hope you can support me. " The young man said very politely.

"Oh, no problem," Liu xuzhi said absent - mindedly.

Liu Hao's back was slightly bent."Teacher Liu, we didn't have a salesperson in our hospital before. I'm very sorry. "I'll look up the history of the surgery you performed. You won't be short of money. I apologize to you on behalf of the company for my past mistakes. "