Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 135 Second-Hand Scientist

Representative Yan's words reminded Manager Chen and Director Li, and they immediately followed to persuade Wang Weidong.

Even Jiang Deming, who had been silent all this time and looked like a little transparent, quietly persuaded Wang Weidong.

Wang Weidong was worried about how to get out the chassis design drawings he had drawn so as to contribute to the country.

With the title of consultant, you can participate in it in a legitimate way.

After pretending to evade a few words, he reluctantly accepted it.

This consultant's title is not for nothing, and he deserves a lot of treatment.

In other words, starting today, Wang Weidong can receive an extra salary.

And in the long run, after hearing about this, the rolling mill will definitely try to keep Wang Weidong.

A promotion and salary increase is just around the corner!
Thinking about it this way, Wang Weidong didn't mention how beautiful he was.

As long as you are not salted fish, you will definitely think about making progress.

And the more titles he has, the more protective umbrellas he will have when the wind blows. Who can touch him then?
After rejecting Manager Chen's lunch invitation, Wang Weidong and Jiang Deming returned to the rolling mill by car.

As soon as Jiang Deming got out of the car, he couldn't wait to run to find Director Yang.

Wang Weidong was not surprised by this. Although Jiang Deming was a second-hand scientist, he pretended to be confused.

But at any rate, he was a top student from Qinghua, and Director Yang personally invited him from the department.

Must have accepted other research tasks.

Besides, if Jiang Deming didn't report, how would he be promoted and raise his salary?

Wang Weidong was in a good mood humming a ditty, and was about to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

However, within two steps, he remembered a very important question.

*****
In the infirmary, Ding Qiunan, who had not been on duty for two days, was taking a young man's blood pressure, and dozens of patients were lined up behind him.

She stared at the sphygmomanometer with dark eyes, and frowned, "Wang Dazhuang, are you sure you have high blood pressure?"

"Sure, very sure, Doctor Ding, let me tell you, yesterday I was driving the abrasive tool, and suddenly felt dizzy, this is not high blood pressure, what is it?" The young man smiled shyly.

Ding Qiunan took out the prescription form, quickly drew two ghost symbols, and handed it over: "Go and get an injection."

"Injection?" The smile on the young man's face disappeared, and he was taken aback for a moment.

He had inquired before that high blood pressure was a chronic disease, and he only needed to drink herbal medicine.

Ding Qiunan lifted his smooth and white chin and said with a smile:

"Yes, an injection. I think you are suffering from pseudohypertension. So, before you get off work every day, come and ask Dr. Wang next door to give you an injection."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that our rolling mill hired Dr. Wang, who used to be a veterinarian, to give you injections."

Hearing this, the young guy shuddered all over.

The story of Shazhu's injection at that time has spread throughout the factory. It is said that Shazhu was poked by a steel needle, and the pain lasted for three days.

He said repeatedly: "Doctor Ding, I think that after listening to your words, my high blood pressure has been cured!"

As he spoke, he patted his chest, made a forceful gesture with his fists clenched, and then ran away in a hurry.

Ding Qiunan raised his eyelids, with a smile on his lips: "Next!"

The young man at the back slapped his chest smartly and said, "Doctor Ding, I'm fine too. Goodbye."

Then, the patients in the back, before Ding Qiunan could speak, opened the cotton curtain and escaped from the clinic.

In less than 2 minutes, dozens of young men who were seriously ill all recovered.

This is simply a miracle in the history of medicine.

Dr. Zhou who was directly next to her was stunned.

It took a long time to recover, and sighed faintly: "Qiu Nan, is it appropriate for you to do this? Our doctors can't prescribe medicines indiscriminately."

Ding Qiunan put the prescription in front of her, and said with a smile: "Sister Zhou, I prescribed [-]ml of glucose. Even if it is injected, there will be no side effects except for a little pain for the patient."

"You, you, you look like an iceberg beauty, but you are actually a strange spirit. Whoever marries you in the future will have to suffer." Doctor Zhou shook his head with a wry smile.

"Sister Zhou, you're making fun of me again!" Ding Qiunan blushed.

The two were chatting when a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

The sunlight projected from outside the glass window fell on him, coating him with a layer of light gold.

Raising his head, Ding Qiunan saw Wang Weidong's sharp-edged face, and his small hands couldn't help but clenched the prescription pad tightly.

"Doctor Ding, I'm sorry, I had something to do this morning. I just entered the gate, and I was dragged out to do some business. I didn't have time to inform you." Wang Weidong explained embarrassingly.

