Chapter 187: Chapter 150: Lottery Sales Have Stalled, Please Help Us!

The House Madam’s words made the plastic surgeons standing in a line tremble.

Those selected for Penman International Plastic Surgery Hospital all had families to support and were deeply afraid when faced with the House Madam’s intimidation.

After all...

The House Madam in front of them is involved in a very specific line of business.

"Can anyone give me an explanation?"

Under the House Madam’s questioning, all the plastic surgeons’ eyes fell on the doctor standing in the middle, and they all slowly took a step back.

This doctor had the most seniority among them.

"Alright, you it is."

The doctor in the middle hesitated for a moment and looked around: ???

"Report to the House Madam, it’s like this, during this period when we perform surgeries, the boss always comes to the operating room to advise on our surgeries, requiring us to follow her instructions precisely, and we have no way to defy her demands as the boss, making it easy for mistakes to occur during surgeries."

"Mm, mm, I understand the situation now."

It seems that Master Penman has...

High demands on the appearance of those being transformed!

The House Madam expressed understanding of the difficulties faced by the plastic surgeons.

When the uninformed guide the informed, all sorts of problems are bound to arise.

With the House Madam nodding, all the plastic surgeons let out a slight sigh of relief; it seemed the House Madam understood their plight, which was truly a relief!

But the next moment, the words from the House Madam’s mouth caused everyone’s heart on the scene to seize up.

"I remember, you come from a single-parent family and have a daughter. I’ll send her out of the city in the coming days to become a child bride, and I’ll raise the price for you, then split the profit fifty-fifty."

"No! That’s not okay!"

Upon hearing these words, the doctor wanted to step forward and persuade the House Madam to change her decision.

However, before he could approach the House Madam, he was directly knocked out by her bodyguards and dragged away.

After the doctor was "escorted" away, the House Madam smiled and scanned the crowd, saying:

"I hope that from now on, you won’t find any excuses for your work.

Instead of complaining about leadership problems, why not think about how to improve yourself?

Is it really impossible to both meet the boss’s demands and ensure the patient on the table survives the surgery?"

The plastic surgeons present wanted to say—

Impossible!

Have you not heard the demands of Master Penman, who directly took out an online novel and read aloud the descriptions of the ’female lead’s’ appearance to us—

What almond-shaped eyes, what delicately prominent nose, what cherry-like tiny mouth, what perfectly ovoid face, what exquisite figure...

What if liposuction can’t achieve an exquisite figure?

Just remove a few ribs!

How can surgeons perform their work under such a boss?

"Can you do it or not?"

"We can."

"Louder, I can’t hear your answer!"

"We can!"

"Very good."

The House Madam tossed her hair and stepped into the elevator.

After dealing with these plastic surgeons who brought trouble upon themselves, she still had to soothe Master Penman’s mood.

...

Penman International Plastic Surgery Hospital.

CEO’s office.

"Knock, knock, knock, Master Penman, it’s me." The House Madam gently tapped on the door. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Come in." Penman’s voice came steadily from behind the door.

"Okay."

The House Madam slowly pushed the door open, and she saw Master Penman focused intently on typing at the computer.

"House Madam, please wait a moment. I just need to finish writing a section of this press release, and then it’ll be finalized."

Saying this, Penman continued to type diligently.

Ten minutes later, Penman sent the manuscript to the House Madam.

Rising from his seat, Penman stretched broadly.

"House Madam, thank you. There are three pieces in here.

One is a positive report on our hospital;

Another is a report on the neighboring hospital’s incident of three fatalities;

And the last is about the original spouse from the River Debris City’s Medical Dispute People’s Mediation Committee directing a mistress to go after a paramour.

You know how to distribute them, don’t you?"

The House Madam opened the manuscript, glanced through its contents, and smiled:

"Rest assured, Master Penman, since you’ve written the articles for us, if we can’t execute this, we truly might as well resign for incompetence. We’re quite adept at diverting attention."

"That’s good."

Penman poured a glass of water for the House Madam and, handing it to her, said:

"I hope my career continues to thrive, and I’ll need you to take some extra care. If you can help me, when the Speaker is in a good mood, I’ll convey your wishes to her. Your sincere love will surely move the Speaker. She is a kind person."

Upon hearing this, the House Madam’s eyes grew slightly moist, but after taking several deep breaths, she concealed her sadness.

Seeing this, Penman stood up, walked past the coffee table, and approached the House Madam gently, wrapping her in a comforting embrace and softly patting her back.

"Don’t be sad. In this world, as long as the Speaker is willing, there’s no one she cannot resurrect. The Speaker can grant anyone new life, let alone your loved one."

"Dog Legs, is there really a chance for resurrection?"

"There’s truly a chance."

"I will do my utmost to serve you."

The two exchanged pleasantries as if they were sisters. Once the House Madam’s emotions were somewhat adjusted, her phone received a message with the minutes of tonight’s regular meeting.

Penman expressed curiosity, so the House Madam handed the minutes over to Penman to read.