Thinking that he was here to inspect the work, he immediately straightened his back a little and stared at the screen with all his concentration. However, out of the corner of his eye, he followed the boss closely...

"Mr. Meng, what do you think of our employees?

The proportion of undergraduates here is basically close to 100%, and postgraduate degrees also account for more than 20%, most of which are basically 985 and 211.

Regarding the establishment of a technical talent team, our company has always been..."

Meng Lang basically turned a deaf ear to Hu Yifei's eloquent introduction, and his eyes just wandered back and forth among a group of programmers.

Hu Yifei is satisfied with the "enthusiasm" of his employees for their work, but what he sees is their faces.

Hmm...all of them have yellow complexions, deep eye bags, dry skin, dark circles are almost standard, and the hairline is not the highest, only higher...

After sighing about the industry's ecology, Meng Lang gradually frowned.

After looking at it for a long time...where is the acquaintance we promised?

Besides, I am a sales consultant majoring in Chinese. Do I really know any friends who are engaged in IT?

Could it be that they are my customers? But I only have a handful of customers...

The information in the book is definitely correct...isn't it in the technical department?

"I said you've been spared twice. What can you tell from this?" Yan Weiwei couldn't help but ask.

Meng Lang was helpless.

I don't know what went wrong, but I can't find anyone.

If you can't catch the fish that is about to die suddenly, you can only cast a wide net...

"Ahem! Mr. Hu, I see that your employees seem to be a little depressed. Is the work intensity too high?"

He gave Hu Yifei a heads up.

"Oh! I'm really busy with research and development lately, so it's inevitable that I have to work a little more overtime, but this is normal in the industry."

Hu Yifei looked unconcerned.

They are not the only company in 007. Compared with other companies, Cretaceous is already very good. At least the overtime pay is definitely enough!

"But I see that your employees often stay up late, don't get enough sleep, all of them have stagnation of anger, and are severely deficient in energy and spirit.

This will not only reduce work efficiency, but also cause great harm to the body.

I suggest that you need to carefully evaluate the company's work intensity.

It’s best to allow employees to take a vacation and have regular check-ups and so on..."

"Well……"

The three people looked at Meng Lang with strange eyes.

Your consultant looked at it for a long time and then gave you a suggestion to increase benefits for employees?

This is a holiday and a physical examination.

What Cretaceous is lacking now is money and technological breakthroughs, not employee benefits, okay!

We agreed to come and see someone, but why did we come to visit, hear, and inquire?

"Putting my hopes on a sales consultant, I really have a brain convulsion..."

Resisting the desire to complain, Hu Yifei smiled.

"Mr. Meng, don't worry about this. Our company's culture has always been to work overtime voluntarily, and there is absolutely no force.

In addition, the arrangement of employees' working hours is absolutely very scientific and humane, and will never..."

Before Hu Yifei finished speaking, there was a sudden "ping" sound from the tea room next door and the sound of a teacup falling to the ground and breaking.

His smile faltered.

Who! At this time!

After all, it was me, the boss, who took people to visit the company.

Which frivolous employee is still causing trouble for me!

However, after a while, an exclamation suddenly came from the tea room.

"Oops, someone fainted! Someone come quickly!"

"What? Someone fainted?"

"Go and have a look."

Seeing the commotion in the office, Hu Yifei felt immediately embarrassed...

Just after I said that nothing would happen, something happened!

Not caring about the burning pain on his face, he hurried to the door of the tea room.

Then I saw a young man lying unconscious on the ground.

Next to it was a puddle of black stains from where the coffee cup fell.

Apparently the young man suddenly fell to the ground and passed out while making coffee.

"Xiao Yi! Xiao Yi, wake up!" Brother Wang helped the unconscious Lu Xiaoyi with an anxious look.

Hearing this name and seeing the face of the young man on the ground, Meng Lang in the crowd recalled it and suddenly realized.

It turned out to be him!

The little fanboy I met on the train once said that I wanted to become my teacher...

After working together for a long time, we are really familiar with each other!

"Pinch Renzhong, pinch Renzhong quickly!"

"Yeah!"

Brother Wang was reminded and quickly pinched him.

"You're still pinching someone! Didn't you see that there's no movement in your chest? Call an ambulance!"

Everyone was shocked by Meng Lang's words.

Looking at Lu Xiaoyi's chest again, it turned out that there was no longer the normal rise and fall.

Brother Wang boldly put his hand under Lu Xiaoyi's nostrils. After a moment, his face turned pale and he retracted his hand instantly as if he was electrocuted.

"No...no breathing!"

"Hiss~"

This time, everyone was really frightened.

I originally thought it was just a coma caused by overwork, but no one expected that I couldn't even breathe...

Hu Yifei's mind was completely blank at this time.

I’m not breathing… Why am I not breathing…

Da Lang turned pale with fright and grabbed Hu Yifei's arm tightly.

Meng Lang walked over quickly and put his hand on the other person's chest.

The heartbeat is already very weak...

"Everyone, please spread out and keep the air ventilated. All non-relevant people should go out and get me a lighter!"

"Who has a lighter!"

Yan Weiwei reacted immediately, asked someone to get a lighter, and drove all the people out of the tea room.

"Yes, yes! The person can definitely be saved! Call 120 and call a doctor!"

Who knows first aid? Do you need artificial respiration at this time? Hurry..."

Hu Yifei suddenly woke up, but before he finished speaking, he saw with a look of astonishment that Meng Lang had taken out a set of silver needles for acupuncture.

Then he skillfully lit the lighter and started disinfecting...

"Well……"

What situation is this?

He also knows traditional medical skills?

Okay, I forgot that he is still a Guanzhong hero. As the saying goes, medicine and martial arts are not separated.

But...what the hell is carrying a set of silver needles with you?

I've heard that foodies carry snacks with them and scumbags carry small umbrellas with them...

Is it now fashionable for martial arts masters to carry flying needles?

Seeing the dumbfounded Hu Yifei and the two, Yan Weiwei twitched her lips.

"Ha! Just get used to it. If it wasn't too high-profile, he would definitely want to bring a field hospital with him... This is all routine operation..."

Hu Yifei: "..."
Chapter completed!