Qian Wen put down the pen in his hand and asked Xu Hongbing to stretch his hand over.
When Xu Hongbing heard this, he tiptoed over and walked over.
Qian Wen looks like a Xinglin national player, but his youthful appearance makes him look awkward.
It seems that the fluff on the upper lip has not faded away, but the look should not be lost.
Xixi took Xu Hongbing's pulse again and listed out all the old problems he had just diagnosed one by one. Xu Hongbing's eyes widened and he looked at Qian Wen in surprise.
Who knows whose health it is? The physical conditions mentioned by Qian Wen all fit into his problem.
They are all old problems acquired when I was young. They are usually not painful or itchy, but they can’t be cured, so I don’t take them seriously.
But now it seems that there is a possibility of cure. Xu Hongbing was surprised and said hesitantly, "Master Zhou, can these old problems of mine be cured?
Especially my asthma, which is usually fine, but when I get sick, it’s simply unbearable.”
Qian Wen wrote out the complete Chinese medicine prescription for Xu Hongbing's health and handed it to him, "Treat the legs first, drink this medicine first.
Believe me, if you treat other problems slowly, you will eventually get better one day."
Xu Hongbing beamed with joy. Who doesn't want to have a healthy body? At the same time, he praised Qian Wen for being able to accurately point out his physical condition and expressed his superb medical skills. He was also relieved to let him go to the infirmary. This shows that he has a sharp eye for pearls.
Xu Hongbing, who was boasting in his heart, suddenly thought of something, started to squirm, and said hesitantly, "That...that, the secret recipe passed down from ancestors..."
Qian Wenyi's music is really inevitable.
"Director, take it step by step, I can't run away."
"Yes, yes, yes, take it step by step and treat it slowly." Xu Hongbing nodded with a smile, and then stamped his right leg. It's good as long as he can feel it. He was scared to death a few days ago.
"Master Zhou, should I have someone take you to the infirmary?" Xu Hongbing said.
After not coming to the factory for a few days, some uproar spread. He had to deal with it and let some people know that he was still in charge of the lumber factory.
"Since I am the factory doctor, the factory director should call me Dr. Zhou.
By the way, there is one more thing, my two friends..." Qian Wen looked at Xu Hongbing, Sun Qianchao, and Xiao Guoqing was not ready yet.
Xu Hongbing understood what he meant. He mentioned it last time and frowned. But he didn't want to offend Qian Wen, so he sat down and pressed his legs. "Doctor Zhou, we are no longer outsiders. I really appreciate you treating me."
.
If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know what to do right now.
I'm not telling lies, I'm just being polite, your two friends are Sun Qunchao and Xiao Guoqing who came in with you, right?"
Qian Wen nodded.
“Actually, the factory is really a mess, and there are really no free spaces.
Besides, if the three newcomers who just came in are assigned to easy positions, it will be difficult for me, the factory director, to explain.
After all, I am not the only one who has the final say in the factory.
Dr. Zhou has excellent medical skills. No one can make irresponsible remarks in the infirmary, but Sun catches up, Xiao Guoqing...
I looked at their files and found that they were all low-educated and didn't have any skills. How could I arrange them?
It’s not that I don’t want to help, it’s just that there are many eyes in the factory and everything must be measured.”
In fact, Xu Hongbing also read Qian Wen's files. They were no different from Xiao Guoqing and Sun Qianchao. The only difference was that he had gone to junior high school. He was also puzzled as to where his superb medical skills came from. If he hadn't experienced
, he really didn’t believe that Qian Wen could cure diseases.
Qian Wen frowned. He said that, but he didn't believe that there really wasn't a slightly better position available.
But on National Day, he had no skills to catch up except for his strength. This gave him no chance to silence Xu Hongbing.
"No need to make a major adjustment, just assign a job type that allows them to learn a certain skill for Qianchao and Guoqing, and they will be feeders when they are still young...
These two friends of mine are honest people and will not cause trouble to you, the factory director.
I’ll thank the factory manager first. If someone has a headache or a fever, I’ll cure him with this medicine.”
Qian Wen's words made Xu Hongbing relax. He was afraid that the lion would open his mouth and insist on giving his two friends good positions. Then he would be in trouble. This disease must be treated without offending people, but opening the back door was too blatant.
It's also difficult for him to do.
It's just a slight adjustment to his position, and he can still do it.
"Dr. Zhou has said so. As for the wood processing and manual work mentioned last time, our factory is currently in short supply of wood, and there is still a shortage of people in this area.
It means planing, drilling, tenoning, grooving, cutting, etc., deep processing of finished wood.
