This morning, Zhou Bingkun came out of Qi Peng's house. He went to see a patient Qi Peng knew.
"Master Li, there's no need to send me off now. I'm going to see Director Qu." Zhou Bingkun said. He saw Qu Xiuzhen walking alone in the yard from a distance. He planned to go over and chat with Qu Xiuzhen.
"Okay, Doctor Zhou, I'll wait for you here." Master Li said.
Zhou Bingkun nodded and walked towards Qu Xiuzhen.
Seemingly hearing footsteps, Qu Xiuzhen turned to look at Zhou Bingkun and said with a smile, "Doctor Zhou, are you here to see the doctor again?"
"Comrade Qu, I heard that you..." Zhou Bingkun started talking but did not finish. He heard from Qi Peng that Qu Xiuzhen had been dismissed.
"You heard it, it's okay. If you have a job for me, I'll do it. If you don't have a job, it's okay. I'll just rest." Qu Xiuzhen said with an indifferent expression. She is a workaholic, and not letting her work is actually very bad for her. Her mentality can easily go wrong, which can lead to physical changes and make her sick easily.
"Comrade Qu, you look like you have stagnation of liver qi. Let me feel your pulse." Zhou Bingkun said.
"Ah? Am I sick?" Qu Xiuzhen asked in surprise.
"Yes, you are sick." Zhou Bingkun nodded.
"Then please take a look at it, Dr. Zhou. Come in quickly." Qu Xiuzhen said with a smile. She knew that Zhou Bingkun was very skilled in medicine, and many people sought medical treatment from Zhou Bingkun through connections.
Ma Shouchang was away, and there were only nanny and Qu Xiuzhen at home.
Zhou Bingkun made simple preparations and began to feel his pulse.
He frowned. Qu Xiuzhen's illness was a heart disease, and he was helpless.
"What's wrong? Doctor Zhou, why are you frowning? Don't scare me." Qu Xiuzhen said hurriedly. She had heard that Zhou Bingkun usually showed no expression when seeing a doctor, but if he frowned, it meant that the patient's illness was serious.
"Comrade Qu, your illness is not serious, but you have a heart problem, which cannot be treated with herbs." Zhou Bingkun frowned.
"Heart disease? Alas... It's indeed a heart disease. I don't really care about my position, but I don't like to do nothing. I just have a problem when I have free time." Qu Xiuzhen sighed.
"Comrade Qu, can I watch TV?" Zhou Bingkun asked suddenly.
"You want to see that one too?" Qu Xiuzhen asked.
"Yes, I want to see it too." Zhou Bingkun said with a serious face.
"Then let's take a look. Lao Ma and I have watched it many times. Alas..." Qu Xiuzhen said with a sad face.
The picture on the TV made Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but burst into tears.
There are actually many things he wants to do, but he dares not do anything.
He couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart, he was in the world and couldn't help himself. This sentence applies to many places.
After watching TV.
"Comrade Qu, what are your plans?" Zhou Bingkun's question was very abrupt. He shouldn't have asked. His relationship with Qu Xiuzhen was average and they didn't have much contact.
"If I have any plans, just stay at home." Qu Xiuzhen didn't mind Zhou Bingkun's question. She is a heroic girl, she is not someone who only shows off and puts on airs. She has never been aloof, and she has never been far away from ordinary people. Ordinary people dare to speak freely in front of her.
"Comrade Qu, I have an idea, please listen to it and see if it suits you." Zhou Bingkun continued to say things he shouldn't have said.
….
"Okay, Doctor Zhou, please speak." Qu Xiuzhen said with a big smile. She is a person who can listen to what others say, not like Hao Dongmei's parents, who pay too much attention to rules and status, and keep a straight face and look unhappy before anyone speaks.
"Comrade Qu, you can always look for trouble." Zhou Bingkun said. His words were somewhat incomprehensible.
"Looking for trouble? What do you mean?" Qu Xiuzhen asked.
"Comrade Qu, let me tell you about the optical film." Zhou Bingkun said.
"Go ahead," Qu Xiuzhen said patiently. Although she is impatient, she has the patience to listen to others.
"Comrade Qu, Guangzi Pian is actually a shanty town. It used to be a temporary shack built by people who fled.
There
The current conditions are very poor. In the past, there were roads anyway, but now the children have grown up and many young people have returned to their hometowns. Everyone needs a place to live, so they have to build small shacks.
There is a mess everywhere, there are random constructions everywhere, and the roads are dug into potholes.
Comrade Qu, the light-text film is very messy!
The optical film needs a serious and responsible person to lead everyone to sort it out and make it look like a place for people to live. Zhou Bingkun said.
"Doctor Zhou, do you want me to take care of the writing? I can't control that. I'm just a common man. I don't have that power." Qu Xiuzhen said.
