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【842】Teamwork

"Yingying, are you working in the hospital now?" Zhao Wenzong asked about the current situation of his classmates.

"Interning in the hospital, there are still two years left before graduation." Xie Wanying estimated by herself.

"She's in the National Association. Do you think she's great?" Teacher Zhuang said with a smile. There was a student from the National Association who was showing off, and she was a very arrogant teacher.

"When she passed the exam, we all knew she was very good." Zhao Wenzong told the truth.

"Later, did her class teacher send her bonus for being the top scorer in science to her home?" Teacher Zhuang asked. She later asked the school about this matter, and the school replied that it was directly handed over to Liu Hui to handle the matter.

It should have been a grand celebration to celebrate the top student in science. But at that time, everyone was distraught after receiving the notice, and everyone had their own worries. They could only hang up brochures in the high school.

The bonuses are divided into those from the school and those from the city and province, which add up to tens of thousands of yuan, which is definitely a large sum for Xie Wanying's family.

After hearing what Teacher Zhuang said, Xie Wanying remembered that there was a bonus for the top scorer in science. Who told her that she was not the top scorer in science before she was reborn, so she didn't know the details of the bonus from hearsay.

"Did you get it?" Teacher Zhuang asked her, "I wanted to ask you this question before, but no matter how much Liu Hui doesn't like you, she can't say that she will swallow up your bonus. Although the province and city approved it,

The bonus is relatively late, and it will be approved after you go to college."

After she went to college, she contacted her mother many times on the phone. She never heard her mention the bonus. She only knew that the head teacher had sent a certificate to her home. Xie Wanying was confused.

Her mother would never be able to swallow the money herself. Her mother would rather give her any money to go to school.

If Liu Hui sent the bonus to her home, who was it given to?

Squinting her eyes, Xie Wanying remembered a small detail. Her mother mentioned to her on the phone a few years ago that her second cousin bought a new house. Her mother said to her at the beginning: "Let your father sponsor his younger brother to buy a new house."

As for the money for the house, I asked where our poor family would get the money. Fortunately, they stopped complaining later."

Teacher Zhuang and Zhao Wenzong noticed something was wrong with her expression and looked at each other in confusion.

"Teacher." Xie Wanying asked the teacher about the German class as she did not want to trouble the teacher about family matters.

"The university teacher he helped you contact." Teacher Zhuang pointed her to Zhao Wenzong.

"Thank you!" Xie Wanying quickly thanked her.

"Thank you for what?" Zhao Wenzong smiled and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, "It is an honor to be able to help a fellow doctor from the National Association of Medical Sciences."

After not seeing each other for several years, this high school classmate changed from a boring boy to a joker. Xie Wanying became happy.

"There's something I need to tell you." Zhao Wenzong thought about it and decided to tell her in advance.

"What's the matter?" Xie Wanying asked.

"Didn't Zhang Wei go abroad? But only one member of her family went abroad. Her parents, grandparents, and grandparents are all in China. Her grandmother was sick and came here to see a doctor. When she learned that I was here, her mother

He called me and asked me if he could find a doctor in the National Association of China. Because he couldn’t register directly at the National Association of China’s outpatient clinic.”

The registration hall of the National Association Outpatient Department is so scary. People waiting in line to register have to sleep on the floor of the hospital at night, waiting for registration in the morning. There are piles of scalpers, not to mention. How could Zhang Wei’s mother imitate others in the registration hall?

There is a floor in the hospital. It would be too expensive to find scalpers, so she probably wouldn't be willing to do it.

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