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Two hundred and sixty-six follow-up visits

Because he was afraid of missing the doctor's work time, Zhang Yu rode very fast.

After arriving at the place, help Zhao Feng down first and then lock the car.

Zhang Yu originally wanted to carry him in, but Zhao Feng patted him, "I was just injured, not disabled. Besides, the wound has healed a lot. I can just walk by myself. There is no need to be so exaggerated."

Zhang Yu touched his head and smiled helplessly: "Aren't I worried that you might stretch the wound too much and reopen the wound that finally got better?"

As he said that, he helped him over again.

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't be so talkative. I'm fine, so I won't stretch myself."

Then he dodged Zhang Yu's extended hand and said, "No, I can leave."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Feng strode towards the hospital.

After Zhang Yu tried to persuade him to no avail, he could only follow behind cautiously, reminding him from time to time to be careful and take smaller steps to avoid injuring his wounds.

They arrived not too early, and there was already a long queue in front of them.

Zhang Yu could also see some people queuing up while munching on steamed buns.

Apparently those people came very early and queued up all day long.

"Brother, go and sit over there for a while. I'll queue up. I'll call you when we are in line."

Looking at the long queue in front of him, Zhang Yu was worried about letting Zhao Feng stand with him for so long.

Zhao Feng also knew that his body could not last for so long, so he did not refute and honestly found a place to rest.

It was also their good luck. When Zhang Yu was worried that this would have to wait until the end of the Year of the Monkey, a familiar doctor opened the door of another consulting room.

Zhang Yu knew at a glance that he had just finished the operation and came to the outpatient clinic to help.

Before the doctor could speak, Zhang Yu quickly stood at the door of the newly opened consulting room and was the first in line.

Others who were a step slower sighed.

I could only line up behind him silently.

"Brother, it's our turn, come here! Come here quickly!"

After hearing Zhang Yu's words, Zhao Feng slowly walked over with the envy of everyone.

When the door to the consulting room opened, Zhang Yu quickly squeezed in with Zhao Feng.

The doctor smiled and glanced at Zhang Yu, "You have a sharp eye."

"Hehe! This is also good luck." Zhang Yu rubbed his head and giggled.

The doctor shook his head and had to admit that Zhang Yu was very lucky.

"If you are lucky, you will come to the hospital less often."

"Don't I miss you? I want to see you more."

Zhang Yu started arguing with the doctor.

"No, no, no, no! It's best if you can be honest and not hurt. If you want to come see me, I don't want to entertain you."

After a few amusing words, the doctor put on his white coat and his face instantly became serious.

Knowing that he was in working mode and ready to start working, Zhang Yu stopped talking and honestly pushed Zhao Feng forward.

After the doctor examined Zhao Feng's wound, he nodded with satisfaction, "You are doing well. The wound has healed a lot. Keep going and it will heal soon."

After saying that, he told Zhang Yu: "Don't come so frequently next time, just come here once a week to check."

If possible, pay attention to supplementing with more nutrients."

Zhang Yu nodded hurriedly and said he would abide by the doctor's orders.

After the inspection, he took the person home on his bicycle.

After returning home, seeing Zhao Feng lying there and resting honestly, Zhang Yu nodded with satisfaction.

A sick person must look like a sick person. What does it look like to walk around all day long?

Then he went to see what else was on the market at home, and prepared to make some soup for Zhao Feng.

There are quite a few things in the house. These were all brought by Zhao Feng's colleagues, friends, and leaders when they came to visit him after hearing that he was injured.

Although there is a shortage of supplies in this era, when visiting patients, they will still bring some things over.

Another good thing is that after the factory learned about Zhao Feng's injury, they took the initiative to give him more than a month of paid leave.

When the leader came to visit Zhao Feng, he patted him on the shoulder and told him to take good care of himself. His body was the capital of the revolution. If he didn't have enough vacation time, he would give him another vacation.

After Zhang Yu heard this, at first he thought it was because Zhao Feng was more valued by the leaders.

Later, when we were chatting, we found out that Zhao Feng, a rare big man of over 1.8 meters tall in this era, was the face of their team.

So it is definitely important to be valued, but if you want to say how much you are really valued, it is not necessarily true.

The reason why the leader so happily approved a paid vacation for him this time, and said he was not well-educated, was mainly because he was injured. There is currently one person missing in his position, and he has to get another one from somewhere else.

Add one more.

As far as Zhao Feng knew, the leader who came to see him today had a nephew who was working as a temporary worker in the factory and had long wanted to be transferred to the security department.

It's just that there has never been a better opportunity. This time he was injured, wasn't it an opportunity?

So at the beginning it was just a temporary replacement, but with the leader's ability, he stayed on temporarily.

After Zhang Yu knew the cause and effect, he was a little unhappy.

Although the leader's nephew was only a temporary substitute, he used this as a jumping-off point to stay in the security department.

But who knows if they are planning to replace their eldest brother.

After all, my eldest brother's current position is a rare and good one.

Don't go back at that time, the leader will use this point to talk about things, and let the elder brother transfer him to another place.

He directly let his nephew take the position of eldest brother.

Regarding Zhang Yu's worries, Zhao Feng just smiled and shook his head, telling him that it was not that easy and that he was not a vegetarian and would not let this happen.

Regardless of whether the leader and his nephew have this idea, it is impossible for them to succeed.

He is not afraid of the leader at all.

He can occupy this good position now for a year or two, and he has his own means.

It's not like one or two leaders can suppress him.

Seeing his elder brother's confident look, Zhang Yu didn't say anything more although he was still a little worried.

Since the eldest brother is not afraid, he will be even less afraid.

If something really happened, he would still be there. After the past two years of planning, the connections he now has should not be underestimated.

He is no longer the Zhang Yu who can be touched by anyone.

He is now Zhang Yu of the Niu Colu clan.

Just when Zhang Yu was rummaging through things and thinking wildly, Aunt Zhao came over and called him, saying that pork would be served later and asked him to queue up quickly. If he got there late, it would be gone.

Zhang Yu raised his head in confusion and said, "Aunt Zhao, it's not the best time of the year and it's already afternoon. Why are we still serving pork? Isn't it always served in the morning?"

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