Zheng Ren was a little confused when he heard the sound. Chang Yue immediately stood up and called out to the crowd: "Brother Sui?"
"Hey, I am." The honest voice seemed to be naturally afraid of so many well-dressed people, standing outside and not daring to come in.
"Come in, come in." Chang Yue greeted enthusiastically. Without even looking at the people in the newspaper office, he separated the crowd and dragged a simple and honest man in.
The man looked confused, and he was holding an earthen basket in his hand.
Zheng Ren felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.
"Mr. Zheng, he is a family member of a tetanus infection patient." Chang Yue reminded him as he knew that Zheng Ren was in the advanced stage of face blindness.
"Oh oh oh, sit down." Zheng Ren stood up and greeted warmly, "How is your recovery after your return home?"
"It's good, it's good." There were so many well-dressed people standing outside the door. The patient's son was confused about the situation and became increasingly embarrassed.
"That's good." Zheng Ren smiled.
"This... this is..." The patient's son stuttered when he spoke, and he said honestly, "These are eggs laid by the local chickens at home. My mother asked me to give them to Dr. Chang and Dr. Zheng."
He put down the basket in his hand and took off a piece of floral blue and white cloth covering it, revealing the eggs inside.
The eggs are not big, but local eggs are like that. It is said that they have higher nutritional value than eggs laid by large-scale chickens.
Zheng Ren has no research on this and does not understand what free-range eggs can do.
But after all, it was the kindness of the patient's family, and it was the kind of sincere gratitude that he received after being discharged from the hospital. Zheng Ren showed a sincere smile.
"You're too polite. It's so far away." Zheng Ren said.
"Not far, not far." The patient's son waved his hand quickly, "I didn't get up until 3:30, and there is nothing to do now in the off-season. These are all fresh eggs from the past few days. The dozen above are I took it out of the chicken coop this morning and it's still warm."
Sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away is a light gift but heavy with affection.
Just as Zheng Ren was about to speak, he heard Su Yun's strange voice coming from behind him.
"Aren't you afraid of making headlines when you accept gifts from patients' family members in front of newspaper comrades? Doctors from the City's No. 1 Hospital frequently hinted that the patients' families had no choice but to send red envelopes due to pressure after being discharged from the hospital."
"This doesn't seem to be a deterrent. The title should be changed to the patient's family members who are afraid of doctors. It should be short and powerful. Reporter Wei, please tell me which one is better."
The patient's son stood in the office, not knowing where to place his arms and legs.
Wei Feng, who was standing at the back of the group of people at the door, suddenly became hairy!
This sissy is so damn hateful. He keeps putting eye drops on himself. Is he bullying himself for not being able to speak
As a doctor, if you compete with reporters on your writing skills and speaking skills, aren't you looking for death? !
Wei Feng was about to retort, but a thought came to his mind and he immediately held back.
His face was red and he was unhappy.
In this situation, let alone him, even the editor-in-chief would have to endure it as long as he wanted to show off.
What they said makes sense.
Looking at the basket of local eggs and listening to Su Yun's constant chatter behind Zheng Ren, the people in the newspaper office roughly understood what was going on.
The new Wei Feng must concoct news. This is the best way to become famous. Who in the newspaper office doesn't know this
But everyone must have a lower limit for what they do, and Wei Feng's lower limit seems to be too low.
They didn't know, and they hadn't seen the photo of Wei Feng receiving the red envelope from the doctor. If they knew, they wouldn't necessarily think about it.
Editor-in-chief Li couldn't bear it any longer. This scene was too embarrassing.
"Ahem." Editor-in-chief Li coughed twice, "Doctor, when we speak and do things, we can't generalize. No matter where we are, there are good people and people with ulterior motives. But society is always good. People are the mainstay, historical trends are overwhelming..."
After talking for several minutes, Zheng Ren felt sleepy.
After much effort, Chief Editor Li built a ladder for himself and landed safely.
Before Su Yun could refute or say something uglier, Editor-in-Chief Li said: "Anyway, I would like to thank you for rescuing Editor-in-Chief Tang's father."
After saying that, Editor-in-Chief Li took the people and left without hesitation.
Su Yun wanted to catch up and say something, but Chang Yue stopped him with a fierce look.
"These people, if you don't scold them a few words, they still think that they are really uncrowned kings and can talk nonsense at will." Su Yun, who looked arrogant, could not show off his authority in front of Chang Yue, and he didn't know if he drank eleven boxes that day. The psychological shadow left by the big green stick.
"You have always wanted to resign, Mr. Zheng. You can't even think about it. Just say a few words to relieve your anger. If you really offend someone, Mr. Zheng will have to resign if he doesn't get promoted to deputy chief." Chang Yue looked at Su Yun with disdain.
"What's there to do? I can't sleep soundly every day. It's winter, so it's pretty good. If it's summer, I can get seven or eight stab wounds in one night, would you believe it?" Su Yundao said.
"After all, we have something to eat." Zheng Ren smoothed things over.
It's a pity that he overestimated his personal charm. Although Su Yun prepared everything like a licking dog during the operation and waited for him to go on stage, that didn't mean that he was really a licking dog.
Moreover, Zheng Ren is not Chang Yue, and Su Yun definitely has no psychological shadow.
"In 2013, Concorde's superwoman Yu Ying resigned. That was Concordia. Can Haicheng No. 1 Hospital compare?" Su Yun flipped the black hair on his forehead and sneered: "She said, a night shift, from 4:30 p.m. By 8 a.m. the next day, a female doctor like her in her 30s would walk with a wave of motion after work."
"Are you drifting? Mr. Zheng?" After Su Yun's provocative words, there was silence.
Zheng Ren remembered how flustered and short of breath he felt every time he received a call from the emergency department. He wanted to yell at Su Yun, but he didn't know what to say.
"As for work, why don't we take the exam to become a practicing veterinarian? You can get a medical certificate. Veterinary medicine really doesn't want to be too easy." Su Yundao said: "There is a girl who opened a pet hospital. What do they know, long-haired pets? For mites, a few shots of ivermectin can solve the problem, and the cost is only more than one yuan. They just don’t use it. They use all kinds of expensive medicines, which cost several thousand, and they can’t cure them. Gee, how profitable are they?”
"Then there is surgery. Mr. Zheng goes there and can perform sterilization surgeries specifically for cats and dogs. Some large pets have intestinal obstruction after eating socks or other things, which can also be solved with surgery. One surgery costs 5,000, so what? There’s no need to do anything, just perform two surgeries and earn tens of thousands, isn’t it much better than being a doctor?”
Listening to Su Yun's complaints, Zheng Ren had nothing to say.
What they said makes sense.
"Hey, that's enough." Although Chang Yue couldn't find the words to refute Su Yun, he turned on the unreasonable mode.
Su Yun shook his head.
The son of a tetanus patient didn't know whether the doctors were joking or telling the truth. He rubbed his hands and didn't know what to say.
"Brother Sui, sit down." Chang Yue switched between various states with almost no gaps. "You came all the way here. You must be tired. Just wait a moment and I'll get you a glass of water."
"No, no, Dr. Chang, I'm just here to express my gratitude." The patient's son was even more embarrassed and refused immediately.
Looking at the basket of local eggs and recalling Su Yun's complaints, Zheng Ren smiled.
As for life, it seems that it’s okay to live like this. When you can't stand it any longer, just talk about it.