Rebirth in the 1960s, starting from Chinese medicine

"I'm really sorry, Comrade Guo Xiangyang, I really can't help you much."

Although there is still at home, the money can be exchanged for Xu Damao. After all, it is an old relationship of decades, so I don't worry about him going out and talking nonsense.

As for this Guo Xiangyang, who knows what he will say when he turns his head.

The reason why he found this place was because he wanted to get a little bit of a bargain, to see if he could exchange it for more, otherwise he would just go to the black market to exchange it.

Seeing his lost back, Li Chu sighed.

He wanted to persuade him at first, but the conversation just now let him know that Guo Xiangyang is on the top right now, and he won't listen to what anyone says at the moment, unless his wife can't say it, but is that possible?

Turning around to go into the hospital, Liu Dazhuang raised his finger to the other side of the gate: "Director, Xu Damao is also here."

Over there, Xu Damao had also been watching this side. When he saw Guo Xiangyang leaving, he walked over.

"Brother Chu, that person just now was Guo Xiangyang, right?"

"Well, you've seen him."

"Yes, I have seen him twice when I wanted to buy his house. Why did he come here? There are no houses to sell, right?"

"No, he still wants to exchange some American knives."

"Hehe, this kid is very likely to be cheated this time."

"What? You also know about the person he was looking for?"

"Who doesn't know outside, and several people persuaded him to think clearly, his overseas Chinese friend is unreliable, and he can't stand him willingly.

In fact, there is a delay at the gate of the embassy, ​​200 knives, and the payment is made after the matter is completed. Although you can only apply for a travel visa, you can think of a way after you go out. No one likes him to pay first and then do things later, and he even gave him a temporary price increase. This guy and his wife are crazy now, and whoever persuades them is in a hurry. "

It turns out there is such a thing.

Li Chu didn't say any more, took out an envelope from his satchel and handed it over.

"Here, this is yours."

"Brother Chu, you really didn't suffer, did you?" Xu Damao asked a little worriedly after taking the envelope.

"Take it with peace of mind. All right, go to the bank to go through the remittance procedures, I'll go in."

Xu Damao looked at the envelope in his hand, and stuffed it into his bag without counting.

"Thank you, Brother Chu."

Li Chu, who was already walking to the hospital, ignored him at all.

Seeing Guo Xiangyang just now reminded him of those bottles and cans in the storage room, he raised his hand and patted his forehead, he must hurry up and tidy up, otherwise his wife will not like it one day. If you are not allowed, go up and give it a kick.

"Da Zhuang, go to the office and bring me my white coat. I'll go to the consulting room first. Remember to tell Zhijun that if you need anything, come here and find me."

"Good director."

Now he likes to lead students more and more here in the outpatient clinic and see patients. As long as there is nothing to do, he will be here almost all day.

Just after the Spring Festival, Dean Qian of the medical school planned to give him two more students this year, but he refused.

Chinese medicine students are not able to process batches like western medicine. Many times, he needs to be taught by hand. Now he feels a little tired after three, and it is really too much to have two more.

This is also related to his own personality. He feels that since he has accepted these two children as students, he must teach them well. If he accepts more students, it is bound to delay the children's future because of his energy.

...

While eating lunch in the small cafeteria at noon, Vice President Chang walked up to Li Chu who was queuing up and signaled that he had something to say.

After he handed the lunch box in his hand to Ding Qiunan, he followed him to the side.

"Director, the higher ups have allocated four cars for us, two of which are new ones from the Shanghai stock market, and two 212s, do you want to change your cars?"

"Ah? Old Chang, you said you were assigned to the Security Committee?"

"Yes, the train will arrive tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Li Chu hesitated for a moment, the car Vice President Chang said should be Santana, that car is still very good, but he shuddered at the thought that this car would be rotten on the street in a few years.

"Forget it, I won't change it. You can change your jeep. I remember that your car has been used for a long time. You can change it to a Santana."

"Director, this..."

Vice President Chang was in a bit of a dilemma. If Li Chu was replaced, it would be fine. He didn't change the leader, so he changed himself first, which seemed a little ignorant.

"My Volga is only a few years old. It's no different from a new car. It's still comfortable to sit on. Don't think too much about it."

Seeing that Ding Qiunan had already prepared the meal, he smiled and said, "Okay, you can go and make the meal, and you can change it yourself when the car comes back. Bring me the form and I will sign it." After finishing speaking, he went to his wife's side go.

Seeing this, Vice President Chang had no choice but to go over there with a lunch box.

I don't know whether it is good or bad to be a deputy to this kind of leader, but this guy said that he doesn't care about anything, and he really doesn't care about anything, unless there is something that needs his signature.

"Qin Huairu ran over to look for me this morning." Seeing her husband approaching, Ding Qiunan said while eating.

"Why is she looking for you again? Could it be that the building is not comfortable?" Li Chu said jokingly.

"Oh, it has nothing to do with the house. She came to me because she wanted me to find someone for her."

"I want to ask you about someone? Who is it?"

"You know each other too. We were in the same consultation room with you before."

"Ah?" Li Chu was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some uncertainty: "Could you be talking about Luo Qicheng from Xiehe?"

"That's right. As soon as I said it, you thought of him."

"Then you can't think of it, I sat in the same consultation room with him before and after.

No, why did Qin Huairu inquire about him? "

Ding Qiunan lowered his head and took a mouthful of food, and after swallowing, he said: "Someone introduced Dr. Luo's youngest son to Xiaodang."

"Huh? What is his youngest son doing now?"

"I heard from Qin Huairu that he didn't have a job after returning from the countryside, and now he's working as a temporary worker in the Xiehe Security Section."

"I remember Lao Luo's youngest son is almost thirty?"

"Almost, twenty-eight."

"At this age, I'm still a temporary worker..." Li Chu shook his head at this point.

"What? You don't like Lao Luo's son?"

"I can't say whether it's good or bad, but a man is almost thirty and needs nothing. The most important thing is that he can continue to work as a temporary worker. I really don't think he will have any future."

Although people basically don't have much money these days, they are in the process of opening up, and many people are unwilling to remain mediocre like this, and try to make money.

That's why there are so many backpackers traveling to the south or the far north.

Although this situation has not yet been recognized and cannot be sold openly, at least they are trying to find a way to solve their own predicament.

(Preview: Dear readers, this chapter is the first update today, and the next chapter will be at 11 o'clock. Thank you for your support and encouragement.)