Whether it's the government or the psychiatric hospital that has problems, it is irrelevant.
This is not something a young assistant like Zhou Qi should worry about.
Considering that I still owe the Special Affairs Management Bureau a whole 200,000 yuan in debt.
Zhou Qi, despite his reluctance, still walked into the psychiatric hospital with utter sincerity.
"Zhou Sister, Zhou Sister, the director has something for you. He wants you to go see him as soon as you arrive."
Zhou Qi had just walked in when he was stopped by a receptionist girl.
"The dean?"
Hearing the title of the director, Zhou Qi's heart palpitated all of a sudden.
She just accepted the conspiracy theory of the psychiatric hospital. How can she face the biggest boss here right away?
Is it so quick?
Can you give me some time to prepare?
Of course not.
Under the persistent prodding of the front desk girl, Zhou Qi was directly sent to the elevator and went straight to the director's office on the 7th floor.
The psychiatric hospital covers a large area.
Each floor has about 30 wards, and each ward has nearly 30 square meters of floor space.
With the addition of corridors, toilets, and duty rooms, the floor area of each level in the psychiatric hospital is almost pushing towards 2000 square meters.
And yet, despite the vast area, on the 7th floor, there's only one main door.
A specially designated entrance door for the dean of the psychiatric hospital.
Zhou Qi lingered for a moment at the door, prepared psychologically, before knocking on the door of the director's office.
Knock-knock-knock!
"Enter!"
A gentle male voice is heard from within.
This is Zhou Qi's first encounter with the director.
Zhou Qi has never seen the true face of the director before, always represented by the nurse director during job applications or hospital conferences.
By the time Zhou Qi entered the director's office.
Upon entering the director's office, Zhou Qi saw a clean and spacious room where all four walls were a solid white without any decorations.
In the center of the office, there is a desk about 5 meters long. In front of Zhou Qi's position, there is an ordinary office chair.
Besides, the desk was spotless, with only a computer and a landline on it.
"Zhou Qi, please have a seat."
Behind the desk, an elderly man with a kind face and white hair, whose hands were crossed over the desktop, smiled warmly at Zhou Qi.
"Good morning, director!"
Zhou Qi, acting like a well-behaved student, nodded and greeted the director before sitting neatly opposite him.
Zhou Qi learned the name of the director for the first time by reading the nameplate on the desk.
Ma Wenchen.
Ma Wenchen was as graceful as his name suggested, exuding an extremely scholarly demeanor. After Zhou Qi sat down, he asked,
"Would you like to drink tea or coffee? Oh, by the way, what do young people usually drink?"
Speaking of this, Ma Wenchen was about to dial the landline to call for drinks.
"No need, no need, Director Ma, you're too kind. I wonder what you called me here for?"
Although Ma Wenchen's literary demeanor was exceptional, Zhou Qi still felt a sense of unease.
Especially on Zhou Qi's arm, there were now waves of concealed ripples.
This was a kind of fluctuation that Zhou Qi had never experienced before.
It wasn't like discovering an enchanted item, but more like a warning, warning Zhou Qi to stay away from the dean in front of him!
"There's no big deal. I heard you were taken to the Special Affairs Management Bureau in the morning, so I was thinking of asking if you needed any help."
"After all, you're the best-looking talent I've got. Don't hesitate to use any resources of our hospital."
"Although our psychiatric hospital doesn't go around bullying people, we also can't let others bully us. If anyone really does come to cause trouble, we won't be afraid of anyone!"
Ma Wenchen didn't appear to be a scholar, but more like a general, speaking with great vigor.
"Um, I do have something I need your help with, but I don't know if I can say."
Zhou Qi hesitated for a moment before taking the courage to ask directly.
"Speak."
Ma Wenchen smiled and nodded, his eyes filled with encouragement.
"I just want to ask, is there anything else I can do besides working here?"
"Of course, I'm not saying that our psychiatric hospital's treatment is bad. It's just that I'm currently facing a slight financial crisis, so I want to earn more while I'm young."
Zhou Qi chose his words carefully, asking cautiously.
"200,000 yuan in debt, it's definitely not enough to rely solely on the psychiatric hospital."
She must seek other avenues.
And if she stays here, she really fears that she might get involved in something extraordinary.
"Of course, that's no problem. As I recall, you're just a day shift nurse. As long as you don't affect the nursing work during the day, you can freely use your time in the evening."
Ma Wenchen was surprisingly accommodating, readily agreeing to Zhou Qi's request.
"Well, if you're not sure what part-time job to take, I actually have a good option here."
Ma Wenchen pulled out a business card from his desk drawer,
"This is the contact information for a Awakened entity organization in Zhongyuan City. Like you new awakeners who are always full of youthful enthusiasm but don't know where to channel it, go to them, it's reliable."
The business card was like Ma Wenchen's office, with nothing but an address on the plain white paper, no illustrations or names.
"Okay, thank you, Director Ma. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Staying in the director's office, Zhou Qi always felt like something was peering at her, a sensation that made her as uncomfortable as sitting on needles, eager to leave as soon as possible.
"Well, in a nutshell, it's just one sentence: if you have any problems, come to me. You are now an awoken one, and it's time for you to understand the truth of this world."
Ma Wenchen still had a gentle smile on his face.
Zhou Qi wasn't in the mood to care about any truths at the moment, nodding and thanking him before decisively getting up.
Watched Zhou Qi leave, until Zhou Qi closed the door.
Ma Wenchen suddenly rolled his eyes, his body crashing down onto the desk.
At the same time, in the underground surveillance room of the psychiatric hospital.
The director, in a white lab coat, shook his head and looked at the surveillance screen dedicated to the elevator.
On the screen, Zhou Qi was examining the business card in her hand, looking worried and indecisive.
"The director, this shouldn't be handled by yourself. Just give it to me."
The nurse director spoke from behind the director.
"It's okay, I haven't moved my body in a long time. It's nice to finally encounter something interesting, so let's move around."
"Have you finished arranging other matters?"
The director moved his neck, making a cracking sound.
"According to your arrangements, I have already notified nearby businesses to reject her request when she comes."
"I've also arranged a few difficult cases for the Special Affairs Management Bureau, and they should be too busy to pay attention to Zhou Qi for the time being."
