The supervisor does not die from a debt

The supervisor coughed: "Then, I really want to ask about Nepujiya...Uh, did she come to you for psychological consultation?"

"Not at all? Because Miss Nepjiya's problem is not a psychological problem, but a practical problem. She is a very powerful department head, and there are reasons why she can become a middle-level department head!"

Aoba patted the thick book in his hand, organized the language slightly, and then continued: "In short, if you are not really sure, don't think about doing something for her, because there is so much work in reality. , Unless you can come out as a clone to help her solve the remaining problems caused by the loss of equipment for countless years."

"Ah, there are also psychological problems caused by a patient at home."

Finally, after summarizing this way, Aoba clapped her hands and told the supervisor not to think too much. After doing what she should do first, she politely sent the supervisor out of her clinic.

During this period, he dared not face up to the supervisor at all, behaving quite naturally and appropriately.

To be honest, it doesn’t make much sense to continue to inquire. Although everyone didn’t actually tell the supervisor why the head of the welfare department is unstable, in a way, this is also a reminder to the supervisor that she generally does not explode easily. .

However, once it explodes, it must be the result of the current supervisor's difficulty in handling it, or the result of having to pay a great price to deal with it properly. This can be seen from the fact that Nepujiya has also repeatedly shied away and said that he is okay.

"After all, after experiencing the appeasement of so many department heads, it is not a good choice to hold the difficulties in my heart and then choose to burst out one day, right?"

When Ling Xian was talking to the supervisor like this, he was activating a device. The flames of the rising old Gao looked quite...how do you say it, does it take so much time to dispose of waste?

So he opened his hands and said, "Yes, that's it. Anyway, the problem has been found. It depends on when to ask if she is willing to cooperate with me to try to solve the problem... After all, what are you burning?"

Ling Xian looked down at the work board in her hand, and her 2.5-headed figure also made this pose: "Oh, please don't mind. This is the discarded part of some experimental materials. It is better to leave behind that may breed other bacterial communities. Just burn it."

"It won't take too much time. If you have any drug needs, you can also tell me directly-of course, I don't recommend that you take drugs regularly, because it means dependence and the mind of avoiding. "

Ling Xian thought for a while, and suddenly walked to the back of the experiment platform, pressed a few buttons on the wall, and then the supervisor saw that the partition on the wall slipped down, letting the transparent container behind show out.Letting it float inside, like a goldfish, with only respirators, eye masks, and various pipelines connecting some important parts on the body, Miss Hui Ye, who seems to be missing her limbs, reveals.

To be honest, due to the addition of 2D illustrations, the excitement to the supervisor is still considerable.

"Unless you think that you can have the same qualities, no matter what you receive, you will eventually be able to return to the original state without being addicted, I won't stop it."

The supervisor blinked—is that the usual stimulus is not enough?

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PS: ...thunder, rain and lightning outside, the room is also dying, what should I do if I am in a bad mood——

PS4:...Okay, the usual ticket-seeking for blades-ah, there is no recommendation recently, it's uncomfortable...

712. Curiosity is the first step forward!

Ling Xian has no feeling for many things that should make people feel shy in theory... Wrong, for medical practitioners, this doesn't seem to be a big deal.

As for whether Huiye will protest, it doesn't matter. Anyway, if you don't say it, it doesn't exist. After Ling Xian showed it for a while, he pushed the transparent container back and shook his ears.

"In short, I will not deliberately conceal anything you are curious about, unless the real time has not come. So please believe me, the people in the company are not holding you to embarrass or die and make heavy demands. ."

Then, Ling Xian paused: "By the way, because a brand new department will be opened tomorrow, I need to coordinate work and confirm whether the life-saving drugs given to employees every day are fully stocked. I will not go to your office today."

"If you need me, you can apply at any time. After all, from my personal point of view, the benefits of establishing a special relationship with you are far greater than the benefits given to you. This is very unfair. "

No, no, no, if just sitting next to him is helping, the supervisor doesn't feel that he has given anything at all-in short, it feels like that.

The supervisor coughed. For such a meticulous person, he actually wouldn't get along well: "So what, anyway... Well, follow your pace, I don't care, but if you feel unstable or tired, I am here. It doesn't matter... should I say that?"

"It doesn't matter, everything is subject to your wishes. Now I am going to prepare some new medicines. Do you want to stay here or see other people? I personally recommend that you communicate with department managers and even employees as much as possible , To understand their demands, which is a good thing for you or the people you communicate with."

