As soon as Wang Ying said this, the office suddenly became quiet.
Then…
“Puchi, hahahaha…”
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Several young people couldn't help laughing.
That's right, Doctor Jiang is so arrogant, isn't it just because he has an overwhelming desire to fight? Just waiting for a spark to pop, and then Doctor Jiang will pounce and blow up the whole office.
But having said that, no one has ever had a direct conflict with Dr. Jiang.
Because although Dr. Jiang is a good-looking man, he usually disdains to have verbal conflicts with these people. So he never had the chance to quarrel with the office. Just like before, Dr. Jiang's usual action is to say something and then leave, to show his disdain for others. Occasionally, he would mutter some great truths, leaving others speechless.
Why is he arguing? Should he chase her out
Wang Ying didn't care what Dr. Jiang's temper was or whether his family background was good or not. When she came, she was one of the four doctors in charge.
For those of us who are capable, it is good enough that we do not have a bad temper. Do we still have to endure being bullied? Impossible!
Besides, the status of the workers as big brothers is still stable these days. High-level technical workers in state-owned factories can even slam the table in front of the factory director, so no one has to please anyone else.
Wang Ying's attitude, regardless of what others thought, had caused a quarrel with Doctor Yang. Doctor Yang usually didn't think much of Doctor Jiang in the office.
A man who came here to gain experience, with little ability and a bad temper, she ignores this person in her daily life.
"Wang Ying, go exchange your meal tickets later. Our factory cafeteria uses internal meal tickets for lunch. You just arrived, so you don't need to buy too much. Get used to it. The factory has two cafeterias, a big cafeteria and a small cafeteria. Let Xiao Zhang take you to see both at noon."
As the saying goes, speaking ill of a third person is the key to enhancing friendship between two people. Wang Ying's two jokes just now successfully integrated herself into the work environment.
It’s also because Doctor Jiang has such a bad temper that there is no one in the office that she can get along with.
Wang Ying smiled and agreed with Doctor Yang: "Okay, we can still have lunch together."
Xiao Zhang was even happier. She usually loved to eat. Every time she was in the cafeteria, she wanted to eat this and that, and finally hesitated. When someone else joined her, she was very happy.
On the first day of work, Wang Ying's main task was to familiarize herself with the entire medical office, medicine cabinets, and types of medicinal materials. Medical records, medical procedures and records, and file management...
The tedious work lasted until noon, when the song "We Workers Have Power" came on the radio. Xiao Zhang couldn't wait to pull Wang Ying out with him.
"Master Liu from our cafeteria is really good at making stewed vermicelli. If you go too late, you won't be able to get some!"
When Wang Ying heard this, she quickly stood up.
When it comes to eating, any hesitation is a disrespect to delicious food.
She took her new lunch box and left the infirmary with Xiao Zhang, without even asking the people who hadn't left yet why they didn't go to the cafeteria.
Doctor Yang also stood up and left, telling nurse Xiao Yang: "Come to our house for dinner tonight. Your uncle said he bought some good lotus roots. We can have lotus root soup tonight."
Xiao Yang almost didn't hesitate: "Okay, aunt."
After Doctor Yang left, Xiao Yang looked at himself in the mirror, straightened his clothes, and left.
Seeing that all the female comrades in the office had left, the two older ones also stood up, but they left together, and their destination was not the cafeteria.
The last ones to leave were Xiaofei and Xiao Zhou.
Everyone in the office had left. At this time, Doctor Jiang, who had been hiding in a quiet ward, came out. The empty room made her so angry that her mouth was twisted.
"Pooh!"
She was hiding in the ward, but these people didn’t even call her when they went to eat
Doctor Jiang went out angrily and closed the door of the infirmary behind him.
Wang Ying and Xiao Zhang went straight to the cafeteria, where a long queue had already formed. Wang Ying and Xiao Zhang joined the queue one after the other, and Xiao Zhang took this opportunity to chat with Wang Ying.
"My name is Zhang Na. I was assigned to our medical office last year. I am 19 years old this year. My parents work in the factory. My father is a seventh-level fitter, and my mother works in logistics."
