Japan is a very traditional country, and has reached the point of extreme inversion.

Tradition is not bad. Adhering to tradition is a manifestation of maintaining cultural heritage. Today, when China is highly secular, too many etiquettes have been abandoned.

When a friend meets, he or she will ask the other person for a few words, and then he or she will directly follow the topic and start doing serious business. When encountering disputes, some people will start arguing at any time, and they will start a few words. This is indeed not very civilized.

But times are changing. Sometimes things that could be considered polite at the time were not necessary. Some of them are not applicable in today's society. There are also many feudal traditions that should be removed.

But Japan is different. It not only "perfectly" inherited the etiquette tradition of the ancient Eastern era, but also further promoted it.

If you want to do a serious business, you need to skillfully use various words such as "disturbance", "sorry", "being cared for" and other words to communicate back and forth with each other, and then you can slowly get to the topic. You attach great importance to these things no matter where you are, especially the requirements for these in the service industry and business circle have reached a point of perverting.

For this reason, major companies also have extremely special etiquette training courses and etiquette lecturers who exist for such courses.

I don’t have much ability to teach seriously, but I still have the ability to make money and spread my influence in the name of spreading etiquette, and it is still very good.

They will teach new employees what kind of honorific words to use, how to write a qualified email, how to receive important visitors, how to say hello to all kinds of people, how to exchange business cards, how to toast, how to typo, how to get scolded...

Compared with the 996 blessings in China, Japan has even had the tradition of "resigning or not working is impolite", and from the root, it is the idea that the livestock want to resign.

If it is out of sincerity, it is forgot it, it is also a manifestation of spiritual civilization. But everyone knows that these are actually superficial articles, with humble words piled up in person, but behind them are a bunch of MMPs who want to scold the other party to the point of being bloody.

This kind of etiquette that will only greatly slow down work efficiency is actually optional, not to mention that most of it is hypocritical.

Luo Sanguan is honest and sincere. When he first came to work in Japan, he was embarrassed by this humble attitude.

Once when I went to a shoe store to buy shoes, the salesperson knelt on the ground to help him change his shoes. Let’s not talk about whether his feet are smelly (can’t they smell bad), but this kind of intention alone moved him so much that he bought two pairs on the spot.

Later, after working for a while, he realized that it was actually all polite words and fake.

Just like when they first arrived at Shirahara Memorial Hospital and barely put on the largest white coat here, the young nurse would smile and bow and say "sennsei" when they saw it. When they heard that the three views were specially studied by China, they would smile and praise it.

But in fact, I turned around and entered my own treatment room, and the "sennsei" just now became "debu (fat man).

Because of human aesthetic problems, fat people are not popular in many places. It is particularly serious in Japan. In order to convey the concept of health, the hospital specially stipulates the doctor's waist circumference and weight range. It is obvious that Luo Sanguan has exceeded the upper limit.

In order to gain a foothold here, Sangui also lost weight specially. Now, standing in front of Qi Jing, he is already a product of weight loss.

Of course, these are not a problem for Luo Sang, who has a strong personality. After staying in Japan for a while, they are already immune to the peculiar culture here. Take the translation as an example. When translating China in Japan, he will pay attention to deleting a lot of things that are right and wrong. When translating Chinese into Japanese, he will also add some special "necessary" honorifics here.

Although Qi Jing has no respect for them, the things that should be added must also be added.

Then I will translate some fucking sentences, such as the second time I met Yamada: "I'm really bothering you, Mad, Cao!" and the sentence I just communicated with Miyao: "Thank you for your care, you are just a sb!"

At first, he made translation changes with a harmonious attitude, but later when he saw Yamada so greedy for money, he simply relaxed and became unruly with Qi Jing. The moment he made a harsh words, his conscience would be uneasy, but based on the purpose of cultural output and decompression for himself, he would definitely be in a good mood after scolding.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Sanguan got off work smoothly, and today was another day of fishing with Qi Jing.

Before going back to the rental house, I went to the market, made some ingredients to make a delicious meal for myself, and then stuffed some indescribable CDs I got from the shop yesterday into the VCD machine, and passed by in a beautiful night.

Compared to Luo Sanguan's little days, Yang Zesheng did not have such a good mood.