This is also a very sophisticated craft, and it’s not as tiring as a feeder, do you think it’s Dr. Zhou?”
Qian Wen didn't expect that after going round and round, the wood processing job would come back, but it was better to learn a craft than to be a coolie all the time.
In the original drama, "Catch Up" and "National Day", because they have no skills and only a handful of strength, they can only work hard after the reform and opening up. One is full of problems and the other is sick from overwork.
"I'd like to thank the factory director."
"Then I'll have someone take Dr. Zhou to the infirmary."
Qian Wen left Xu Hongbing's office.
Under the arrangement of Xu Hongbing, he successfully took over the factory infirmary.
There were only two people in the original infirmary, Xu Yongjie, a half-experienced doctor, and Zhu Dingbang, an apprentice.
The two of them were very unconvinced at first. Even with the note from the factory director, they were still unconvinced. Qian Wen was not interested in scheming with them, so he practiced his superb bone-setting techniques on them.
After several rounds of dislocation and bone resetting, his medical skills convinced the other two.
Qian Wen became the head of the factory's infirmary.
I have just made good contact with Xu Yongqiang and Zhu Dingbang, and I am going out to catch up with National Day and tell them about the job transfer, so that they can also be happy.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he met two people running towards him.
Both of them were smiling, not to mention how happy they were.
"What's wrong?" Qian Wen asked with a smile.
"Kun'er, thank you, good brother, you have nothing to say!" Xiao Guoqing patted his arm heavily.
Qianchao pulled him aside, looked around and saw no one else, and said, "Bingkun, the factory director just came to see us and said that he would transfer us to the wood processing area and arrange a master for both of us.
Teach us crafts and let us study hard.
When we were leaving, he quietly told us that this was your help and we should thank you if we want to.
What's going on? Why did you become a factory doctor? Just like that, Guo Qing and I entered the wood processing area and became manual workers?"
Qian Wen suddenly realized, Xu Hongbing, the old fox, is asking himself to accept his love.
“It’s nothing, just make the best use of everything.
I know some medical skills, you work hard, and the factory director is easy to talk to, so we all transferred them."
The children didn't believe this. A few days ago, the factory director Xu Hongbing saw them with droopy faces, and they didn't look easy to talk to at all.
But having said that, he was quite kind just now.
"Kun'er, don't fight, haha, we don't know each other.
Qianchao and I don't understand what's going on with your medical skills.
But the factory director is easy to talk to, so he doesn't treat us as brothers and talks to us in a superficial way.
Tell me what happened?
Qianchao and I were very curious." asked Guo Qing, who was next to him.
Qianchao also stared at him closely, both of them felt that this matter was not simple.
"Why are you looking at me like that?
Isn't it good to learn a craft? How about we carry wood together?" Qian Wen said with a smile.
To catch up, National Day all shook their heads. They were curious about what was going on, but they were not stupid. Can the feeding area and processing area be the same? They did not go back.
"Since we don't want to go back, it doesn't matter why the factory director changed our positions for us, we just have to work hard." Qian Wen didn't want to explain the twists and turns, there was nothing to explain.
Jianchai and National Day looked at each other, then they all patted him hard on the shoulder, and said, "If you don't want to say it, we won't ask.
But we are not stupid. In the past few days, you have been running to the factory director's office, and people have praised your efforts.
Good brother, there is nothing to say.
Thanks, I’ve paid your salary this month, and we’ll treat you to a big dinner.”
"That's settled.
I haven’t eaten meat for a while, and I feel better now.” Qian Wenhe joked with the two of them.
"Ah, did I say please eat meat? The noodles at the intersection are very good." Qian Chao said happily.
"Yes, the noodles are full, but they are white noodles." National Day continued, and he said in cooperation.
When Qian Wen saw this, he stretched out his hand to rub the numb muscles on their arms, and their expressions suddenly became sour and numb.
"Please, please, please, your meat tube is full.
Bingkun, I now believe that you understand medical skills." Qianchao rubbed his arms and grinned.
"Kun'er, your skills are really good." Guo Qing said curiously.
Xiao Guoqing and Sun Qianchao happily went to the wood processing area. Qian Wen also went to check it out. It was easier than the material feeders, but now that the wood in the lumber factory is selling well and the supply exceeds demand, they can't relax much.
But the two were very happy and willing to learn the craft from the master who taught them. They were very diligent, so Qian Wen returned to the infirmary.
There is no distinction between high and low work, as long as you are happy and satisfied.
Qian Wen treated several factory workers in one day.