Wang Ying was speechless. Sister, you are throwing away all your family assets right away, are you really not going to get cheated
"I told the office about my situation. I'm twenty-two and have been married for several years."
Zhang Na looked curious: "Is your husband from our factory?"
Nowadays, there are many couples who work in the same company. Especially when a couple works in the same company, it is normal. Zhang Na herself wanted to find someone who worked in a sugar factory. Her parents said that this way, the couple could share a house.
Wang Ying shook her head: "No, he's from another unit, a hotel."
Zhang Na: "Really? Doesn't that mean he can eat delicious food every day? Is he a chef? What kind of dishes can he make? Which cuisine is it? Does he cook at home?"
Wang Ying: "… We don't eat good food every day. Yes, I cook a lot. I order all kinds of cuisines and cook them at home. But when I come to work, we eat separately."
Zhang Na was extremely envious: "I also wanted to find a chef, but my parents said that chefs are not good. People who cook in the kitchen all day may not even want to touch the pot when they go home. I think that's right. It doesn't seem to be that good to find a chef. What if he doesn't cook for me and I have to cook for him, wouldn't that be a big loss? And chefs all look... My mom said that even if they look good, they will get fat in the future. My dad said that chefs all have big faces and thick necks, and they won't look good when they get old..."
Wang Ying: “… It doesn’t look bad at all.”
To be honest, she really didn't think that Xu Shuang would become ugly one day. Mainly because when they were together, Xu Shuang had a figure and face that could be dragged to the catwalk in the future with a new outfit. She was the kind of person that Wang Ying couldn't guess his profession when she met him on the street. Everyone's inherent impression of a chef should be like Chen Dong, a fat mountain of flesh, but Xu Shuang has managed it well in recent years.
Wang Ying imagined in her mind what Xu Shuang would look like after becoming fat.
hiss…
Not to mention, it’s quite sour and refreshing.
Zhang Na talked for a long time like a little sparrow, then suddenly came to her senses and her face turned red.
"I, I, I didn't say your man was going to become like that!"
That's just how she is. Once she starts chatting with people, she can't stop herself and blurts out everything. Now, she's going to offend her new friend!
Wang Ying saw that her red face looked even more like a red apple, and she frowned and pinched her face: "I know, you didn't mean it."
The young and innocent girl said everything her father and mother said. You can tell at first glance that she is an obedient girl from a happy family and she won't argue with others.
Zhang Na hugged Wang Ying's arm: "You are so nice."
Wang Ying sighed: "I am fine, but you can let go now."
Zhang Na: "Why? Do you hate me?"
Wang Ying: "Look ahead."
The lady waiting for food in front had a bad look on her face.
Zhang Na:!!!
"I want one portion of braised vermicelli noodles, one portion of stir-fried cabbage, and one steamed bun made of white flour."
Zhang Na blushed as she ordered what she wanted to eat and handed over the meal ticket.
Wang Ying followed closely behind and took a quick look: "I also want a portion of braised vermicelli, a portion of eggplant with sauce, and a white flour bun."
The lady serving the food quickly put the dishes into the lunch box that Wang Ying handed over, and then handed over a big hot steamed bun.
Wang Ying was afraid that she would not be full, so she was thinking about seeing how big the steamed bun was, and if it was not enough, she would order another one. But when she saw the steamed bun, she gave up the idea. The state-owned factory was generous, and the big steamed buns were made solidly, which were worth one and a half steamed buns from a state-owned restaurant.
Wang Ying took the lunch box and couldn't wait to find a place to eat.
There was no meat in the vermicelli stew, but the ticket was for a meat dish, which Wang Ying did not find inappropriate at all, because the steaming dish smelled of lard, which must have been a lot of it.
Zhang Na had already taken two bites and said vaguely, "This is how it is in our cafeteria. We refine lard to make dishes, and stew the lard residue with cabbage, which is also considered a meat dish. The same meat can be used to make two meat dishes. It's really ridiculous."
Wang Ying flipped through the stewed vermicelli. Although it was called stewed vermicelli, it actually contained a lot of side dishes, including cabbage, tofu, radish, and a few lard residues that had not been picked out.
The vermicelli is quite interesting. The slightly thicker vermicelli has the aroma of lard and looks greasy.
