Baojian

Chapter 145 Diagnosis
"Brother Nan, just the two of us live in this... this room?"

The entrance of the room is the bathroom, and further inside is a single room. There is a single bed on both sides of the east-facing window, and a table in the middle of the two beds. Some books are placed messily on the table.

In addition to the books, there is also a phone and a computer on the table. The phone is not rare for Qin Feng, but the computer is a bit novel to Qin Feng, which also makes him feel the difference between university and society for the first time.

"Brother Feng, isn't this too exaggerated? Can I really live here?"

Although Qin Feng has never been to school, he also knows that school dormitories are very stressful. Usually six or seven people share a dormitory. He never dreamed that he could live in a double room.

"How about it? There will be many benefits in the future. For example, those in our Department of Archeology will go out with the professor and get some subsidies every day. After a month, their salary is higher than that of those people in the society!"

Seeing Qin Feng's expression, Xin Nan couldn't help laughing proudly, and said, "The major you studied is not bad. Recently, I heard that the Palace Museum has applied for a fund to carry out a major restoration and remedial work on the cultural relics in the museum. , it is estimated that it will be next year when the funds come in, and you just can catch up..."

Hearing Xin Nan's explanation, Qin Feng finally understood that the major he chose really has unlimited potential for money, at least in the past few years in school, he may not be able to spend his own money for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Due to the remoteness of the major, relatively few people apply for the exam, which also leads to fewer people available for tutors. Many tutors have many projects on hand, so they can only be handed over to the students to complete.

Just like what Xin Nan said about the restoration of cultural relics in the Palace Museum, it is simply impossible for a few domestic restoration experts to complete those massive restoration work.

These experts often only deal with critical tasks, such as the deployment of some paints, the cleaning of cultural relics and dust, etc., are all done by students under their guidance.

Most of these projects are funded by the state. Generally speaking, the tutors get the most money, and the students get the most money. However, if the projects are completed well, they can earn tens of thousands of dollars a year.

Of course, there are also tutors who don’t pay much attention and only give students very little money, but the students don’t work hard and the project takes a long time to complete, which is of no benefit to the tutors.

"By the way, don't make a fuss about it later, kid, most people can't live in this room."

After Qin Feng put down his bag, Xin Nan confessed: "Your major should be living with undergraduates from the Department of Archeology. This room is a bit beyond the standard, but if I apply, it shouldn't be a big problem!"

The room that Xin Nan lived in was specially prepared for doctoral students by the Department of Archeology, but that colleague and girlfriend of Xin Nan rented a house off campus, so this room was vacant.

"Hey, thank you, Brother Nan. I'll treat you to dinner tonight!" Qin Feng was delighted when he heard the words. He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance with so many benefits. He picked up a doctor's room for nothing.

Xin Nan waved his hand and said, "You don't need to invite me. Speaking of transferring the store to your relatives, I feel a little sorry for him. I'll invite you this time!"

Just now I heard from Qin Feng that "Wen Bao Zhai" reopened after being idle for nearly a year, Shen Nan also felt a little guilty, the rent alone cost tens of thousands of dollars for the one-year delay.

"Brother Nan, it's okay, this money is nothing."

Qin Feng argued, as the saying goes, it is not surprising that many people are polite. When Chinese people show enthusiasm, isn't it when they are eating dinner and paying the bill?I haven't seen a restaurant with good business. How many fights happen every day because of paying the bill?
"Succeed, you seem to be a rich man, so I won't argue with you."

Xin Nan is also a straightforward person, and said with a smile: "Qin Feng, don't worry, the old men in our department are all famous in the field of domestic antique appraisal and restoration. They don't care about money at all, and you will know when the time comes..."

The reason why Xinnan left the antique shop in Tianjin and went back to the Institute of Archeology of Beijing University to work and continue to study was because of the pressure from Yuan Bingqi, and secondly, the salary he got in the institute was far more than that in that shop. earned.

Among other things, Xin Nan also works as a teaching assistant. Now his monthly salary plus various subsidies amounts to 4000 to [-] yuan, which was already very high in [-], and these are only part of his income.

Basically, Xin Nan has to go on a business trip with his mentor every month to guide the work at the excavation sites of museums and tombs in various provinces. The daily subsidy is more than 400 yuan. After a month, it is almost [-] yuan.

After working for more than a year, Xin Nan has already bought a house outside. If he was not afraid of publicity, he even planned to buy a car. After entering the 90s, the title of "poor teacher" back then could no longer be crowned The teacher's head is off.

Patting Qin Feng on the shoulder, Xin Nan looked at his watch and said, "Come on, let me call a good buddy, who is also your senior, let's get drunk today!"

When dealing with people, Qin Feng naturally felt no pressure. After calling Xin Nan's colleague named Li Ran, he went out of school and waited for Li Ran's girlfriend. The four of them came to a Sichuan restaurant to eat.