Ye Han had just finished the high fever of the flu, but he continued to stay in the hospital due to heart problems. The most important point was plastic surgery and breast augmentation.

Although he said he could accept it and didn't mind it, he felt a little bit more in his heart: "It's not because of plastic surgery. The key is that she hasn't mentioned these to me. I tried a few words when I first met, but she didn't say anything at that time."

"You are too stupid." Qi Jing sat in the hotel lobby, drinking the coffee sent by the waiter, and said, "A girl like her won't even tell you if she's full. Do you still expect her to tell you in person that she has breast augmented?"

"What can't be said about this?"

Qi Jing's eyes were full of "no help" eyes. He sighed and stopped lingering on this matter. Instead, he asked, "How is it? Have you decided on my suggestion?"

Yang Zesheng felt uncomfortable, but he still seemed hesitant when he was about to kick him. When it comes to the issue of relationship between men and women, he and Ye Han were not on the same level, and he was still much younger.

"I think I'd better not want it. Wouldn't this be bad?"

"Okay." Qi Jing got up and sorted out his clothes, "Then I'll go by myself."

Yang Zesheng was a little confused: "Hey? Why did you go by yourself?"

"You said you didn't want it anymore, then I can only go by myself." Qi Jing picked up his phone and started some preparations. "Where are you, just sit here and wait for the result. Anyway, the single room she lives in is not big, and it will be over soon."

Yang Zesheng didn't expect Qi Jing to think this way: "I mean it's not good to just break into her room like this."

"Do you think I'm asking for your opinion?"

Qi Jing laughed twice: "To put it nicely, you are her boyfriend, but to put it badly, you can't count any relationship. I just want to help because her heart is getting worse gradually. You have also seen the cardiac examination report done by American clinics before. At least the frequent premature dysfunction did not occur in one or two days, there must be a reason!"

"But the examination here has not been done yet. You will know what's wrong with her heart after the heart color ultrasound tomorrow." Yang Zesheng was still a little conservative, "When the results are released, we can do a diagnosis."

"A 26-year-old young woman weighs less than 60kg before liposuction. How can she have a heart problem?" Qi Jing said, "You have just bought a luxury car that you haven't bought for two years and suddenly the engine is not working. Are you worried about where the engine is not working or go to the car shop to take accountability first?"

"This..." Yang Zesheng thought for a while, "If I were to choose, I would definitely go to the 4S store first."

"Okay, I asked her parents about their situation in the afternoon, and there should be no genetic problems, which means that the car was fine when it first left the factory." Qi Jing began to make an example again, "How come the engine of this famous luxury car broke down? Do you have to think carefully while inspecting and thinking about whether there is something wrong with your driving habits?"

"Well, there is indeed this possibility."

"If you don't change your bad habits, even if the engine is repaired, you might have to do it again in the future."

In terms of indoctrination, Qi Jing has his own mature method. Hu Dongsheng and Gao Jian were both fooled and lame. Now Yang Zesheng is quickly trapped in under such a vivid metaphor.

Some of this is due to Qi Jing's credit, while the other part is caused by Ye Han's unwillingness to clarify the relationship.

The more you can't get it, the more mysterious it becomes, and the more likely it is to arouse others' curiosity.

Of course, if possible, Yang Zesheng didn't want Qi Jing to enter Ye Han's room. After all, he was his girlfriend, so he still had possessiveness. But if Qi Jing didn't enter the door, he wouldn't be able to find the answer.

Besides, he and Ye Han have always lived in separate rooms, and the room card is still in Ye Han's hands. This time, he must have some "skills". Yang Zesheng has been reading books for so many years but he does not have such skills. In the end, he still needs to rely on the experienced Qi Jing to help.

“Did you decide?”

"Yeah, let's go."

When Qi Jing saw him get up, he drank the coffee on the table in one sip, picked up his cell phone and looked at it, put it in his ear immediately, and walked forward and said, "Hey, Ye Han, have you found the room card?"

“…”

"Can't find it? Why can't it be found? Is there any in your bag?"

“…”

"What should I do? How can I enter the room here without a room card?"

“…”

"Okay OK, I'll give it a try."

After the call, Qi Jing had already brought Yang Zesheng to the front desk.