Wang Ying tasted it and found the vermicelli to be springy and smooth with a slight spicy taste. The vegetarian dishes were fried with animal oil and tasted very fragrant. Wang Ying was keen to find out that the best thing about this dish was not anything else but two things. One was that the vermicelli was good and not sticky. The other was that the chili sauce added in it tasted good. It was spicy and slightly sweet.
Zhang Na: "Is it delicious?"
Wang Ying took a bite of stewed vermicelli and a big white steamed bun: "Delicious!"
The eggplant sauce was just so-so, but the vermicelli stew was really good.
Wang Ying felt that she could still look forward to her working life, at least she didn’t have to ask Xu Shuang to prepare meals for her.
"Where is the small cafeteria that Doctor Yang mentioned?"
Wang Ying ate her fill and asked Zhang Na on the way back.
Zhang Na pointed to Wang Ying and said, "Let's go. We still have time. Let's go to the canteen."
Zhang Na took Wang Ying into the small canteen and took a look around. "See? This is what the canteen is like. There is only one window facing the outside and no place to sit down and eat. After you get your food, you have to take it to a place to eat. Originally, our factory opened this window for the convenience of people who work overtime, and it is also open at night. It is not needed now, but you will know next month. By then it will be the peak season, and our factory will not stop working but the machines will not. Those who work the night shift can come here to buy two steamed buns to fill their stomachs."
Wang Ying glanced inside the canteen window: "How good are the dishes in the canteen?"
Zhang Na thought for a moment and said, "Sometimes it's good, sometimes not. I've eaten it a few times before and I think it's just average, but some colleagues say it's delicious sometimes. But fried cakes made in winter are delicious and sweet, and it's best to eat them while they're hot."
Wang Ying swallowed her saliva and said, "I really hope winter will come soon."
Zhang Na: "Right? I like winter too. When winter comes, we eat soup tofu and roasted sweet potatoes. My mother puts the sweet potatoes on the stove. We bought a stove with a small door last year. We put the sweet potatoes directly inside. The outside doesn't turn black after roasting. The hard layer inside the sweet potato skin tastes the best. For soup tofu, we heat the copper basin, put some vegetables in it, add some chicken mushroom oil that my aunt sent to my mother, and blanch the hot tofu made at home. It's delicious..."
Wang Ying listened to Zhang Na's chattering and added a few words from time to time. Although the two of them didn't talk about family matters, they were still able to talk enthusiastically.
Even after seeing the infirmary, Zhang Na still felt unsatisfied.
Wang Ying suddenly remembered: "By the way, how did you buy the stove?"
I just heard Zhang Na talking about a stove with a small door opening, and she also wants to buy one.
This makes it convenient to roast corn and sweet potatoes in winter.
"You need a ticket to buy a stove. You can go to the office later to see if anyone has a spare one. If you can't get one, you can wait until next month and ask the logistics department to apply for one. The tickets are not in short supply, so you should be able to get one."
Wang Ying nodded and was about to say something when she suddenly saw a group of people gathered at the door of the infirmary.
Seeing Wang Ying and Zhang Na coming over, the group of people felt relieved.
"Zhang Na, you are finally back. Did you bring your keys?"
I didn't ask Wang Ying because it was obvious that it was her first day and she didn't even have a key, so I couldn't ask her.
Zhang Na shook her head: "I didn't bring it."
As soon as she heard the music outside, she pulled Wang Ying and ran away, without even bothering to get the key.
It was already the end of October, and most people wore thick coats, which they would only take off at lunch. Especially for those who went out for lunch, everyone took off their outer coats and only wore a shirt or a thin sweater underneath.
After waiting for a while, I was freezing.
Acne Tip said angrily: "Who is it? You left without taking the key and closing the door!"
He kicked the door angrily. Everyone was wearing thin clothes, especially him, who only had a half-sleeve shirt. He didn't feel anything when he went out just now, but now he was freezing like a quail.
The short handsome guy Xiao Zhou was unhappy. Everyone left early during the meal just now, and he and Xiaofei were the last to leave. Who was Xiaofei criticizing
"I followed you, and there was no one in the back office. Anyway, it wasn't me who closed the door."
