Dr. Chung’s 90s
Chapter 5 Don’t try to trick her
Chapter 5 Don’t try to trick her
Song Meiting is more thoughtful than Song Botao.
She and Zhong Yu are of the same age, and they have to compare with him in everything, and do a lot of troublesome things.
It wasn't until Zhong Yu's college entrance examination results came out that she started to turn her tail between her legs.
Zhong Yuhao is the most disliked person in this family, who else could he be?
Zhou Qin gave her a meaningful look and spoke in a neutral tone.
"It's nothing big. It's just that I, Ayu, am going home after graduation."
The smile on Song Meiting's face froze, and her face twitched unnaturally.
Then he pretended to be nonchalant and asked:
"Has Ayu graduated? Isn't it said that medical students have to practice for several years? I thought she would be an old girl by the time she started working."
Zhou Qin lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, his mood unaffected. Only those who are jealous can speak harshly.
"A'yu has obtained her attending physician qualification certificate. Who makes her smart enough to go to college early?"
After saying that, he looked at Song Meiting meaningfully.
"Have you forgotten? A'yu is the same age as you. She went to school early and skipped a grade. If she is an old girl, then who are you?"
Song Meiting's face turned even uglier. Ever since her father remarried, she had not received any benefit from the mother and daughter.
Song Botao couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words and continued to eat rice with an expressionless face.
Song Congchun bared his big white teeth, picked up a piece of pig's trotters and put it in his brother's bowl.
"Brother, you must be very tired. The meat factory is a strenuous job. You need to eat more supplements~"
He was trying to gag him with food. Lao Song seemed to have heard nothing and looked sideways at Zhou Qin.
"Have you decided about your workplace? Can you stay in the capital?"
Zhou Qin shook her head, but before she could speak, Song Meiting took over the conversation again.
"Yeah~ Aunt Qin, as far as I know, these outstanding medical students all stay and work in the university-affiliated hospital. Is this because Ayu lacks stamina? Yes, men are the most suitable surgeons."
Zhou Qin put down the bowl and chopsticks, but still didn't get angry.
"I, Ayu, am filial. I was worried that I would be bullied by Chun Chun, so I wanted to go back to work in Haishi. Their teacher is very optimistic about her."
Lao Song didn't give his daughter a chance to speak.
"A'yu is just too worried. You and Congchun are still protected by me, but it's a good thing to come back. Which hospital can she go to?"
Lao Song thought more long-term. Although entering the Capital Hospital was a prestigious hospital, it would have little effect on his family. If he could help Haishi, he would still be willing to contribute.
Zhou Qin was happy to hear this. After all, he was the director of the factory and still had connections.
Song Meiting, on the other hand, raised her voice like a madman.
"Dad, is it true that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather? I'm still staying in that shabby place where birds don't lay eggs. Even if you try your best, you're still helping me. I have education and ability, so what's the use? You are the icing on the cake.”
No need for Zhou Qin to talk, Song Congchun said with a smile:
"Sister, even if dad wants to help you, you must have a degree. The last teacher in our school is a junior college student."
Zhou Qin was amused and quickly agreed with a smile.
"No, you owe someone a favor and you have to repay it. It's just a little effort. How about kneeling down and begging for someone's image next to your old face? Don't you want your father's old face?"
Song Meiting was so angry that her chest hurt, and she retorted sharply:
"It's not shameful to ask for help for your daughter, but it would be foolish to ask for help from a father who is not related by blood."
No matter how dull Song Botao was, he could tell that his father was unhappy, so he quickly pulled his sister to sit down.
"Speak nicely, there's no need to rush."
Zhou Qin slowly drank the last sip of wine in the glass, without even looking at Song Meiting, and said calmly:
"Ayu has a recommendation from her teacher. She can go to whichever hospital she wants. There is no need to ask for help."
What she said was very forceful. If her daughter hadn't been able to live up to her expectations, she would really not be able to stand upright in this family.