Ding Qiunan lowered his head after listening.

She's mad, she's mad!

In the morning, she waited a full hour outside the warehouse.

Can an apology make it up?

Ding Qiunan intentionally put on a straight face and said a few harsh words, making the man in front of him disappear from sight.

But he said out of nowhere: "Do you still practice in the afternoon?"

"Well, maybe not, I have other things to do."

"Then let me know when you have free time."

After Wang Weidong heard this, he looked carefully at Ding Qiunan's expression.

After making sure she wasn't angry, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, I let someone else's pigeons go in the morning and let her wait there for nothing, and I feel a little bit sorry.

Wang Weidong said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll go first, and I'll come to you when I'm done!"

Ding Qiunan bit his lip and nodded.

But in my heart I hated my own weakness.

He should have just stood up and smashed the sphygmomanometer on his nasty face just like he did to those suitors.

Doctor Zhou looked at Wang Weidong's disappearing back, and then at the confused expression on Ding Qiunan's face.

I sighed in my heart, well, Beauty Bingshan is going to warm her bed.

After coming out of the infirmary, Wang Weidong ran to the cafeteria to get him a meal.

The window that was queued happened to be in charge of Liu Lan.

When the lover of Deputy Director Li saw Wang Weidong, his expression changed first, and then he immediately showed a flattering smile.

When ordering food, he even specially gave Wang Weidong some more.

Now Wang Weidong is a big celebrity in the rolling mill. Even if her old friend, deputy director Li, returns to the rolling mill, he can't touch him at all.

She even had to curry favor with Wang Weidong so that he wouldn't blame herself for the grudge with Deputy Factory Manager Li.

In fact, Wang Weidong had already planned to deal with Deputy Director Li, and he would kill him once and for all when he returned to work.

However, what Wang Weidong is thinking now is how to take out the chassis design drawing under reasonable circumstances.

After thinking about it, maybe I have to ask Jiang Deming, a second-hand scientist, for help.

So after eating, Wang Weidong first went back to the motorcade to talk, and then went straight into Jiang Deming's studio.

Niu Zhijun was not surprised by Wang Weidong's request for leave.

He understood now that Wang Weidong probably had only a few days left in the team.

Brother has a better destination, of course he won't stop it.

And when Wang Weidong is about to get up, he will definitely not forget his good brother.

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Wang Weidong was in Jiang Deming's office, and the two spent most of the day messing around.

The chassis design drawing was not taken out, but another small part was tossed out instead.

"With this accessory, turning the steering wheel will no longer be so difficult, haha, now I'm going to be famous!"

Seeing the smug look of second-hand scientist Jiang Deming, Wang Weidong couldn't help pouring cold water on him: "I haven't tested it yet, why are you so happy?"

"Then let's go now!"

As Jiang Deming said, he was about to pick up the accessory on the table, but Wang Weidong hurriedly stopped him.

Rolling his eyes: "Are you stupid? Can you dismantle the truck just as you say? Why don't you ask the leader first?!"

Jiang Deming slapped his head and said, "Yes, I almost forgot about it."

In this day and age, trucks are extremely rare, and each one is a valuable national property.

If you dare to dismantle it privately, something big will happen.

Before Wang Weidong installed the sprinkler and seat belt, it was just an additional part to the original car, and there was no need to dismantle the car.

But things are different now.

To get this thing in, you'd have to take out the entire directional drivetrain.

This is a big project, and it won't be completed in a short while.

Wang Weidong didn't expect that, he just raised his mouth, and Jiang Deming really tossed things out.

This second-hand scientist seems to not only know that rockets need to burn water to wash coal, but also have some uses.

Of course, Wang Weidong also contributed a lot. He paid for the research fund called hydraulic booster, and Jiang Deming was also mentioned.

The contribution of the two is half and half.

After being reminded by Wang Weidong, Jiang Deming couldn't wait to go to Director Yang and apply to him for permission to dismantle the car.

But it's almost time to get off work, and even if it needs to be remodeled, it will have to be tomorrow.

It's pitch black at night, how do you work?

When Jiang Deming came back, all the workers in the factory who were supposed to get off work had already left, and the convoy had already left.

Although he has already obtained the approval of Director Yang, he can only wait until tomorrow to start working again.

It was only when he rode his bicycle out of the rolling mill that Wang Weidong remembered that he had forgotten about the design of the chassis.

Forget it, there will be a long time in the future, and I will find a way to take it out another day.

(End of this chapter)