Wang Ying watched coldly. In this office, because of the troublemaker Dr. Jiang, it seemed that the female lesbians had more problems. But now it seemed that these two young male lesbians were also quite that? Every word they said was full of thorns.
Doctor Yang: "If you don't have any of them, go to the logistics department and get the spare key."
Wang Ying praised Doctor Yang in her heart. No wonder he is the leader. His skills in nourishing qi are far better than anyone else.
A group of people were freezing like grandchildren, and they were still arguing about who closed the door and who didn't. Let's go in first and talk about it first.
Doctor Yang assigned Xiao Zhang to logistics, and Zhang Na happily trotted over.
Wang Ying then remembered that Zhang Na had just said that her mother was in logistics. Tsk, it might be difficult to get someone else to do it.
At this time, Dr. Jiang came back.
She frowned at the quail outside and snorted, "Why are you blocking the road?"
Wang Ying: 666, look at you, how unreasonable! He comes up and complains about others blocking his way.
Wang Ying decided to give Dr. Jiang a nickname, "Lighter".
It only needs a little spark to burn, and when it doesn't light up, the lighter will make an annoying crackling sound.
Doctor Yang: "Xiao Jiang, you came just in time. Were you the last one to leave at noon?"
Doctor Jiang, the lighter, was even more unhappy when he mentioned this: "Oh, the people in our clinic are all busy going to eat as soon as they hear the broadcast. The most punctual time every day is eating and leaving get off work, right? If I hadn't stayed for a while before leaving, would we not keep anyone in the clinic at noon? What if a patient comes in, are you going to let them treat themselves?"
Doctor Yang's face suddenly turned ugly, and she glared at Doctor Zhao who had just returned from dinner.
When she came just now, she asked, "It was Doctor Zhao's turn at noon today, and he had to eat half an hour later than others, so how could he forget to bring his keys?" Doctor Zhao said that he had gone out to the toilet, so he forgot.
It just happened to be revealed by Doctor Jiang at this moment.
Doctor Zhao had nothing to say, and Doctor Yang also lost the position to blame Doctor Jiang.
The door was definitely closed by Doctor Jiang, but it was also because Doctor Zhao neglected his duty.
She stopped talking, but Doctor Jiang kept talking, and what he kept saying was that the people in the medical office were not self-disciplined and were too eager to leave work.
Wang Ying interrupted as she was listening.
"If you are not active after get off work, there is something wrong with your thinking."
Let’s talk about the matter at hand, but why complain about others being too enthusiastic after get off work
Wang Ying thought, if I want to curl up, why don't I go to a big hospital to curl up? I came here just to lie down.
Besides, there are no patients at noon today, so why shouldn’t we eat on time
Dr. Jiang, the lighter, was choked by Wang Ying's words and exploded with anger when he realized what was happening.
"What did you say!"
Wang Ying looked at the top of her head and sighed, if this was really a lighter, the flame would probably be three feet high by now.
"I say, if you are not active after get off work, there is something wrong with your thinking."
Lighter Jiang: "You, you, you, what are you talking about! We are all factory workers, and we should all think about how to dedicate everything to the factory! How can we be afraid of hardship and tiredness? We should be conscientious and work hard. Doctor Wang, I see that you just came today, so please understand some things clearly. This is a factory, not the countryside where you used to live! What do you mean by not being active after get off work and having problems with your thinking? You are just making up stories! This is a problem with your thinking!"
Wang Ying clapped her hands after listening to the lighter and said, "Doctor Jiang, you are right. But I want to correct you on a few points. You said you were afraid of hardship and fatigue, I want to say that leaving get off work on time is not considered as being afraid of hardship and fatigue, right? We are here to cure diseases and save lives, isn't the only standard to do our job well? It is inappropriate for you to link things like eating lunch and leaving work on time with business ability. If you really want to follow your statement, then if we don't leave work and don't eat, and just hold on, do you think we are capable? Even if it is a contribution to the factory? If you hold on for a few days, let alone treating patients, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it yourself. As a doctor, if you can't keep yourself healthy, how can you shine at the right time?"
