Chapter 364
"crash"

Li Weidong looked at the extra dishes in the lunch box, and was a little confused for a while.

He raised his head and looked at Ding Qiunan in a daze: "What do you mean?"

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Ding Qiunan didn't expect Li Weidong to have such a reaction. After a moment of stunned, he said in embarrassment: "I, I can't finish eating, just thinking about it"

As she spoke, she lowered her smooth and fair neck, lightly twisted the hem of her clothes with her fingers, and stared at her toes.

That lovely and pitiful look immediately attracted angry looks for Li Weidong.

Nan Yi, who was cooking food for the workers, turned his head and looked at this side. He was stunned for a moment, his wrists forgot to tremble, and a spoon full of vegetables was poured into the lunch box.

The worker grinned from ear to ear.

pat.

Throwing the rice spoon into the vegetable bowl, Nan Yi strode up to Li Weidong and said aggressively, "What's the matter with you?"

"What's going on?" Li Weidong was even more confused.

Can the meals that I don’t want be poured into other people’s lunch boxes?
Who knows if there is saliva in it.

Nan Yi rolled up his sleeves and said coldly: "This is the meal that Dr. Ding gave you. If you don't want it, then give it to me."

While speaking, before Li Weidong could react, Nan Yi picked up his lunch box and was about to run into the cafeteria.

But was stopped by a voice.

"Nanyi, put it down!"

Nanyi turned around with a miserable expression: "Qiu Nan, don't you know my heart for you? You actually gave this meal to an outsider, and you didn't give it to me?"

"Nanyi, how many times have I told you that we have nothing to do with each other!"

The beauty of the iceberg is like an extinct volcano covered in ice and snow when it ignites, and suddenly becomes an active volcano, erupting fiercely.

Nan Yi, a tall man of 1.7 meters, shivered in fright, and put the lunch box back on the table embarrassingly.

"Don't be angry, I don't want it anymore, can't you?"

Nanyi's appearance of licking the dog caused a lot of discussion.

"Tsk tsk, master Nan is also a chef after all, and he cooks like this."

"What do you know, as long as I can lick Dr. Ding, I will do worse than him."

"Hey, look at Director Li, he is not unusual at all."

"Director Li has a wife. I've met his wife, Yu Li. She's no different from Dr. Ding."

Amidst the discussion, Li Weidong frowned secretly.

This iceberg beauty would really pose a problem for herself.

If I accept the food at this meeting, there will inevitably be rumors and rumors.

Who knows what Ding Qiunan will do if he rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Well, big brother, if you don't want to eat, why not give it to me, I'm not full yet."

At this moment, Liang Ladi, who had been sitting quietly watching, stood up and took the lunch box back with a smile.

By the way, he gave Li Weidong a wink: Brother, you owe me a favor.

Li Weidong smiled wryly and shook his head.

This Liang Ladi really can't let go of any chance to take advantage.

Forget it, the favor is a big deal, so just pay it back with a stick.

Because it was related to Bingshan Beauty, the canteen incident quickly spread throughout the machinery factory.

When the workers were shocked by Nanyi's dog-licking virtue, they also had a new understanding of Li Weidong by the way.

Ding Qiunan was a white swan in the machinery factory. When he graduated from technical secondary school and entered the machinery factory, a strange diarrhea suddenly broke out in the machinery factory.

Diarrhea only spread to male workers, not to female workers. More than half of the workers in the workshop covered their stomachs and lined up at the door of the infirmary, waiting for Dr. Ding to see a doctor.

The leader of the workshop looked at the empty workshop, and there was nothing he could do for a while. After all, no one stipulated that workers should not get sick.

The production capacity of the machinery factory plummeted by 20.00% that month, so much so that the director Liu Feng had the idea of ​​transferring Ding Qiunan away.

At that moment, Ding Qiunan came up with a solution and borrowed syringes for injecting animals from the farm next door.

The needle is seven or eight centimeters long, and the cold light is shining, which is daunting.

The treatment method has also been upgraded from pills to spanking needles.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the workers queuing up outside disappeared without a trace, and the busy atmosphere in the workshop returned to the past.

It's just such a white swan who caused a sensation in the whole factory, but he couldn't attract Li Weidong's attention. It can be seen that this person is a staunch fighter.

In the broken warehouse of the machinery factory.

Liang Ladi was lying on the wall, sweating profusely and panting.

"Big brother, you really don't like Ding Qiunan?" Liang Ladi was a little confused.

He stepped on the accelerator violently and pulled out the black iron crank.