The problem is very serious, including lung disease, irritating cough, chest tightness and shortness of breath after exercise, all of which are made by workers. They have been inhaling powder for a long time, and have no money to see a doctor. When they feel uncomfortable, they just prescribe some medicine to survive.
In the past, Xu Yongqiang, who was a fool, would prescribe some lung-moistening decoctions to temporarily relieve the condition. Qian Wen checked his pulse and prescribed medicine, and told him to wear a mask and come here every once in a while to hopefully cure the disease.
There were also people with hunchbacks and cold legs. Qian Wen massaged and prescribed medicine for them one by one.
These people were doubtful when they left. After all, Qian Wen looked very young, but the consultation was very professional and the doctor's instructions were also very professional. They could only leave with doubts about the prescription.
After more than two weeks, no one was doubtful about him anymore. Everyone in the factory knew that a little miracle doctor had come to the factory.
It is also rumored that the little miracle doctor was specially hired by the factory director to help the people in the factory, just to help everyone have a good health.
Suddenly, factory director Xu Hongbing's reputation in the factory became even higher.
Everyone praised Xu Hongbing and the little miracle doctor Zhou Bingkun.
When Qian Wen found out, he smiled, Xu Hongbing really had a lot of skills.
People nowadays are very simple. Qian Wen treats them, and the factory doctor is paid to do things, but they always give him something to express their gratitude.
For example, homemade soap, woven baskets, craft benches, pickled rat meat, etc.
It's hard to refuse the kindness. If you don't accept it, you look down on the other person. They'll yell at you and glare at you. Each one is more tempered than the other. They also say that they won't come to see a doctor if they don't accept it.
Qian Wen is angry and funny, a really lovely group of people, and really pure.
For those that are too expensive, such as meat stamps, food stamps, and money stamps, they are all returned. These things are in short supply in everyone now. As for some gadgets, such as homemade solid wood benches, tables, and money stamps, they are not decorated with money. They are generous and generous.
He took it, since the lumber mill had no shortage of wood after all, and told them not to take it next time.
Of course, the money for the rat meat was still returned. His Amitabha Buddha sat in his heart and could not eat it.
In his free time, Qian Wen is also reading books about this era to enrich himself and prepare for the future college entrance examination.
Although I feel confident, who knows what will be tested in the college entrance examination after development.
During this period, Xu Hongbing also said hello, wrote a note to him, and went to the district hospital for training procedures, but Qian Wen never had time. There were so many patients in the factory, big and small, and everyone had some problems. It took two weeks.
The treatment is almost done, I asked the doctor, and now I am just going to go for training and go through the process.
get off work.
"Bingkun~" shouted Chao Chao, who was running from get off work at the door of the infirmary.
Qian Wen, who was teaching Xu Yongqiang and Zhu Dingbang massage techniques, stopped teaching when he heard the sound, "That's it for today.
Go home and practice more. Didn't I ask each of you to find a master in the factory to make a human wooden statue?
Go back and look for more acupuncture points on it."
"is teacher."
"Teacher, walk slowly."
Xu Yongqiang and Zhu Dingbang stood up and sent each other off respectfully.
Qian Wen didn't care either. He had already said that he didn't care about the politeness in these scenes, but the two of them insisted on becoming his disciples after seeing his medical skills. Qian Wen didn't agree, but he taught them some medical skills in his spare time, so he didn't look up.
Look down and see the worldliness of people.
No, this is what it is now.
"Bingkun, I'm home." Qianchao opened the door and came in.
"I heard that, at least let me pack my things." Qian Wen was helpless.
Since catching up, I went to the material processing area on National Day and my mood is getting better day by day.
And the co-workers knew that they were his childhood friends, so they were very helpful to them, and they were willing to teach them some craft skills.
The two of them are happy every day now.
"What is it today? Yesterday it was a clothes hanger, the day before yesterday it was a spatula, scratch it, what is it today?" Guo Qing squeezed in and asked curiously.
Qian Wen couldn't help but smile when he heard this. It's not good for the workers to be too cute. This week, the house is almost filled with wooden furniture.
"Hey, cabinet?
This is a rare thing. Who gave it to you so generously?" Qianchao said in surprise when he saw a brand new double-door wooden cabinet placed in the corner of the infirmary.
This is a big item, and it will cost a lot of money to buy it.
"The wood I subscribed for was made by Mr. Ge in his free time." Qian Wen raised his head and said after packing his things.
"I'm telling you, who is so generous as to give this as a gift?" Guo Qing said, touching the large cabinet that still smelled of wood.
