Xie Youtian kept his head down, still not daring to look up at the hospital.

"Lift your head. I’m not wearing a white coat," Shim Youhuan deliberately tugged at his suit jacket in front of him.

Sis! Xie Youtian ran behind his sister, grabbing her clothes for help. This brother was about to scare him to death.

Xiao Duoduo couldn’t help but laugh at the little cousin acting this way, but she was also scared of this brother, so she hid behind another sister.

"There’s no need to be afraid. Brother Shim isn’t bad," Xie Wanying reassured her brother.

He’s not bad, but he loves joking, which is even scarier. Xie Youtian’s eyes were pleading for mercy.

"Come, come, come. What are you afraid of?" Shim Youhuan grabbed the scared little brother, as if affectionately touched his head, "You’re not afraid of your Brother Cao, why are you afraid of me? At most, I’m just like your Brother Cao, only a doctor wearing a white coat."

Why does this brother constantly emphasize what he’s afraid of? This brother is an out-and-out demon, nowhere near the angel Brother Cao. Xie Youtian trembled under this brother’s palm.

"Are you cold? I’ll take off my jacket for you to wear, just like your Brother Cao gave you his jacket on your first day." Shim Youhuan pretended to take off his thick jacket for the little kid, anyway the room was too warm with the heater.

Poor little junior’s brother. He Xiangyu listened and watched from the side, also about to shiver. That’s why these juniors don’t even dare to get close to Senior Brother Shim. Only Junior Yingying, this unique single-minded person, isn’t afraid of Senior Brother Shim, the demon.

After "bonding" with the little brother, Shim Youhuan "bonded" with another long-unseen junior sister: "Junior He, last time you had someone ask me, didn’t you?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Shim," He Xiangyu said nervously.

Did Second Sister have something to ask Senior Brother? Xie Wanying curiously turned back.

"Did you submit a job application to our hospital?" Shim Youhuan confirmed with the junior sister, "Our hospital’s pathology department should be hiring two people this year."

Second Sister isn’t staying at Guoxie and is coming to Guo Zhi Hospital? Xie Wanying was surprised.

This is also what Shim Youhuan wanted to ask the junior sister: "You don’t want to stay at Guoxie? Didn’t Guoxie want you?"

The competition at Guoxie is fierce. Her grades aren’t like Senior Sister’s, nor like Junior Yingying’s, can’t be considered the best. There are many girls studying pathology, which means she even lost the advantage of being a girl in admission. In specialties where girls are scarce, on one hand, there are fewer job opportunities and it’s hard to get employed, but on the other hand, the rarity can be an advantage.

In such situations, sending out resumes to other hospitals she prefers as backup is necessary.

"You can later personally ask Director Zhang," Shim Youhuan suggested to the junior sister, "When the hospital hires someone, the dean will ask Director Zhang’s opinion."

Senior Brother Shim? He Xiangyu put on a bitter melon face. Who doesn’t know Zhang Huayao is King of Vicious Talker, asking him is just asking for trouble?

"Yingying isn’t afraid, she always asks our Director Zhang," Shim Youhuan cited junior sister Yingying’s example.

"No, I didn’t ask," Xie Wanying immediately clarified. She was equally afraid of Boss Zhang.

Ahead was Zhang Huayao’s office.

Shim Youhuan knocked on the door, led them inside, then closed the office door.

Zhang Huayao sat behind his desk, eating spicy sour rice noodles to satisfy his hunger. A boss is a boss; seeing them come, he kept slurping the noodles, without looking up, just said, "Sit. Take a break. I’ll speak after I finish eating."