The steps from the sofa to the front of the table were faster and faster, and they finally turned into trotting. Although the journey was short, it was enough for Qi Jing to show a slightly anxious expression. Then in the daily English he used next, he added a little speed and some reasonable stuttering. Suddenly, a tense atmosphere was created.

"No, I'm really sorry, I'm a guest in Room 5002... Oh, no, I'm a friend in Room 5003. I want to come in and get some daily necessities."

This inexplicable sentence made the front desk waiter unable to react: " Room 5003? Where is her own?"

"I am not here, her name is Ye Han, American, I am her friend." Qi Jing tried to use phrases to make herself look more impatient, "She is hospitalized now, and now she needs money to be hospitalized, and the cash is in the room, the room card, and the room card has dropped again. We have no choice but to ask you to open the door."

The waiter's professional level is quite good. He quickly understood the basic situation. After checking the identities of the two, he asked, "Are you her friends?"

"Yes, yes." Qi Jing sideways and pulled Yang Zesheng, who was a little nervous behind him, to the front, "This is her boyfriend. Three days ago, Miss Ye Han had a high fever, which was the ambulance we called. The first aid was quite fast, and he arrived here in half an hour. At that time, your lobby manager was still receiving it."

"Oh, I have an impression." The front desk waiter immediately thought of the incident he had talked to his colleagues before and said immediately, "Then do you have a room here too?"

"Yeye yeye, he is No. 5002." Qi Jing took out his room card, "I am No. 5101."

Seeing Qi Jing like this, Yang Zesheng also took out the room card from his bag: "This is mine."

The front desk verified the identities of the two, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, Mr. Qi, I have asked you to wait for a long time. I have confirmed the identities of the two. However, if you want to re-apply the room card, you need to apply for it in person."

"I'm not reissue the room card, I'm going to go into the house to get things!" Qi Jing said, "Ye Han is still living in the hospital."

"I'm really sorry, in order to protect the privacy of our guests, we are here..."

Qi Jing seemed to have thought of this for a long time. Before she could finish her words, she patted the table with her hands: "Since you can't make the decision, I want to see your manager and let him deal with it."

"manager?"

"When Ye Han was hospitalized, your manager was also helping us, and it wasn't that he didn't know us." Qi Jing stopped talking nonsense to her, "Hurry up, Miss Ye is still waiting for us in the hospital."

Having said that, if you continue to get involved in Japan's service industry, you may be complained.

She also knows what the manager has. It is best to solve some things on their own, so after discussing them with her colleagues, the waiter made a decision: "Then that's it, two gentlemen, in order to ensure the privacy of the guests, I'll call her now. If I get her permission, I'll let you in."

Qi Jing nodded: "Then use my phone."

The waiter dialed Ye Han's cell phone number in the hotel, and soon a voice came from the other end of the phone. He was indeed a young girl with a very light tone. He was using Chinese at the beginning: "Doctor Qi, have you got the thing?"

"Miss Ye, I'm really sorry to bother you. This is the service desk of Bairui Hotel. I want to confirm whether it is authorized to your boyfriend Yang Zesheng and Dr. Qi Jing to enter your room?"

"Yes, yes, the hospital asks me to pay, and the money is in the hotel suitcase. I can't leave the hospital, so I have to ask them for help. Please let them in quickly. There is no special medicine I specially brought from the United States here, I'm still waiting to take the medicine!"

Since the other party answered the phone and explained the purpose of entering the house, the waiter no longer wanted to stop him: "Okay, I will help you get a new room card here and you need to pay some money."

"No problem, no problem." Ye Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll hang up first."

"Um."

The phone was quickly handed over to Qi Jing: "I didn't lie to you, are you?"

"I'm really sorry, we also want to ensure the privacy of the guests." The waiter bowed his head and then got the new room card from his colleague. "This is a new room card, which is wasting your time."

"Thanks."

......

Yang Zesheng followed into the elevator, and his heart finally fell to his throat. After breathing a sigh of relief, the questions that originally lingered in his heart gradually surfaced: "Doctor Qi, I really want to ask you a question."

Qi Jing took off some of the disguise that had just been covered on his face, and looked particularly relaxed: "What's wrong?"

"You...are you a doctor?"

"Of course, why do you ask this?"

"I really don't want to doubt you, it's just... it's just that you were so skilled just now."
Chapter completed!