This time the supervisor did not hesitate, because he saw Ling Xian take out a row of medicines that he was familiar with from under the table—yes, they were the ones he usually hit on him—swipe and zoom directly on the screen, and quickly ran somewhere. .

Calm your mind, in fact, as long as you don’t remember, what you just saw is almost the same as the CG you watched when you played the game. There is no difference. Obviously, supervisors who pay more attention to game content have always pressed ctrl to skip.

What's the point of a woman, don't bother me writing records, go!

——Although looking back now, why even those strange games have to record records is very strange.

With this thought, the supervisor heard a crisp bell, and then stretched out a robotic arm holding a tray from under the floor next to it. It placed the tray on the table and retracted... Well, it's finally dinner. ?

Uncovering the dinner plate, the supervisor took a deep breath... To say when is the happiest time every day, playing games is definitely the first place, and secondly, it is natural to see dinner, breakfast, or if there is lunch .

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Today Nepujiya prepares food that looks different from what he did before. The food placed in the foremost container can be seen at a glance, and it is sprinkled with a thick layer of pepper and chili. Poached meat slices with shells.

The mellow sauce was covered under a layer of semi-boiled oil, and the tender meat slices were driven by the gurgling bubbles. Even so, all its fragrance was covered inside, and only a slight aroma was surging.

Only a person who tastes it himself can describe its taste with his tongue...probably so.

In addition, the supervisor saw a few cabbage hearts in the white porcelain plate next to them, which were cut neatly and could be submerged in the slightly tea-colored soup.

I think it’s a light soup for clearing the mouth, and it also comes with a bucket-yes, for the sake of the supervisor’s appetite, the weights delivered this time are all plus models, all of which are larger, and there are as many as an incubator. Rice, a pot of boiled pork slices... In short, that's how it is described.

These two items were brought to the table, and the supervisor hit the lid of the soup bowl in the middle of the dinner plate, and the rich and spicy flavor instantly hit his face. The supervisor took a glance and couldn't turn it anymore.

Although a layer of chili shell makes it look like it can absolutely kill people who can’t eat spicy food on the spot, the snow-white fish fillet in it makes people unable to hold out the chopsticks and taste the fragrance, which is inspired by the sourness. If the soup is eaten with rice, the supervisor has no doubt that this bucket is not a problem.

I couldn't wait to rub my hands, first I added a bowl of rice to myself. The dinner that no one interrupted was wonderful no matter what I thought... Then, when I drank the first sip of the'clear soup', the supervisor knew he was wrong.

The soup is mellow as if you are tasting the old soup prepared by countless processes, but it is salty and suitable while retaining the sweetness of the ingredients. Compared with the cabbage, which is also soaked in pure meat and umami, it is just an addition. .

The boiled pork slices are tender and refreshing. The irritation caused by the spicy and spicy makes the supervisor keep stuffing rice into his mouth, while the sour and spicy of the pickled fish makes him unable to stop his movements at all.

Yes, this is the value of spiciness. It is not simply to make people painful, but to inspire other flavors-while fanning yourself to cool the temperature down, the supervisor explained this in his heart. .

In fact, he didn't have any time to speak except for constantly stuffing delicious food into his mouth and then chewing and swallowing with rice.

Even pouring yourself a glass of water... When the oolong tea was delivered, the supervisor shook the ice cubes in the glass and kept chewing on sauerkraut and rice to keep himself in a high mood.

During the whole process, he just felt that the more he ate, the happier he was, even if he just poured sauce or pickled fish soup into the rice, he was quite happy.

Of course, the price is not without, at least that pot of oolong tea has been drunk completely by the supervisor, not only that, he even took out an extra bottle of Coke...Although it is more spicy, but the cool and refreshing feeling is completely absent. cut back.

All in all, when the mercury lamp heard the clinking sound and pushed the box open and looked over, he saw the supervisor waving his spoon and chopsticks there profusely, without stopping at all.

Is it really that delicious?I can't understand that humans have to eat. The mercury lamp is once, and I am quite interested in what the supervisor eats.

Desserts are not counted, and as a doll, the black tea she drank and the desserts she ate were just tasting and passing the time, and by the way, she could provide a little activity.

The true meaning of "eating" is still incomprehensible.

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PS: ...now I can't concentrate without putting something behind the code word-white noise and BGM are tired of listening, so let's change the sketch.

713. The opponent does not know the identity, is the most terrible!

Futaba is in a very good mood today. Not only did the work end easily, and there was no abnormality. It was not just because the recent program combing was finally a little eye-catching, as long as the needs were solved every day, it was over.