Song Meiting seemed to be a clown, jumping around in circles and getting no benefits at all.
As soon as Song Botao heard that Zhong Yu was coming back, he immediately expressed his stance.
"Dad, I don't care where A'yu works. Anyway, she is capable, but the scandal is ahead. I won't sleep in the same room with Chun."
Song Congchun exclaimed and asked with an innocent face:
"Don't you know, brother? My sister has her own house. The house allocated by Uncle Zhong's work unit on Weihai Road has long been transferred to my sister's name."
Song Botao looked at his father with a blank expression, and Song Meiting's face was twisted with jealousy.
They were both surprised, thinking that the house had been returned to the machinery factory long ago, but they didn't know that it had been transferred long ago.
Song Meiting rolled her eyes, stood up, took Zhou Qin's arm, and said obediently:
“Aunt Qin, it’s a shame that that house has been vacant for so many years.
Sooner or later, my brother will get married and start a family, and our house is indeed not enough to live in.
We are all a family, there is no need to divide what is yours and mine, just let Ayu come back to live, and you can take more care of me.
I lent the house on Weihai Road to my brother for his wedding. Wouldn’t everyone be happy? "
When Song Botao heard what his sister said, his eyes lit up and he looked at Zhou Qin sincerely.
Song Congchun felt as sick as if he had swallowed a fly, and almost didn't spit it out.
Zhou Qin unceremoniously pulled out his arm and gave Song Meiting a disgusted look.
He slammed the bowls and chopsticks in his hands on the table, pointed at Lao Song and said:
"Song Bingkun, my daughter was not raised by your family. The house was left to her by her biological father, and the alimony was remitted to her by the machinery factory every month. She did not take advantage of your old Song family, and you can't even think of beating her. idea!"
Song Bingkun didn't expect his daughter to say such shameless words.
As the director of a textile factory, he has always been honest and upright in his conduct. He never expected to raise such a daughter with no limits.
"What are you talking about? Do I need you to feed me or do I need you to wear clothes? I am so short-sighted, and you..." He turned his head and glared at the eldest son, and when he saw that he looked confused, he suddenly felt like Like a deflated rubber ball.
This is just a piece of cake, no matter how much you say it, it will be a waste of time.
"Forget it, get out of here. It's no use to you all. If you think about things that don't belong to you again next time, I'll break your legs."
Song Meiting curled her lips indifferently. She had long passed the age of being afraid of her father.
"Dad, don't be angry. If you think I'm an eyesore, I'll leave right away. There are final exams in the schools around here, and I don't have much time to run back and forth."
After saying that, she went to the kitchen, tinkered for a while, and packed a big bag of the home's cured meat and dried vegetables, including the two ounces of meat Song Botao brought back.
"Aunt Qin, didn't my dad buy a lot of noodles last time? I have to take some to school. There's nothing to eat or drink there. I can't starve to death."
Old Song was still angry. Although he was unhappy, he still got up without hesitation and took out the things for his daughter.
Song Meiting brought enough food rations and some clothes, and went out without stopping.
Zhou Qin's teeth chattered in anger when she saw that her home had been swept away.
Song Congchun helplessly held his forehead and comforted his mother in private for a long time.
In fact, a little food is nothing. What Zhou Qin cares about is Song Bingkun's attitude.
What worries me is the future of his son, who can only get at most one-third of the family's property.
The most disadvantageous thing is that her son is more than ten years younger than his brother and sister, so he does not have an advantage naturally.
When he grows up, I'm afraid there won't be any hair left in the family. Song Bingkun will probably retire by then, and he will definitely not be able to count on it.
When thinking about Song Congchun's future, Zhou Qin was so anxious that he couldn't sleep.
On the other side, Zhong Yu's life was rarely leisurely.
She had done everything she needed to do at school, and packed and mailed all the useful items in the dormitory home.
She has even bought a ticket to go home. She is completely different from the situation at this time in her life. Now she is full of expectations for the future.