"Boom"

Li Weidong let out a sigh of relief, sat on the pile of clothes, struck a match and lit it.

hiss.
call.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Comrade Liang Ladi, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

"It's just a relationship of mutual exchange between us."

"You seem to care a little too much."

Liang Ladi's face was blushing, and she held back her swelling, picked up the toilet paper and cleaned it up, and helped Li Weidong clean up the black iron crank.

Nestled next to Li Weidong, gasping for breath, his eyes were empty.

"Brother, sister is a sensible person, and knows this."

As she said that, she brushed her sticky bangs, smiled wryly and said, "Sister is a little widow, you don't dislike me, if you can exchange stick noodles with me and let me support a few children, I am already content."

"It's just that Ding Qiunan has thorns. If he is not careful, he will get stabbed in his hands. My sister is also doing it for your own good."

"Oh, how do you say that?" Li Weidong turned his body sideways, letting Liang Ladi lie in his arms.

Even though the two had met each other frankly many times, Liang Ladi's little face was still blushing just face to face.

She pursed her lips and said, "Everyone in the machinery factory knows that Ding Qiunan's greatest wish is to go to university. Every year, he submits an application to the factory, but every time it is rejected by the factory."

"She seems to have a bad background?" Li Weidong frowned. Ding Qiunan's parents are returned professors.

"What's not worth it!" Liang Ladi spat, "It's not that someone has taken a fancy to Ding Qiunan and doesn't want her to run away."

"Director Huang?"

"Director Huang is just greedy for her body, but deputy director Zhang wants her to be his daughter-in-law." Liang Ladi said slowly: "The son of deputy director Zhang is the deputy chief of the propaganda department of our machinery factory. When Ding Qiunan entered the factory, he set his sights on her."

As she said that, Liang Ladi seemed to be lying uncomfortably, and turned around to hug Li Weidong: "You said, if Ding Qiunan went to college, wouldn't he be gone forever?"

Good guy, everyone wants to eat swan meat.

Since others can eat it, why can't I?
Thinking of this, Li Weidong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his big hand became restless.

"Big brother, I really can't do it anymore." Liang Ladi was lying in her arms, with no strength left in her body.

Li Weidong:
What about the promised thirty like a tiger?

on?

"Then I'll spare you today, let's go, let's go to the workshop for a while."

After getting dressed, Li Weidong took Liang Ladi back to the repair workshop.

At this time, the workshop was busy, and Cao Shan, the workshop director, was inspecting a workpiece.

Seeing Li Weidong coming in, he smiled and waved: "Director Li, you came just in time. This is a newly manufactured part. Come and take a look, is it up to standard?"

"Old Cao, you are the director of the workshop. This is your job. Our rolling mill is only responsible for the final inspection and acceptance."

Li Weidong waved his hand, sat on the chair, and took a sip of tea from the enamel mug.

This little day is comfortable!
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Infirmary of the machinery factory.

There were very few patients, as usual, Ding Qiunan was sitting at the desk with a book in his arms, holding a textbook.

He whispered something in his mouth, and picked up the pen from time to time to write and draw on the book.

That serious look made people feel a little distressed.

The golden sunlight came in through the glass window and fell on her pink face, like a beautiful oil painting.

Sister Liu, the director of the infirmary, had been standing by for a while, with a hesitant expression on her face, as if she wanted to tell Ding Qiunan something, but she didn't know how to say it.

'crash'

After turning a page of the book, Ding Qiunan stood up and stretched, twisting his sore neck.

Seeing Sister Liu, she was stunned for a moment, closed the book, her small face was full of apology: "Director Liu, there will be no patients, and I didn't delay work."

"I know, my sister is very relieved of your work."

Sister Liu looked at Ding Qiunan with pity, walked across to her, and sat down.

"Qiu Nan, sit down too."

Ding Qiunan saw Sister Liu's attitude of wanting to talk, his heart skipped a beat, and he smiled wryly, "Sister, is it because my application has been rejected by the leader again?"

"Qiu Nan, you are also aware of the current situation."

Sister Liu put on a posture, and was about to speak a bunch of big truths.

Ding Qiunan sat down on the chair in despair, and said with a wry smile: "Sister, don't tell me, I know all about it. I don't have a good background, I don't have a good condition, isn't it because the deputy factory director surnamed Wang wants me to marry his son?" ?”

Lifting his head, his eyes were firm: "I don't!"

"I really wronged you." Sister Liu sighed silently.

She knew that Ding Qiunan wasn't that inflexible.

It's just that the son of deputy factory director Wang weighs nearly two hundred catties and has some IQ problems.

It's not that this kind of man can't marry a wife.