What Qin Feng didn't expect was that although Shen Nan and Li Ran were both gentle and gentle, they could drink quite a lot. After drinking a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao each, they didn't change their faces.

In the end, the three of them drank a total of five bottles of white wine, and then they returned with all their heart's content. After drinking this wine, he became the little brother of Xin Nan and Li Ran, and Li Ran even hooked up with him. Well, I almost forgot about my girlfriend.

When returning to the dormitory, Qin Feng's pack of cigarettes naturally played a role.

Alcoholism is not allowed in the school, but the gatekeeper, Uncle Liu, not only waved his hand to let him go, but also kindly poured a pot of boiling water into it. Of course, Qin Feng thoughtfully threw two packs of cigarettes over there.

With two old fritters who have been in Beijing University for five or six years, Qin Feng's college life is destined to be much more comfortable than those freshmen.

The next day, Qin Feng didn't even take a step, and Xin Nan took his notice and went through various procedures by himself.

When I handed over the admission materials to Qin Feng later, there was an extra meal card, which had already been filled with 500 yuan. In Xin Nan's words, it was the money for yesterday's meal.

On the third day, Qin Feng went to the department and met his other seven classmates of the same major.

To Qin Feng's slight disappointment, the seven people, like him, were all gentlemen, and the idea of ​​having a relationship in an ivory tower instantly shattered in Qin Feng's mind.

One of the essential things to go to college is naturally military training. Fortunately, it is not a closed military training. On the fourth day of enrollment, the military training instructor entered the school, and Qin Feng's eight people were included in the queue of archaeological students middle.

Qin Feng, who has suffered all kinds of hardships since childhood, military training is just a pediatrics for him, he has no choice but to walk in the queue and stand in a military posture, but Qin Feng also behaves like other ordinary students, thinking of ways to steal every day a little lazy.

All in all, Qin Feng is the kind of person who seems to disappear when he is thrown into the crowd. After several days of military training, more than half of the classmates who get along day and night can't call him by name.
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After the Asian Games were held in Beijing in 1990, the houses in the Asian Games Village became the premier high-end residential area in Beijing at that time, and most of the people who lived here were political dignitaries or celebrities.

"Oh, it hurts, old man, don't press there, it hurts me to death!"

In a house in the Asian Games City, there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves, and Zhou Yichen, who was lying on the large fabric sofa in the living room, was so painful that his nose and tears flowed sideways.

"Yichen, what are you talking about? Grandpa Su is treating you, don't be polite at all!"

Beside the sofa, there was a middle-aged woman with outstanding looks. She was Zhou Yichen's mother, Lan Ying. Although she was blaming her son, her words sounded a little too doting.

"Mom, I... What is my disease? Why can't Western medicine and Chinese medicine treat it well?"

After the gray-haired old doctor Su let go of his hand, Zhou Yichen took a long breath, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. He is only 21 years old this year, and he still has many good days to live.

It has been almost a week since the sudden onset that day, and Zhou Yichen has not had a good day. He was hospitalized and found no problems, but the pain under his ribs would pop up from time to time. He was so tormented that he would rather die than live. .

"Uncle Su, don't take offense at this kid's ignorance."

Lan Ying sighed, she was also born as a general, and now she is the deputy director of a certain ministry. She has never worried about her career, and the only thing that worries her is the helpless only son in front of her.

"Xiao Lan, the anger hurts the liver, this child must learn to control his anger..."

Old Doctor Su waved his hands noncommittally. He really disliked this ignorant child. If it wasn't for Lan Ying's father, he would always be the one who treated important leaders of the country. , would not come here at all.

Zhou Yichen was doted on by his parents and grandpa since he was a child. He didn't see anyone at all. After hearing Dr. Su's words, he immediately yelled: "What disease do you think I have? It hurts to sleep, and it hurts to breathe. Is this still alive?"

"You have hurt the nerve under the ribs, which caused some damage to the five internal organs, but this is an emergency disease, and it comes and goes quickly. I will prescribe a prescription for you, and you will be cured after taking it for three days!"

Old Doctor Su returned to the table, prescribed a prescription, and said, "Tell him not to do any exercise for three days, and take his medicine on time, Xiao Lan, and I will take my leave first."

"Uncle Su, I'm really sorry to trouble you."

After hearing old doctor Su's words, Lan Ying quickly put an envelope in Doctor Su's bag, and asked with some hesitation: "Uncle Su, Yichen's health has always been very good, why did he hurt his ribs?" What about nerves?"

Old Doctor Su shook his head and said, "I don't know about that. He has a red mark on his ribs, which may happen when he is playing basketball or other sports. You have to ask him yourself..."

"Mom, I know, someone hit me that day!"

Before Dr. Su walked out of the gate, Zhou Yichen yelled: "Damn it, when I recover and find out who it is, I won't spare him!"

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