"If I hadn't stopped her, your daughter would have eaten Dr. Lin." Lou's mother glared at Lou Xiao'e fiercely.
"You can't stay in college if you're a female."
After Lou Bancheng sighed, he asked curiously, "How about Lin Shaowen, can he still catch your eye?"
"Lou Bancheng, you have bad intentions, right?" Lou's mother said with a bitter smile, "Lin Shaowen's appearance alone can be said to be one of a million, and coupled with his incredible medical skills, I don't think Xiao Mo is worthy of it. he."
"What, I'm not good enough for him?" Lou Xiao'e quit immediately.
"Lin Shaowen graduated from a serious medical university. How many years did Miss Lou study?" Lou Bancheng joked.
"I...I went to private school, and I also have a tutor." Lou Xiao'e retorted.
"Lin Shaowen will enjoy level six treatment after graduation. Miss Lou, you still rely on your parents to support you." Lou's mother also laughed.
"So what, sooner or later everything you have is mine, and what's his is mine too." Lou Xiao'e said nonchalantly.
"I'm not ashamed."
Lou's mother scraped Lou Xiao'e's nose hard.
Lou Bancheng pondered for a while and then said, "The steel rolling mill is a large factory with tens of thousands of people. It's not appropriate to have only Dr. Lin in the medical office. Starting tomorrow, go and help him."
"Really?" Lou Xiao'e said in surprise,
"Volunteer workers, no wages." Lou Bancheng said angrily.
"I don't want a salary, I'll go tomorrow... Oops, what clothes should I wear? No, I have to buy two pieces to wear to work." Lou Xiao'e said and shouted, "Xiao Li, prepare a car, let's go to Wangfujing …”
"This girl."
Mother Lou smiled bitterly and shook her head.
"I heard that Mr. Zhao is going to deliver a banner to Lin Shaowen..."
Lou Bancheng's words made Lou's mother stunned on the spot.
Infirmary.
Lin Shaowen was lying in bed to take a nap after lunch. Suddenly, there was a sound of gongs and drums, which almost made him fall off the bed.
"What are you doing? This is a fucking infirmary. You think it's a theater."
He roared when he opened the door, and a group of people were stunned on the spot.
"What are you looking at? The factory director is amazing?"
Lin Shaowen yelled at Yang Weiguo.
The medical department has clear rules against making loud noises.
But this voice still scared everyone.
"There are outsiders here." Director Yang said through gritted teeth.
"Give me some face." Deputy Director Li also reminded in a low voice.
Lin Shaowen calmed down and immediately said with a smile on his face, "Director Yang, Deputy Director Li, what's the matter?"
"Can you be more fake?" Yang Weiguo's teeth were almost broken.
"Okay, stop pretending, what are you going to do?" Lin Shaowen was too lazy to act with him.
"Someone has brought you a banner." Deputy Director Li said with a smile on his face.
"Who?" Lin Shaowen asked curiously.
"Hello, Dr. Lin, my name is Zhao Qingshan."
A burly man walked over. Although he was wearing casual clothes, Lin Shaowen could tell at a glance that he was a soldier.
"Hello, what's the matter?" Lin Shaowen frowned.
"I'm here to give you a banner on behalf of my father. Thank you for your life-saving grace." Zhao Qingshan bowed to Lin Shaowen before unfurling the flag.
"Thank you Dr. Lin for your kindness in recreating it - presented by Zhao Qingming."
"Is your father in good health?" Lin Shaowen asked curiously.
"Still a little weak, but at least I saved my life." Zhao Qingshan said with a bitter smile.
Lin Shaowen tilted his head and thought for a while, "Let's go to the hospital..."
"Why are you going to the hospital?" Yang Weiguo asked in surprise.
"Let's go play, do you want to join us?" Lin Shaowen rolled his eyes.
Deputy Director Li also shook his head secretly, why is this old Yang not enlightened?
Lin Shaowen walked a long way, and when he saw Yang Weiguo not following him, he couldn't help shouting, "Director Yang, come here quickly..."
Concord.
After the confused Yang Weiguo entered the ward, his pupils shrank violently.
There are many big shots sitting in the ward, and their levels are ridiculously high.
"Dr. Lin, why are you here?"
Zhao Qingming showed a pale smile.
"My two factory directors are worried about your health and asked me to come over and take a look." Lin Shaowen said calmly.
When Zhao Qingshan heard this, he glanced at Lin Shaowen in surprise.
"I have a heart, I have a heart."
Zhao Qingming smiled and waved his hand, indicating to Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin to find a place to sit.
But how could they dare? They didn't dare to wipe their faces with sweat.
"Here, I'll give you two injections."
Lin Shaowen motioned to Zhao Qingshan to turn Zhao Qingming over.
Zhao Qingshan didn't care about the frightened doctor, he hugged Zhao Qingming and turned over.
"You...how can you touch the patient?" the attending doctor said angrily.
"Okay, you can go out." Suddenly a voice came from outside the door.
"Mr. Qin, Dean..."
The doctor shouted respectfully, but the two of them waved their hands to signal him to go out.
Lin Shaowen concentrated for a moment, and thirteen silver needles came out instantly and stabbed firmly into Zhao Qingming's back.
"call……"
Zhao Qingming exhaled a breath, and his frown instantly relaxed.
After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
"What kind of acupuncture is this?" Qin Zhong asked in surprise.
"Self-created, Yama Thirteen Needles, is it powerful?" Lin Shaowen raised an eyebrow.
"Awesome." Qin Zhong nodded.
"How long have you been thinking about it?" Zhang Yuyang asked in a low voice.
"I just figured it out." Lin Shaowen scratched his head.
"You are using me as a test subject." Zhao Qingshan said with a bitter smile.
"You can't say that. This is called a clinical experiment." Lin Shaowen said seriously.
"Go, go, stop talking nonsense." Qin Zhong knocked on Lin Shaowen's head, "The needle in the palm of the patient in the steel rolling mill this morning was also inserted by you, right?"
"Has the hand been connected?" Lin Shaowen asked nervously.
"It was connected, but the postoperative effect is not very good. I guess the hand can only be used as a decoration." Zhang Yuyang said with a bitter smile.
"Is this so?" Lin Shaowen sighed.
"I say you should be satisfied. If it hadn't been for your two injections to stop the bleeding, half of the people would have been gone." Qin Zhong knocked on Lin Shaowen's head again.
"Okay, now that it's over, I'll go back to work." Lin Shaowen walked straight out the door.
"Boy, your needle..." Qin Zhong shouted.
"In half an hour, I will fall off." Lin Shaowen said something from afar.
"I'll see him off."
Zhao Qingshan followed immediately.
Deputy Director Li and Director Yang were sitting next to the bosses, reporting on their work.
"Xiao Yang, your steel rolling mill is doing well."
"Xiao Li, you focus on welfare benefits, but you can't let your fellow workers suffer."
"You younger generation work hard, we old guys can't just eat for nothing, so... Xiao Hu, please leave your phone number for Yang Weiguo, and you can help him solve anything."
…
When Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin came out of the hospital, they were crazy with joy.
"Ti Gan, you must lift him..." Yang Weiguo said harshly.
"Just give him the minister you serve as." Li Xinmin suggested.
"The pace is too fast. Let him be the director first." Yang Weiguo asked.
"Where's the reward?" Li Xinmin asked again.
After Yang Weiguo pondered for a while, he suddenly realized that Lin Shaowen seemed to be lacking everything.
