Facing the gleaming needle.
Liu Feng was so frightened that his hair stood on end and his heart was pounding with fear.
Stand up suddenly.
"Doctor Ding, I feel like my stomach doesn't hurt anymore."
Ding Qiunan held the syringe and looked him up and down with suspicious eyes: "Really?"
"Really? Look, I can trot and I can jump."
Liu Feng jumped twice in the room, quietly moved to the door, opened the door curtain and ran out.
He ran away in a hurry.
The hot air drifted in along the curtains, carrying a mischievous sentence.
"Dr. Ding, my illness is really cured. I will see you again tomorrow."
"Pfft."
Looking at Liu Feng running away, Ding Qiunan laughed out loud.
She pursed her lips and looked at Li Aiguo.
"Comrade, what disease do you have?"
".Can you put the syringe away first?"
Li Aiguo, who has lived in two generations, has never seen such a big needle.
Where is the needle? It is clearly a sewing needle.
If a person who is not sick is given a shot, he may not be able to walk at that time.
Only then did Ding Qiunan realize the problem and quickly put the syringe into the aluminum box.
After closing the lid, a shy blush appeared on her fair and tender face, making her even more shy and cute.
"I was just trying to scare that stinky gangster."
"What if he's not afraid?"
"Then I'll fight."
"What's the potion?"
"glucose."
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After chatting for a while, Li Aiguo thought of popsicles.
He took the popsicle out of the canvas bag and handed it over.
"This is the old popsicle I promised you last time."
"You really remember."
Ding Qiunan glanced at him with her big eyes, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she reached out to take the popsicle.
The popsicle had been covered for a while, and now it melted a little. When the wrapping paper was lifted, the thick white liquid flowed down.
Old popsicles are a rare delicacy in this era. Ding Qiunan ignored the image and quickly took it with his mouth.
"It tastes really good."
She licked the remaining white liquid at the corner of her mouth, inserted the popsicle into her mouth, and started licking it gently.
Li Aiguo also took out the popsicle and chewed it.
Boom, boom, boom
When I put an old popsicle in my stomach, the hairs all over my body relaxed and my whole body felt refreshed.
Looking at Ding Qiunan, he still has more than half of him.
He held the wooden stick in his little hand and licked it gently.
The sun shines in through the window, and a beautiful female doctor in a white coat licks the ice cream.
From time to time, he would use his fingers to lick off the white residue around his mouth and put his fingers into his little mouth.
On the little face overflowing with satisfaction and joy, the corners of the mouth were raised in a beautiful arc.
This picture is absolutely amazing
Li Aiguo was stunned.
"What are you looking at?"
Ding Qiunan noticed his strange gaze and unsightly image, so he quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, then quietly turned his back.
The whole person shrank into a quail.
This great hero also has a manly side.
After returning from the train station, Ding Qiunan recalled what happened at that time.
Li Aiguo's tall figure kept appearing in her mind.
The situation was really dangerous.
Li Aiguo is one of those warriors in the movie who battles wits and courage with enemy agents!
What girl can’t love a heroine.
Seeing Ding Qiunan's embarrassment, Li Aiguo changed the subject and took out a book.
After flipping through it, it turned out to be a high school book.
"What, you want to go to college?"
Ding Qiunan had already finished eating the ice cream, carefully wiped off the residue from his mouth, and went to the next room to wash it with cold water.
After tidying up, he returned to the table and propped his arms on the table.
"Yes, I am a technical secondary school student. When I was working, I realized that my knowledge level was too low."
"Only by entering university for further studies and learning more medical knowledge can I better treat people."
Seeing Ding Qiunan's resolute expression, Li Aiguo felt a sigh of relief.
In the original work.
Ding Qiunan has never been able to realize his dream of going to university.
He could only stay in the infirmary of the machine factory and work as a junior doctor.
"The college entrance examination is about half a year away. Have you signed up?"
When this topic was mentioned, Ding Qiunan's expression dropped.
Holding the textbook tightly in his little hands, he lowered his head and said, "Driver Li, to tell you the truth, my family background is not good. My parents are both returned overseas Chinese. I signed up, but the review failed."
This was already expected by Li Aiguo.
In this era, when going to college, the most important thing is not your grades, but your background.
"However, it's not impossible."
Ding Qiunan raised his head, his eyes shining with hope, "I have a relative who works in the factory office of the machinery factory. He promised to transfer me to the infirmary of the machinery plant, and then through the connections with the leaders of the machinery plant, I can take the college entrance examination. ”
Childish, too childish.
After Ding Qiunan entered the machinery factory, it was like a sheep entered the household registration, and he was buried in the machinery factory all his life.
Later, he met Cui Dake and his life was ruined.
Li Aiguo pondered for a moment and said, "I heard that the machinery factory is located in the suburbs. The environment there is difficult and it has been difficult to recruit doctors. What if after you enter the machinery factory, the leader of the machinery factory refuses to let you go?"
Ding Qiunan hadn't thought about this problem yet, and his expression suddenly changed.
The Machinery Factory is a famous poor factory in Beijing.
That’s all.
This era advocates going to the most difficult places to shine.
Students can also strive for their ideals regardless of personal gains and losses.
but.
The factory atmosphere in the machinery factory is very bad, and there are many hooligans in the factory.
There have also been several vicious incidents that made people change their minds.
Those junior doctors who graduated from technical secondary schools are not willing to work in the machinery factory.
The possibility that Li Aiguo said is not impossible.
"Then I have no hope of going to college in this life?" Ding Qiunan's trembling lips weakly spat out a few weak words, full of sadness and disappointment.
"I think you should wait a little longer."
Li Aiguo said: "Be more active during this time, actively participate in study classes, and move closer to the organization. The leaders of our subdistrict office will see it."
Ding Qiunan knew clearly that Li Aiguo was comforting her, but she still nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely actively ask for progress in the future."
As soon as these words came out, Ding Qiunan felt that something was inappropriate.
Li Aiguo only met her a few times, so why should she promise Li Aiguo?
Ding Qiunan was a little shy and did not dare to look at Li Aiguo.
Oh, a girl’s feelings are all water
"Prescribe me some fire-fighting medicine, I have to go back."
These words rescued Ding Qiunan from the embarrassing situation.
She stood up and returned to her cold female doctor look.
"Here are Niuhuang Qingwei Wan and Coptis Shangqing Wan."
"But they are all a bit stomach-ache. I happened to go to the countryside a while ago to check the health of the villagers."
"An old lady gave me two pounds of dandelions."
"Dandelions soaked in water are the best way to eliminate fire."
"You seem to have a military kettle. You can put dandelion water in the kettle. Remember to drink it when driving the train."
I heard Ding Qiunan nagging like a little daughter-in-law.
Li Aiguo smiled and took the paper bag containing dandelions from her little hand.
"How much?"
"A little weed, no money."
Ding Qiunan's eyes slid over the opened bottle of glucose.
Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Li Aiguo: "If you throw this medicine away, it will be wasted."
"Comrade, do you want an injection?"
“No need to”
Li Aiguo fled.
When I returned to the courtyard.
It was just after six o'clock in the evening.
There were chaotic sounds in the courtyard, seemingly talking about Jia Dongxu being beaten.
In the discussion, I could occasionally hear my name and Xu Damao's name.
Li Aiguo adjusted his collar and walked slowly to the backyard, waiting for the coming storm.
(End of chapter)