Doctor Jiang: "You are talking nonsense! You are replacing concepts! You are restoring ideas! It is feudal dregs..."
Wang Ying: "Doctor Jiang, please stop making accusations. I haven't said anything about you yet. You think it's not good to leave work on time, but doesn't that mean we should keep working? You said I was replacing concepts, but I'm still going to say you have capitalist ideas! Only capitalists will drive workers to death, wishing that workers would live and work in the workshop day and night. Our factory has always been people-oriented, right? Why do you want to enslave us beyond the factory?"
Jiang Lin felt a pain in her heart from being squeezed by Wang Ying, especially Wang Ying's capitalism thinking, which weighed heavily on her.
She could never have imagined that a country doctor would not be scared away by her words and could even refute them with a convincing argument!
Jiang Lin had no choice but to give in and said, "I won't talk to you anymore!" and turned away.
Wang Ying shrugged. With just this little ability, how dare you put labels on others
It's a small useless lighter with a bright appearance.
Wang Ying showed off her skills and shocked everyone in the infirmary.
Doctor Yang shouted in his heart, what did I say, what did I say! It turns out to be another master!
Even Jiang Lin was scared away by her few words. How capable is this girl
When Zhang Na came back, she saw that everyone was being polite to Wang Ying.
"Wang Ying, the auntie in my mom's office gave me a handful of fried peanuts. Here, try some."
Zhang Na moved closer to Wang Ying. Although she had known Xiao Yang in the office for a longer time, she and Wang Ying were more compatible.
Wang Ying could almost see the little tail behind the girl and took it with a smile.
“It smells so good.”
Zhang Na said happily: "I tasted one and it tasted good, but it was a little too dry. It would be better if some dried chili could be added."
Wang Ying added: "The taste of star anise is not strong enough. It would be more delicious if we could stir-fry two more."
Zhang Na: "Yes! I will go back to return the key and tell Auntie to put more chili and star anise in the stir-fry next time."
The people in the office looked at Wang Ying, who was talking like a machine gun just now, and now was looking at Zhang Na in a friendly manner.
Um…
I can't really see through it.
Wang Ying spent a pleasant day in the infirmary. She waited until the end of the day but never saw Lighter return to the infirmary.
Doctor Yang hesitated for a long time before leaving and talked to Wang Ying.
"Jiang Lin is the niece of our factory's deputy director..."
Wang Ying was puzzled. She was just a niece, so why was she so arrogant in the factory
Doctor Yang: "She grew up in the deputy factory director's home when she was little."
Wang Ying: ... I see, just treat her like a daughter, right? The daughter of the deputy director, well, she does have the capital to be arrogant.
Wang Ying: "What does the deputy factory director manage?"
Doctor Yang: "In charge of production."
Wang Ying: "Oh, so he has no control over the infirmary, right?"
Doctor Yang:
Wang Ying: "That's it."
Doctor Yang was still confused on the way home. What she had just said was to remind Wang Ying that Jiang Lin had a bad temper, but she did have strong connections. But in the end, Wang Ying's convincing argument made her think it through.
That’s true. The infirmary is not under the jurisdiction of Deputy Director Jiang. He can arrange for his niece to work in the infirmary, but Jiang Lin can’t really think of herself as the boss of the infirmary, right
Doctor Yang decided to adjust his attitude towards Jiang Lin.
Wang Ying packed up her things and prepared to go home from get off work. She pushed her bicycle and followed the crowd of people leaving get off work.
I don’t feel it when I’m not at work, but as soon as I start working I feel hungry.
The lunch had been digested long ago, and Wang Ying was now feeling extremely hungry.
Zhang Na didn't leave work with Wang Ying. She went back to live in the sugar factory's staff quarters. On the other side of the sugar factory, there were several six-story tube-shaped buildings. When the factory first started distributing houses, there were ready-made houses outside. In recent years, the houses distributed were all tube-shaped buildings.
As soon as the workday ended, the crowd split into two groups, one leaving the factory and the other heading to the staff quarters on the other side.
Wang Ying walked out of the factory and was about to ride her bicycle away.
Suddenly I saw a figure in the crowd.
She rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
Isn’t the guy wearing the security department’s work clothes over there Zhao Jun