The son of Director Liu of the next-door factory also has IQ problems. He is in his 30s, and he can't find out with ten fingers.

Still married an eighteen-year-old country girl.

These days, a steamed bun can survive.

Even a disabled urbanite can marry the most beautiful girl in the commune.

It's just that Ding Qiunan is a city girl with insight and pursuit.
Thinking of this, Sister Liu shook her head helplessly.

Ding Qiunan refused to make compromises, then Deputy Factory Director Wang only has such a son, who is powerful and powerful, and he will not back down.

Although it is not before liberation, deputy factory director Wang cannot rely on his power like a landlord and bully to force Ding Qiunan to marry his son.

but.

Deputy factory manager Wang is in charge of organization and management. Things like workers applying for college are exactly what he does.

As long as he deals with it impartially, no one can comment.

Even though this was the umpteenth time that his application for college was rejected, Ding Qiunan still seemed listless all day long.

The patients who came to see the doctor looked at her pretty face that was as cold as ice, and turned around silently, looking for another doctor.

The workers in the machinery factory all know that when Ding Qiunan is angry, his hands are extraordinarily strong.

When it was time to get off work, Director Liu packed up his things and was about to leave. He saw Ding Qiunan still sitting there reading a book.

Shaking his head helplessly: "Doctor Ding, if you want to open up a little bit, in the current situation, going to university may not be a good thing."

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I have a person living in the dormitory now, and I'm fine. I'll be on duty at night."

Ding Qiunan raised his head, bit his lip, and whispered.

The fact that Director Huang broke into the infirmary at night was not leaked because of Li Weidong's proper operation.

Neither the people in the infirmary nor the factory leaders knew about it.

"Alright, I have to pick up the kids from school."

Director Liu was aware of her temperament, so he turned around and left the infirmary without any further persuasion.

Ding Qiunan watched her back disappear into the setting sun, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

She just wants to go to university and become a good doctor, why is it so difficult!
Time passed little by little.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

Ding Qiunan raised his head, and saw Nanyi walking in happily carrying a lunch box.

"Dr. Ding, you haven't eaten yet. Today the factory leader invited the comrades from the ministries and committees to eat. I left you two chicken legs."

"Get out!"

"OK."

When Nanyi disappeared at the door, Ding Qiunan threw himself on the table and burst into tears.

'Now even a foolish cook is bullying me!woo woo woo.'

"What silly cook?"

"It's that Nanyi, him."

Ding Qiunan thought the voice was so familiar, raised his head, and saw Li Weidong's manly face.

The heart beat violently a few times, and quickly raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face.

"Yes, it's Director Li, just now, that"

Seeing her embarrassed, Li Weidong interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "It's okay, who hasn't been bothered yet."

He stretched out his gauze-wrapped palm to Ding Qiunan: "Today I'm here to change the dressing."

"Ah? Yes, yes, you have been here for several days, and you need to change your medicine."

Ding Qiunan took it out in a hurry, and removed the gauze. The wound was not deep at first, but now it was scarred due to the application of red medicine.

"Director Li, depending on the condition of your wound, there is no need to wrap gauze in the future, just be careful not to get water on it."

"Dr. Ding, you have excellent medical skills. I thought it would take half a month for the wound to heal."

Li Weidong opened his palm and clenched his fist again, without feeling any discomfort.

Turning his eyes, he looked up at Ding Qiunan: "Doctor Ding, your medical skills are so good, how old are you this year?"

"I started working relatively early. I graduated from a technical secondary school at the age of 16 and started working as a doctor. Now."

Ding Qiunan didn't understand what Li Weidong meant, but he answered honestly.

Li Weidong chuckled: "It's a pity not to go to college at such a young age."

"Going to university" Ding Qiunan's mouth curled up into a wry smile: "I think I can pass the grades, but unfortunately, the factory just doesn't approve it."

Speaking of this, Ding Qiunan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Li Weidong expectantly.

That's right, the man in front of him is the workshop director of the machinery factory, and he has a good relationship with director Liu Feng.

Moreover, I heard from the workers who came to see the doctor that whether the new project of the machinery factory can be promoted now depends on the man's will.

If he could help him intercede, I'm afraid even Deputy Director Wang would have to give him some face.

The wish of so many years may come true.

The more Ding Qiunan thought about it, the more excited he became, he couldn't help swallowing, looked at Li Weidong, and whispered.

"Director Li, I heard that you are a big shot, can you, can you intercede for me and let the factory allow me to go to college."

"Don't worry, I, Ding Qiunan, am not the kind of ungrateful person."

"You helped me, and I will definitely repay you twice in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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