"Master Ge gave it as a gift, but the teacher didn't want it until he paid for it himself.
You know, Master Ge's daughter's lameness was cured by the master, and Master Ge was very grateful.
The two of them resisted for a while, and then each took a step back, one contributed the effort, and the other contributed the wood money." Zhu Dingbang, an apprentice on the side, said.
"Why not, Bingkun, you have cured Master Ge's daughter's lameness for many years."
Qian Wen packed up his things, put his army green shoulder bag on his body, said hello to Xu Yongqiang and Zhu Dingbang, picked up the double-door wardrobe and walked out.
"Master Ge's family is not easy to come by, so we can't afford it." Qian Wen said calmly.
Catching up with National Day, Qian Wen hurriedly offered a hand, and Qian Wen did not refuse. Xu Yongqiang and Xu Yongqiang also opened the door and held up the curtain.
At the door is a wooden tricycle that Qian Wenwen borrowed from the factory. He is very popular in the factory now.
He waved to Xu Yongqiang and rode a tricycle to follow National Day and the others.
"Dr. Zhou is going home."
"Slow down on the road."
"Hey, this is the cabinet that Lao Ge helped Dr. Zhou pack. It's good. It fits Dr. Zhou's temperament and is grand."
"Doctor Xiao Zhou, do you need my help?"
"Dr. Zhou, I have made two worthless wooden cups. You can use them."
The way out of the factory was very lively. Qian Wen greeted his coworkers.
Qian Wen didn't have the money to open any cabinets, and he hadn't received his salary yet at the end of the month. But he sold medicine. He borrowed some money from Xu Hongbing and made some special aphrodisiacs and plasters for bruises. He quickly used the money
Among them, Xu Hongbing, the big and small leaders in the factory, was his big benefactor. He was so rich, and he still had a lot of money.
In fact, when he was short of money, Qian Wen thought of the incident he encountered on the roadside and planned to take a few bowls and go to the black market to make some money by placing a piece of cloth on the ground to create a cave where three immortals return.
But first, he went to explore the black market. Looking at the flow of people coming and going, Qian Wen hesitated. There was no need to be so depressed.
The most important thing is, a fundamental question, is this a lie?
After greeting everyone, Qian Wen walked out of the gate of the wood processing factory.
He shook his head and sighed, "I am really getting more and more adapted to this era."
"Bingkun, what did you say?" Qianchao, who was walking beside him, turned to ask.
"I said, you guys go back later, I'll go to Taiping Hutong." Qian Wen said.
"Are you going to see your wife again?" Catching up, Guo Qing said with a smile.
"Um."
Qian Wen never intended to hide Zheng Juan's existence, but Zheng Juan still had concerns.
At the entrance of Taiping Hutong, Qian Wen and the two separated.
Under the joking eyes of the two men, Qian Wen rode a three-wheeled wooden cart into Taiping Hutong.
In fact, when they learned that Qian Wen was dating a girl from Taiping Hutong, Qian Chao and National Day tried to persuade him not to be confused.
There are many people without registered permanent residence in Taiping Hutong, so don't be entangled by that little devil.
Qian Wen knew that they meant well, so he said nothing and did not want to talk about this topic. Over time, they got used to Qian Wen going to Taiping Hutong from time to time after get off work.
I just remind him to be careful from time to time.
Zheng Juan and Zheng's mother are not at home, and they haven't returned the stall yet.
But the light is there, holding a smooth glass bottle and looking at the sky.
Although you can't see it, the light always likes to do this. You should long for the light in your heart.
"Brother Bingkun, is that you?"
Hearing the sound, Guangming, who was sitting in the courtyard, turned his head, but it was different from the usual bicycle sound, so he didn't dare to confirm it.
"Guangming is waiting for my aunt and your sister at the door again.
Isn't it cold? Why don't you wait in the room?" Qian Wen gently pushed open the small courtyard door, stretched out his arms and held the cabinet and slowly put it down.
"It's okay, it's not cold." Guangming chuckled.
"Don't move Guangming, sit still and be careful of touching you." Qian Wen said, opening the door, holding the wardrobe and walking into the house.
"Brother Bingkun, my sister said we can't always let you take things from our house." Guangming listened and said.
"From now on, if I marry your sister, it won't be my own family. What's yours and mine will be yours and mine." Qian Wen said nonchalantly.
Zheng Juan also told him not to let him take anything from the past, but Qian Wen turned a deaf ear to her and gave her a lesson, letting her try the feeling of suffocation again.
Hearing this, Guangming smiled brightly.
