Li Donglai returned to the Steel Rolling Mill Hospital. Just as he was about to enter the internal medicine clinic, he was stopped by Liu Fang, a young nurse.
"Dean Jiao said that you might be disturbed in the clinic, so he found a good place for you. Come with me."
Liu Fang walked in front, and Li Donglai followed behind.
After going down to the second floor and reaching the first floor, the two came to a wooden door with mottled red paint. Liu Fang took out the iron key and poked the door lock.
As the wooden door slowly opened, Li Donglai saw that there were stairs leading down.
The darkness below swallowed up the sunlight that came through the window. There was also a dark wind blowing out from inside.
basement?
"The morgue of our hospital is below." Liu Fang stared at Li Donglai's cheek.
Unfortunately, she didn't see any fear on Li Donglai's face.
What a disappointment.
Last year, she brought an intern doctor to clean the morgue. The doctor was standing where Li Donglai was and collapsed on the ground.
This joke made the nurses eat stick noodle porridge for more than half a year.
Li Donglai's calmness made Liu Fang lose interest in teasing him.
She continued: "Since our hospital was built, the morgue has not been used yet, so don't worry."
Li Donglai is of course relieved.
In this day and age, even telling ghost stories is considered promoting feudal fandom!
Dare the ghost show up?
Regarding things like ghosts and gods, Li Donglai has always held an idealist view - if I don't believe it, it doesn't exist.
...
The two of them walked along the dark stairs to the basement.
Liu Fang pulled the light cord, and the incandescent light bulb on the roof flickered on and off.
Li Donglai walked around in space and nodded with satisfaction.
This is really a nice place, with tables, chairs, and two beds covered with white cloth.
If you are tired from writing the paper, you can lie on the bed and take a nap.
The most important thing is that it's really cool to ride here, as if it's air-conditioned.
Seeing that she could not scare Li Donglai, Liu Fang lost interest. She handed the key to Li Donglai and left in a hurry.
Li Donglai returned to the internal medicine clinic, took out paper and pen, spoke to Ding Qiunan, and returned to the morgue.
He closed the door and began to immerse himself in writing the paper.
The technical steps of gastric lavage are not complicated, but there are many details.
And there are also strict requirements on the ratio of cleaning agents.
This technology may be used in hospitals across the country, so we must not be sloppy.
Li Donglai tried his best to recall the memories of his previous life, coupled with his own understanding, and wrote the paper bit by bit.
...
At the same time, in the office of Deputy Factory Director Li.
Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai also waited for the investigation results of the Security Department.
Security Section Chief Zhou Dao's mouth trembled: "Since the incident occurred during work hours, there were no witnesses."
"The only evidence found at the crime scene was the sack that fell into the cesspool."
"After salvage and cleaning, we found that this sack was a sack used to hold fasteners in the workshop.
In other words, there are tens of thousands of these sacks in the entire steel rolling mill."
"Therefore, there is no way to investigate the case of Comrade He Yuzhu's attack for the time being."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Deputy Director Li and added: "Of course, if there are new clues, our security department will follow up as soon as possible."
Deputy Factory Director Li had no intention of thoroughly investigating the matter and asked the Sinovac security forces to mobilize the crowd, just to silence Yizhonghai.
He nodded: "Comrades from the Security Section, thank you for your hard work!"
Section Chief Zhou Dao finished his report and left without saying much.
At this time, Shazhu quit: "Deputy Director Li, then my beating was in vain and I drank so much... excrement?"
Yi Zhonghai also spoke up: "That is, Comrade He Yuzhu is a member of our steel rolling mill, and our steel rolling mill has the obligation to protect his safety."
....
The two talked a lot, which gave Deputy Factory Director Li a headache, and finally made a decision that violated factory regulations.
The steel rolling mill will compensate Si Zhu for 1 kilogram of pork. This matter is over and Si Zhu cannot mention it again in the future.
Silly Zhu was very happy knowing that he could not find the murderer but could get a pound of pork by blackmail.
He took the approval note from Deputy Director Li, received a pound of pork from the logistics department, and returned to the courtyard with happy steps.
Still under the big locust tree, Qin Huairu couldn't help but look into the distance.
Seeing the piece of pork that Silly Zhu was carrying, her breathing became rapid and her feet became a little weak. She held on to the tree trunk to avoid falling.
"Sister Xiao Qin, look, what good things have I brought for you!" Silly Zhu was so happy that he opened his mouth from ear to ear and shook the pork around.
