Something's wrong with the style

"Ah?" Zhao Wenhua was in a daze, feeling wronged. He did not notice who had entered.

The originally intelligent and quick - witted him seemed to have been reduced in intelligence ever since he caused trouble for Zheng Ren.

Zhao Wenhua had been hurt time and time again, especially after he found out that Zheng Ren had been invited by Maio to become a visiting professor. He also heard about Zheng Ren's surgery and the greedy and envious looks from others.

He was stunned for a moment. He turned around and saw director Zhang. He wanted to smile, but the muscles on his face were too strong for him to. He only said,"yes."

Director Zhang was annoyed. Zhao Wenhua was usually quite smart. What was wrong with him today? Didn't he know what he was thinking?

"Old Zhao, the hospital director is here to change his clothes. Can you hurry up and smoke outside?" Director Zhang did not stand on ceremony and said directly.

"Yes."

"What?"

"En!"