The cabinet was moved to the back room. Zheng Juan's house didn't have a wardrobe, but there was a half-waisted wooden cabinet.
He leaned against the wall, shook it steadily, clapped his hands, turned around and went out.
This thing was only taken seriously in the context of this era. As a modern person, he really didn't think it was anything.
"Guangming, I made a wardrobe for you. You can put your clothes in it from now on. It's easier and more convenient than a box." Qian Wen sat with Guangming.
"My sister will talk about it again when she comes back." Guangming said.
"Just say it, I just want to be nice to your sister." Qian Wen said with a smile.
Tu Zhiqiang was injured and is still recovering at home. He is out of sight and out of mind. Although he knows that he is innocent now, he can't help but think about what will happen in the future.
In this regard, he is very small-minded.
After sitting with Guangming for a while, I told him the story of Journey to the West and drank Chinese medicine for him.
I have been treating Guangming for a while, but I can't see anything after a short period of time. Traditional Chinese medicine is always slow to take effect.
When the medicine was boiled and the bitter smell appeared, Zheng Juan and the others came back.
In the distance, Qian Wen heard the creak of the wooden cart.
"You're here." Zheng Juan stood in front of Qian Wen handsomely.
Qian Wen looked at Qian Wen with a big smile, and you could see obvious love and trust in his eyes.
In the past few weeks, Qian Wen's thoughtful care and indiscriminate treatment of Guangming and Zheng's mother made Zheng Juan feel lucky to have met the person she wanted to meet, and she showed happiness every day.
She doesn't want much, it's just that simple.
"The bright medicine is ready, give it to him, be careful of burning it." Qian Wen handed over the bowl containing the dark medicine soup.
"I'll do it." Mother Zheng took the lead and took her away.
Zheng Juan and Qian Wen looked at each other with smiles in their eyes. They were used to Mother Zheng's behavior.
"I want to show you something." Qian Wen reached out and covered Zheng Juan's eyes.
"what?"
The two of them walked slowly into the back room, but halfway through, Zheng Juan's fair face suddenly turned red, and her steps became twitchy.
Qian Wen felt that his hands were a little hot, and when he looked around, he saw that Zheng Juan's face was as bright as the morning glow, and her red lips were tightly pursed.
"Juan'er, what's wrong with you?" Qian Wen asked strangely.
Zheng Juan's little hands were tightly wrapped in front of her body, and she said, "We are not married yet."
This made Qian Wen even more stunned, and then he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, put his head against her little head, and said lovingly, "What are you thinking about in your little head?"
She let go of her hand, and the eye-catching large wardrobe not far away appeared in front of the shy Zheng Juan. She was stunned for a moment, and then Qian Wen's naked eye could see that her neck was red with wine, her face was scarlet, and her big eyes were hiding in panic.
She would be mistaken.
‘Qiao Chunyan is indeed right, women mature earlier than men.’ Qian Wen sighed in his heart.
"I...I...I..." Zheng Juan rubbed the corners of her clothes vigorously and hesitated shyly.
Qian Wen couldn't help laughing when he saw how cute she looked.
Qian Wen's laughter made Zheng Juan even more shy.
The laughter attracted Zheng’s mother and she peeked into the back room. She exclaimed in surprise, “When did this happen?”
Qian Wen took Zheng Juan's hand and held it as if to comfort him. He turned and looked at Zheng's mother, "I just brought her here after get off work. It will be easier for you to have this aunt."
"It's too expensive," Zheng's mother said.
"Yes, we can't have it." Zheng Juan said while suppressing her shyness.
"Well, I'll move it into the car later and I'll pull it back." Qian Wen nodded placidly.
"Well, Bingkun can't buy such expensive things next time. It's too wasteful." Zheng Juan didn't think there was any problem in moving back.
After chatting with Zheng Juan for a while, seeing that it was getting late, we said goodbye and rode a tricycle towards the entrance of the alley with Zheng Juan's wave.
Before Qian Wen walked even one meter, Zheng Juan suddenly thought of something, "Wardrobe~"
Qian Wen turned around and said with a smile, "Then you can move up."
Even though he said this, Qian Wen didn't stop at all.
Zheng Juan understood immediately and ran to catch up, "Bingkun, I can't have it."
"Then redeem yourself to me."
Zheng Juan was shy and anxious.
In the end Qian Wen left.
After returning home, Zhou's mother was waiting for him at the door as usual, but today she looked a little anxious.
"Kun'er, why did you come back?
Your father and your brother have both written letters, and this one is for Ronger. The mailing address is your district.
Huh? Where is your bicycle? How do you ride a tricycle?"