Qin Huairu also came back to her senses at this time. She used her white and pink hands to lightly brush her hair and pull her collar to make herself more glamorous.
He bit his mouth lightly and said slowly: "Brother Yuzhu, is this much meat for me?"
"Of course, this is the meat that our steel rolling mill gave me as compensation. The first thing I thought of was my sister." Silly Zhu looked at Qin Huairu's collar and swallowed hard.
"Compensate?" Qin Huairu was a little surprised. She looked up and down at Shazhu pretending to be concerned: "Brother Yuzhu, whose clothes are you wearing? I remember you were not wearing these clothes in the morning. Did you have an accident?
"
At this time, she also vaguely smelled a fishy smell coming from Shazhu's body.
Silly Zhu grinned: "It's no big deal, it's a trivial matter. As long as I can earn some meat for Sister Xiao Qin, I'll be happy."
The way he made his face look fat made Qin Huairu find it ridiculous.
For a fool like you, I can keep you tied to my belt for the rest of my life.
She smiled and said: "There are so many people talking here, please give me the meat quickly so I can take it home."
Silly Zhu walked up to Qin Huairu, held the little hand she extended, licked her face and smiled: "Sister Xiaoqin, I'd better prepare it and bring it to you. The braised pork I made is so delicious."
As Shazhu got closer, the fishy smell became stronger, and Qin Huairu almost couldn't help but spit it out.
But this time they carried a large piece of meat, weighing a full pound.
No matter how unwilling she is, she has to let Silhu have a taste of the sweetness.
After holding her breath for two seconds, Qin Huairu threw away Sha Zhu's hand with a shy face, lowered her head and ran away.
Five big words floated in the air: "Brother Yuzhu, you'd better be nice to me~"
This made Shazhu's heart feel hot and his bones were numb.
Looking at Qin Huairu's swaying figure, he spat fiercely: Damn Jia Xudong, when will you die!
Silly Zhu returned to the house and cut the pork in half.
Wrap half of it in newspaper and hide it to give to Teacher Ran.
Half of it is for Qin Huairu to make braised pork.
While slicing the meat, he said proudly: "You really think I am a fool, I am a fool!"
...
Silly Zhu's cooking skills are very good, and he made the braised pork very quickly.
The meat is red, shiny, trembling, and fragrant.
Silly Zhu wanted to try a piece, but was reluctant.
He put it on a plate, fearing that the braised pork would get cold, so he put a bowl on top, and then walked to Jia's house.
At this time, Jia Xudong had not gotten off work yet, and Jia Zhang was sitting in front of the door collecting shoe soles.
Seeing Silly Zhu, her old face instinctively darkened: "Sinzhu, you little thief, you are sneaking into my house all day long, are you targeting my daughter-in-law?"
Silly Zhu secretly cursed: "Damn old woman", but he lifted the bowl on the plate with his hand.
"Red, braised pork!" Jia Zhang sat up suddenly, her eyes fell on the big piece of red meat, and she couldn't move it away anymore.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab it, and then Silhu covered the bowl again.
"This is for Qin Huairu and my godson!" Sha Zhu was very proud.
Mrs. Jia Zhang glared at him hatefully, turned around and shouted into the room: "Qin Huairu, come out quickly."
Qin Huairu was breastfeeding Xiaodang. When she heard the shouting, she fastened her buttons and walked out of the house with her buttocks twisted.
She pretended to be angry: "He Yuzhu, what do you mean? Even though my family is poor, I don't owe you this meat."
"You know, just because you come to our house often, Bangge's grandma scolded me several times, so you'd better take the meat back!"
When Jia Zhang heard this, she was stunned.
She quickly stopped Shazhu: "Banggeng's godfather is a member of the family. You must not take it away. Banggeng is still waiting for the meat to replenish his body."
As she said this, she turned to look at Qin Huairu: "Good daughter-in-law, it was all my fault in the past. I was petty and I should beat her!"
Of course Qin Huairu would not refuse Si Zhu's meat, she just wanted to silence Jia Zhang.
Every time, Jia Zhang eats the most of the leftovers she gets from Silly Zhu.
After eating, Mrs. Jia Zhang scolded her for being unruly.
Now that she saw Jia Zhang surrendering, she felt extremely beautiful.
Qin Huairu took the plate from Shazhu and said with a smile: "Comrade Yuzhu, will you stay here for a bite?"
Silly Zhu scratched his head: "If you don't want to eat, give my share to Bangge, he is growing."