"No, Comrade Qu, you are not an ordinary person. The real ordinary people live in slums, not in such a nice villa." Zhou Bingkun's words were a bit excessive, but he dared to say it in front of Qu Xiuzhen, because Qu Xiuzhen could tolerate it. Next, if it were Hao Dongmei's parents, Zhou Bingkun would not dare to say anything because they were aloof and full of official airs. This may be the reason why Qu Xiuzhen did not go to the countryside.
"I can live here only because of Lao Ma, but he is him and I am me. His power does not belong to me." Qu Xiuzhen frowned. She thought Zhou Bingkun wanted to take advantage of Ma Shouchang's power. This is absolutely not allowed. She held back her anger because Zhou Bingkun was a good doctor, not an ordinary person.
"Comrade Qu, people's practical problems should be reported upward through normal channels, right?" Zhou Bingkun asked.
"Yes, that's right, there are normal channels for reporting upwards." Qu Xiuzhen said.
"Comrade Qu, do you think there will be someone above us to take care of the problems that ordinary people report? For example, would it be useful for those who use photogrammetry to report the problems there?" Zhou Bingkun asked.
"I'm afraid it's useless. The photon chip problem is hard to solve." Qu Xiuzhen said matter-of-factly.
"Comrade Qu, if you raised the issue on behalf of the Guangzi Film people, wouldn't the effect be different?" Zhou Bingkun asked.
"That's definitely different!" Qu Xiuzhen said. She understood what Zhou Bingkun meant. Zhou Bingkun used her as a swordsman. This is an indirect use of Ma Shouchang's rights, which is also not allowed.
"Comrade Qu, as a member of the Optical Character Films, I implore you to represent the tens of thousands of people in the Optical Character Films to report to the higher authorities the problems that the Optical Character Films urgently need to solve." Zhou Bingkun said solemnly.
"I..." Qu Xiuzhen didn't want to agree, she didn't want to be used. But she couldn't say no because she couldn't refuse the crowd's request. She knew very well in her heart that although it was Zhou Bingkun who made the request, what he said was what thousands of ordinary people in Guangzhou wanted to say.
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"Comrade Qu, are you afraid that the question is too difficult?" Zhou Bingkun said excitedly.
"Of course I'm not afraid of difficult questions!" Qu Xiuzhen said loudly. She knew Zhou Bingkun was a fierce general, but she was unwilling to admit it because she was afraid of difficult problems.
"Then why are you hesitating? Where was your hard work and drive when you were young? Are you really old now that you are older?" Zhou Bingkun continued to inspire.
[By the way, currently the best one for reading and listening to books, @
She was originally a smart old lady who could stick to the bottom line and not stick to formalities.
"That's right! Comrade Qu, it's just those random constructions. If someone takes the lead and plans a little bit, everyone's living area will be larger without affecting normal travel.
There are also those potholes on the road that need to be filled in. If we need soil, we can find a way to transport it from other places.
For many practical problems, we can always think of some solutions. No money, there are no money solutions.
The key is that we need a serious and responsible leader who everyone trusts to lead everyone to sort out the problems of optical film and solve some that can be solved now. As for those that cannot be solved now, they will be solved slowly in the future.
And this leader whom everyone trusts, Comrade Qu, is none other than you! Zhou Bingkun said loudly.
"Dr. Zhou, what you said impressed me. If you were in politics, you would certainly have accomplished something." Qu Xiuzhen admired.
"Comrade Qu, I have done my best to be a good doctor and have no time to do anything else." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile. Even if he had the ability to enter politics, he would not dare.
"Yes, you are so young and have such good medical skills. You must be studying hard." Qu Xiuzhen said with a smile.
"Comrade Qu, are you willing to look for trouble?" Zhou Bingkun returned to the previous topic.
"Is this just looking for trouble? Haha, okay, I really shouldn't be devastated after being dismissed. I should be looking for something to do and do something that I really should do. I'm not old yet, there are still many things I should do!" Qu Xiuzhen smiled happily. The depressed energy in her body dissipated.
"Comrade Qu, your illness has recovered." Zhou Bingkun stood up and said. After he finished speaking, he strode away. He thought to himself, "I must be extremely handsome right now."
"This Zhou Bingkun is no ordinary person!" Qu Xiuzhen looked at Zhou Bingkun's back and praised in her heart.
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After that, Qu Xiuzhen found many people to conduct on-the-spot investigations on Guangzipi, and began to gradually solve some solvable problems.
Everyone's wisdom is infinite, and we can always think of some ways to alleviate the housing problem. Normal houses don't exist, but 'matchbox' style houses can still be built. Besides, it's much bigger than a matchbox.
Although there are still many problems, everyone has hope.
Zhou Bingkun solved many problems by moving his mouth.
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