Sleepless Doctor

"Who is it?" Zhang Lan asked.

"Sister Zhang, I, Zhou Binlong." Dean Zhou's voice came from outside the door.

"Dean Zhou, the door is open, you come in by yourself." Zhang Lan lay on the bed and wanted to sit up, but she was a little worried about her fractured thoracic spine. She moved as slowly as possible and tried to sit up.

"Sister Zhang, you lie down." When Dean Zhou came in, seeing Zhang Lan about to sit up, he said quickly, "Our old colleague for so many years, you are welcome."

"When I am old, my bones are really not as good as when I was young, and I could break bones if I moved autumn vegetables." Zhang Lan said.

"Lying down, if you are tossing hard, what do you say I'm here to do." Dean Zhou said cautiously with two dark circles under his eyes.

Zhang Lan feels a little strange. The tone of Dean Zhou’s speech today is a bit wrong, but it’s not easy to ask directly, "Dean Zhou, then you sit. The child said that I will not be allowed to move, and I will lie flat for 8 weeks. The rigid bed is It's so hard, I feel uncomfortable all over."

"Knowing that you are sick, I will ask my relatives in my hometown to help get some cucumber seeds." Dean Zhou said.

Cucumber seed powder is used to sing bones, which can be regarded as a small remedy.

But the pure cucumber seed powder is very troublesome, and Zhang Lan said quickly, "Thank you, thank you, Dean Zhou, too, you are all your own, what are you doing so much trouble."

"Yes." Dean Zhou took out two bags of cucumber seed powder from the bag and put them on the table.

"Why is there no one at home?" Dean Zhou asked, "Where are Old Wu and Xiao Wu?"

"Old Wu just got off work and is still on the way. It is estimated that he will be home at this point." Zhang Lan said, "Wu Mian and Xiaoxi are going out to buy food."

"Oh." Zhou Binlong fainted again when he heard that Wu Mian was not at home, and nodded absent-mindedly.

Seeing Dean Zhou's spirits, with dark eye circles, and didn't speak directly, Zhang Lan was rather anxious and couldn't help asking, "Dean Zhou, are you here to see Lao Wu or Wu Mian?"

"Sister Zhang, Wu Mian saved my life today. I wonder how I have to say thank you." Dean Zhou said directly without playing a mystery.

"Help?" Zhang Lan was puzzled.

Dean Zhou once talked about the events of the past two days, and Zhang Lan was surprised after hearing it, and didn't even know how to comment.

She vaguely knows something about what happened in Wang Chengfa's house. When the retired old sisters walk around and chat, it is these gossips that she loves most.

And the time Zhang Lan saw Wang Chengfa stubbornly living in the department when he went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital because of his stomachache, he didn't expect him to be so frantic...

"Sister Zhang, I don’t know my heart." Dean Zhou sighed, "If it weren’t for Section Chief Wu, I guess I would have accounted for it. The hospital would have to pay at least 1.8 million yuan...for the size of our Chinese Medicine Hospital, I guess it’s yellow. As for me, it’s a minor thing if I don’t go in. I am sure to revoke my doctor’s qualifications. I’m doing it until I’m old, and I don’t even have the qualifications to practice medicine. You say it’s a trouble."

"Where is Director Wang?" Zhang Lan asked.

"Go back to the department to live." Dean Zhou said, "Said a few soft words, saying that I just came out of ICU and my mind is not clear. In fact, no one knows what's going on. If the lawyer bites to death, I guess I will be killed now. I was forced to jump off the building. Just that, I paid him a hospital fee of 15 thousand."

"You come out by yourself?"

"Oh, let the matter rest. Fortunately, my child is not a medical student. A few years ago, I was confused and insisted that my child be admitted to a medical university. After graduation, didn't I have some skills? Pass it to him. He is also a second-generation medical doctor.

After this incident, I think I understand, and I urge people to study medicine. What can't you do well? If you have to learn medical treatment, why can't you think about it so much. "

Zhang Lan was speechless, she thought Wu Mian did a good job.

She is usually so careless and can't comfort people, racking her brains to comfort Dean Zhou, a knock on the door sounded.

"Who!" Zhang Lan asked.

"Sister Zhang, I will go and see, you are lying down." Dean Zhou quickly stood up and walked to the door to open the door.

"Section Chief Duan, why are you here?"

"Dean Zhou, why are you here?"

Dean Zhou and Section Chief Duan said in unison.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, and they knew why they were coming.

"Come in and sit in, come in and sit in." Dean Zhou greeted Zhang Lan, "Section Chief Wu went to buy food and will be back soon."

Section Chief Duan came in, followed by Duan Fei. Section Chief Duan bent over to change his shoes. It may be because of the cool breeze that made his waist feel a little uncomfortable. Duan Fei squatted down to help him change his shoes.

While changing, Duan Fei whispered and complained. The relationship between father and son is very delicate, and everyone knows everything.

Dean Zhou smiled. If Wang Chengfa saw this scene of father and son filial piety, it would have caused blood to bleed.

"Why did Xiao Duan follow?" Zhang Lan greeted with a smile.

"Isn't this here to report to Chief Wu about the work in the factory? I was just about to go shopping and came together~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Section Chief Duan said with a smile.

Dean Zhou is really envious, look at the old man. My son and Wu Mian are classmates, so I can't envy them.

"I heard that the 3m factory has already started?" Dean Zhou asked.

"Well, it's already opened." Duan Fei said, "I don't know anything. I'm currently following the study. I started working a week ago and I have been following in the factory during this period. This is not to ask Wu Mian what to do next. NS."

Wu Mian... Dean Zhou sighed inwardly.

I didn't dare to call Wu Mian directly, so who made me a student or classmate? Wu Mian is also nostalgic, Duan Fei is embracing his thigh.

After changing shoes and entering the house, Section Chief Duan greeted a few words. Seeing Duan Fei's eyes drifting, Zhang Lan asked, "Xiao Fei, the factory production is okay?"

"Auntie, it's okay." Duan Fei smiled. "In fact, they are all assembly lines. After the workers have been trained, they have raw materials and can directly produce them."

"Can you sell it?"

"They are all ready-made orders. A factory in California quit, and the orders were transferred to us by the headquarters. After production, they are directly loaded and shipped to Binhai City, where they are shipped to the United States."

Before Wang Chengfa's eyes were bleeding, Dean Zhou's eyes turned red first and he almost didn't cry.

That's it?

Any fool can do it.

When I was drinking with Wang Chengfa before, I laughed at the stupid son of Section Chief Duan's family for not doing anything, but this man, what is worse than life.

Duan Fei, who was like a second-rate, turned into a factory director, and didn't say how much money he took, it didn't matter to him at all.

It would be great if I had such an easy job. I didn't have to poke my **** and pick my prostate every day, and I had to be careful not to take a bite at all times.

It hurts to be bitten.

"That's pretty good. The young people in our neighborhood can have a job, save time to work, and come back once a year."