Sister, you miss me

The doctor said: "Ms. Shengge, maybe you don’t know that two girls have been to our town before, donated these things in your name, and paid us wages. It is no exaggeration to say that if it were not for you, This township health clinic has long been abolished."

"Doctor!" Shengge had already thought of someone, and her tears began to seep, "Do you remember what the two girls look like?"

"Of course, I just don't know the name. One is very pure and weak, the other is full of heroism, like a soldier, the same is very beautiful."

Hearing this, Shengge staggered and burst into tears. She knew that it must be Qin Xue and Nie Qing.

From beginning to end, no one has forgotten their mother and son.

Sucking his nose and wiping tears, Sheng Ge asked, "Doctor, then the medical expenses..."

"Since you are talking about medical expenses, you have benefited a whole village. You sit here and watch your son. I will fetch the medicine for you personally, and I will notify the dean to come over."

"No, don't be so troublesome."

"I want it, I want it."

The doctor ran away.

When Shengge was still excited, the doctor walked over with a gray-haired old man. The old man wore reading glasses and looked like a scholar.

From a distance, the old man stretched out his hands, "You are Ms. Shengge, alas, you are a good person who has benefited ten miles and eight townships. Let me replace these ten miles and eight townships. Thank you."

"Dare not to be, this is..."

Shengge shook hands with the old man and could feel the excitement of the old man. Of course, there was also a bit of old age trembling. She asked the previous doctor about the old man's identity.

The old man took the initiative to speak: "I am the director of the health center, my name is Wang Dahui, and his name is Liu Zhengtai, and the health center is guarded by the two of us."

"Dean Wang, Doctor Liu, thank you." Shengge expressed his thanks sincerely.

Wang Da Hammer waved his hand, "Not much, is the child's condition stable?"

Liu Zhengtai said: "The basic problem, you can start taking medicine."

"Then you arrange, I will show Ms. Shengge something."

"Okay, you are busy, Dean." Liu Zhengtai said.

Shengge followed Wang Dahui for a few steps, then stopped again, and said, "Doctor Liu, the child's medical expenses..."

Liu Zheng too laughed, and Wang Dahui laughed too.

Wang Dahui said: "Ms. Shengge still can't believe it, but it doesn't matter, let you see something and you will believe it."

When Wang Dahui said this, Shengge could only bite the bullet to keep up.

After all, Wang Dahui was very old, his body was weak, and he looked weak, and it was much safer to follow him than to follow Liu Zhengtai.

When he came to the dean's office, Shengge looked at it, feeling very uncomfortable.

Although it is located deep in the mountains, the conditions are too backward, not as good as those clinics in urban villages in big cities. It turns out that many people are born in different worlds.

Wang Dahui opened a tin cabinet, took out an iron box, the kind of cookie box, and opened the lid. Inside was a stack of money orders, a photograph of Shengge, and an envelope.

Wang Dachui first took out more than one photo, there were costume photos, and home photos. Shengge didn't know when he was taken.

"This should be Ms. Shengge! It really is my daughter of the Miao family. How can anyone have this ethereal temperament?"

"Dean, it's me." Shengge took the photo, and his eyes started to turn red.

"Look at these money orders."

Wang Dahui took the remittance slip and let Shengge go through it, "You should know the sender."

"Qin Xue, Nie Qing." Shengge choked with sobs: "Sure enough."

Wang Dahammer said: "I finally found you. It's not a shame! Come on, here's another letter."

Shengge held the envelope, which was a bit stale, opened it and pulled out the fragrant letter paper, on which was beautiful and elegant teeny lower letters.

Sister-in-law, this is Xiaoxue.

Although your relationship with your brother stems from a mistake, after all, you have your brother's child, so you are my sister-in-law.

There is a reason for what you did. I won't blame you, Sister Qing won't blame you either, I think my brother won't blame you either.

The child is my nephew and I am her aunt. I will not let him suffer. Don't be reluctant to spend the money I give you. I will send you money continuously.

A child can't live without a father, you still have to recognize your brother after all, wait!When I think about it, how to tell my brother.

Sister-in-law, and baby, take care!

After reading this brief letter, I saw a thick pile of money orders presented by Wang Dahui, and tears poured down.

...

At four o'clock in the morning, Yang Feng was sitting in Fang Jiuwen's office, stroking his left chest from time to time, and his heart still ached from time to time.

After coming to the hospital, he did a check-up and started Fang Jiuwen again. In the end, no problems were found in the data, and people who are healthy can no longer be healthy.

In the end, Fang Jiuwen also expressed helplessness.

The old and the young sit opposite each other, staring at each other.

At this time, seeing Yang Feng stroking his chest, Fang Jiu asked, "Xiaofeng, could it be the sequelae of the explosion? After all, through medical methods, only the body can be seen. If the nerves are damaged..."

