Text Chapter 18 Coming Home
"Girl, Zhiyuan has a life-saving grace for his grandfather, and he can see that Zhiyuan is a good boy who knows how to learn. If there is any misunderstanding between you, for the sake of grandpa, don't worry about it, okay?"
Of course, the old man didn't know what the specific misunderstanding between the two was, and intuitively felt that it shouldn't be a big deal.
The three of them came to the living room, and Mr. He's wife Zhang Cuiying greeted them.
Zhang Cuiying has white hair, and her whole person is neat and neat, but there is a hint of tiredness in her expression.
Ouyang Zhiyuan hurriedly greeted: "Aunt Zhang, I heard Uncle He say that you are not feeling well, I specially came to show you." ”
"Yes, I specially invited Zhiyuan here. Old Man He said.
"Oh, thank you Zhiyuan, sit in the house quickly. Zhang Cuiying looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan kindly.
"Aunt Zhang, I'll take your pulse. ”
Ouyang Zhiyuan took Zhang Cuiying's hand and put his fingers on the old man's wrist.
There is nothing wrong with the old man, it is just a common cold.
Ouyang Zhiyuan prescribed a prescription, together with the prescription prescribed for Uncle He, handed it to He Wenjie and said: "According to this prescription, grab three pairs of medicines, one pair a day." ”
He Wenjie took the prescription and went out to grab the medicine.
When Old Man He heard that his wife was fine, he immediately relieved himself.
"Zhiyuan, is the work of the hospital okay?"
Old Man He looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and asked.
"It's okay, Uncle He, this month, I'm going to go to the clinic. ”
According to the regulations, Ouyang's one-month internship as a new doctor expires, and he will start sitting next month.
"Very good, Zhiyuan, I believe that with your traditional Chinese medicine skills and your surgical skills, you will be in Fushan Hospital in less than a year. ”
Old Man He knew that Ouyang Zhiyuan's miraculous acupuncture was extremely effective.
But Ouyang Zhiyuan himself knows that the profession of a doctor is not his life's choice, Ouyang's ambition is not in the field of practicing medicine, he will not be reconciled, his life, only be a small doctor. Today, Wu Changshan, Geng Jianfeng, and Old Man He, the suppression of power between the three of them made Ouyang Zhiyuan understand the infinite charm of power.
The new town of Fushan County, Longhai City, is located in front of the beautiful Longhu Mountain. In front of the new city is the largest Yanma Reservoir in Shannan Province.
The whole Fushan County, belongs to the front end of the Yimeng mountain system, although the scenery is beautiful, the rivers and mountains are picturesque, but due to the inconvenient transportation, the economy is not developed, in the six counties under Longhai City, is the poorest county, most of the towns and villages in the whole county, are in the mountains and mountains.
For the sake of the economic development of Fushan County, five years ago, the city decided to relocate all the government agencies and units in Fushan County from the suburbs of Longhai City to Fushan Town in the center of Fushan County, and to build Fushan New Town next to Fushan Town, and to establish an economic development zone to the west of Yanma Lake.
Yanma Lake, the largest freshwater lake in Shannan Province, is extremely rich in products, and the scenery is beautiful and picturesque.
He Zhennan, the magistrate of Fushan County, stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the rippling blue waves of Yanma Lake, and his deep eyes revealed a resolute expression.
It has been half a year since he came to Fushan County to serve as the county magistrate, and the situation has not yet been opened, and Zhou Tianhong, secretary of the municipal party committee, has begun to be dissatisfied with himself.
In particular, yesterday, several hundred workers of the Fushan County Pharmaceutical Factory went so far as to bypass the Letters and Visits Bureau and collectively petition the county government, almost causing a farce that hit the county government.
At that time, even the reporters of Longhai City TV station arrived.
The equipment and technology of Fushan Pharmaceutical Factory are backward, the products are single, and it has been unable to pay wages for several months.
This time, the collective petition of the workers to the county government made He Zhennan lose face.
In the end, He Zhennan personally came forward to quell the chaotic incident of this collective petition. He Zhennan directly called Dong Guangping, the deputy county magistrate in charge of industry, and ordered him to find a solution to the Fushan Pharmaceutical Factory as soon as possible.
He Zhennan knew that this collective petition incident was not accidental, but also premeditated, and someone must have made trouble behind it.
Dong Guangping, the deputy county magistrate in charge of industry, is his own team, and it seems that some people want to attack him, so they chose the pharmaceutical factory as an entry point.
Hehe, dare to attack me He Zhennan, you are looking for death.
He Zhennan's eyes suddenly burst out with a strong cold light.
"Zhennan, the car has arrived. ”
Wife Su Xiaohong put on the ironed suit for her husband, and gently tidied up her husband's tie and shirt, and said softly.
His wife's soft hair, brushing his cheeks, and the elegant smell of his body fragrance floated into He Zhennan's nose, and He Zhennan couldn't help but hold his wife in his arms.
Su Xiaohong raised her delicate slightly red cheeks, exhaled like an orchid, and said softly, "Dad is still waiting for us." ”
He Zhennan looked at his virtuous and gentle and intellectual wife, and an apology rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but kiss his wife gently.
Su Xiaohong snuggled in front of her husband's hot and warm chest, listened to her husband's pounding heartbeat, and said softly: "It's not early, let's go." ”