Yang Feng shook his head: "The nerve is injured. I can know it by myself, so I'm surprised."

"Has it been before?"

"of course not."

"Also, I found a strange phenomenon." Fang Jiu asked.

"what?"

"Your eyes are always damp, I thought they hurt."

"is it?"

Yang Feng wiped it subconsciously, and even wiped tears.

"Look, didn't you cry in pain, did you feel so painful? No, you are definitely a strong person."

"Yeah, why am I crying? Inexplicable tears."

Yang Feng fell into deep thought, and then thought that a few years ago, when his arm hadn't been cut off, he had been inexplicably crying for a while. At that time, he thought it was trachoma, but the cure was not obvious. Nothing more.

It seemed that he was cured after being incurable. Is it a relapse?

"Dean Fang, don't be bothered, let you stay with me for another night, so you go back to rest, and I will snorkel for a while with you."

"It's okay, let's squint together."

Slowly, Yang Feng fell asleep, and the feeling of discomfort in his heart gradually faded. When he was woken up by a phone call, he found that it was already bright and Fang Jiuwen was no longer on the other side.

Standing up, only feeling relaxed, Yang Feng shook his head and connected to the phone call from Dracula.

"Xiaofeng, are you going to work today?"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"I thought you were three minutes hot."

"How come, I have to persevere and work hard."

"Haha, come here quickly, there is good news."

"Have you scored six points?"

"No, Dolly is here. He promised you a tens of millions of annual salary and will work for you in the future. You are his gold master."

"Darwin-Dolly?"

"Yes, it was not you who asked me to contact him and let him study the future aircraft."

"Yes." Yang Feng said lightly: "But, this is not such good news!"

Dracula sold off: "There is really good news, you come soon."

"Hiss..." Yang Feng shook his head and hung up the phone, saying how this guy was so nagging.

After taking a shower in Fang Jiuwen's room and leaving the hospital, Yang Feng walked into his office in the strange eyes of the staff.

He could understand the thinking of his employees, and it was quite strange to see that he was suddenly working hard. He thought that he was just taking the wrong medicine one day, on a whim, and he did not expect to stick to the next day.

Yang Feng walked into the office and sat in the executive chair, with her feet on the executive desk, Aria then came in, "Stop eating, here."

With that said, put a piece of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and a few siu mai in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng closed his eyes and took a deep sniff: "It's really fragrant." Then he looked at Ali Ya and said, "Thank you, come, hug, and take one."

"You eat, I invite Dracula to come over."

Aliya smiled slightly and stomped away.

Yang Feng glanced at the delicious and fragrant preserved egg and lean meat porridge, scooped a spoon, and ate another rich and juicy siu mai, feeling that life should not be too beautiful.

"Wenrouxiang, Hero's Tomb, how can this make me work hard!"

Yang Feng looked up at the sky at an angle of forty-five degrees, with tears in his eyes and a mournful cry from the sky.

Of course no tears.

The door opened, and Aria led Dracula and Dolly in.

Yang Feng slowly lowered his legs and stood up and said, "Dolly, welcome!"

"Sir, I will be your employee from now on."

"It's easy to talk."

Dolly couldn’t hide his excitement: “The annual salary of tens of millions is a lot, but in our country, it’s not that nobody gives me. However, I have to dedicate my talents to them and study things that I am not interested in. What achievement is basically killing my talent."

"That said, I hit your G, point."

"Uh……"

Although Dolly can understand Mandarin and has no barriers to basic communication, he still cannot understand such a combination of local and foreign.

And Dracula and Aria could not give him an accurate translation.

Yang Feng shook his head: "Alia, you go out first."

Aria rolled her eyes and made coffee for the three of them before she left.

Yang Feng said, "Sit down and talk."

Dracula and Dolly sat on the hospitality sofa, while Yang Feng sat on the executive desk.

"Dolly, what I'm talking about is, is it your ambition to study future aircraft?"

"Yes, interest is the best teacher. Only by working on what you are interested in can you stimulate creative thinking and achieve amazing achievements."

"That's good, this is my ambition, let us work together." Yang Feng smiled and said, "Although I will not give you any indicators, but you can't be a monk with a salary of tens of millions of years. Hit the clock for a day!"

"Ah..." Dolly was confused again.

Yang Feng is speechless. When communicating with this guy in the future, he must use the simplest, kindergarten-level Mandarin.

Fortunately, Dracula can help translate this sentence.

"What the chairman means is that you can't just take money and not work."

"Hehe, I don't care about money, but my life is limited, and research is unlimited. I want to put my limited life into infinite research. Do you think I still have time to work?"

Yang Feng was taken aback, why did these words sound so familiar?He laughed. It turned out that this fellow was not ignorant, at least he knew "Mang Yang Gong".