Before leaving, she still had to go to the Affiliated Hospital of First Medical University.
First, I was worried about the patients who had undergone surgery before, and second, I also wanted to say goodbye to Teacher Ni solemnly.
Unexpectedly, before she left, the counselor came to see her first.
Zhong Yu used to be a counselor, so this office happened to be there, and he felt familiar when he entered it.
Wang Fu sat on the office chair and looked at her with a smile. He still loved the youngest student in the class.
During the military training in her freshman year, she helped her cheat a lot to avoid the training.
"Don't be formal. Sit down first. Is the dormitory ready? Liao Sha doesn't have time to go back to school recently, does she?"
When the dormitory was assigned, the school originally planned to let them live together with girls from other majors.
Wang Fu disagreed, saying that the students in his class were young and easily bullied.
Fortunately, he was in the way, otherwise she and Liao Sha wouldn't be able to live so comfortably.
"I've packed everything, and I helped tidy up some of Shasha's."
Wang Fu has been taking care of her for eight years, and he has always thought she was sweet and cute. If he had a daughter, that would probably be the case.
"That's good, I'm not looking for you today, it's Dean Tang from the Affiliated Hospital of Shougang Medical University looking for you."
Zhong Yu was very surprised. She seemed to have done nothing recently.
"Teacher Ni didn't tell me about this? Did something happen?"
Wang Fu took a sip of tea and said cheerfully:
"Dean Tang came here personally to invite you to join the Affiliated Hospital of First Medical University."
Zhong Yu was flattered and waved his hand quickly.
"I am a newly graduated medical student. How can I be so virtuous?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a slightly hoarse voice sounded from behind.
"Dr. Zhong is so humble. With your skills, staying in our hospital is even more powerful. I have seen your surgery video and the patient's recovery. If the patient doesn't tell others, others will definitely not know that he has done it." Operation."
Dean Tang has always been rigorous and responsible in his speech, and will never exaggerate.
Zhong Yu was very happy. This showed that the Resurrection Vine was her auxiliary plug-in, not a stumbling block. She could finally feel relieved.
"It would be great if the patient can return to normal. This is the greatest comfort for our doctors."
Dean Tang nodded in agreement. He didn't expect her to be so stable at such a young age. She was indeed a good prospect.
Wang Fu had already stood up, and when they finished speaking, he said enthusiastically:
"Dean Tang, please sit down quickly. If you have anything to do, let's sit down and talk slowly."
Seeing Dean Tang sit down, Zhong Yu went to get some tea leaves to make tea for him.
The familiar look of her taking tea leaves from the cupboard made Wang Fu look at her with side eyes.
Dean Tang picked up the tea she had brewed, took a sip, put down the tea cup, and then asked kindly:
"I heard from you, Teacher Ni, that you want to go back to work in Haishi?"
Zhong Yu smiled and nodded.
"I mainly want to be closer to my mother. We are already busy with work, so we can't care less if we are far away."
Dean Tang also agreed with her words, but his purpose today was to retain people, so he had to say something.
(End of this chapter)
Song Meiting is more thoughtful than Song Botao.
She and Zhong Yu are of the same age, and they have to compare with him in everything, and do a lot of troublesome things.
It wasn't until Zhong Yu's college entrance examination results came out that she started to turn her tail between her legs.
Zhong Yuhao is the most disliked person in this family, who else could he be?
Zhou Qin gave her a meaningful look and spoke in a neutral tone.
"It's nothing big. It's just that I, Ayu, am going home after graduation."
The smile on Song Meiting's face froze, and her face twitched unnaturally.
Then he pretended to be nonchalant and asked:
"Has Ayu graduated? Isn't it said that medical students have to practice for several years? I thought she would be an old girl by the time she started working."
Zhou Qin lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, his mood unaffected. Only those who are jealous can speak harshly.
"A'yu has obtained her attending physician qualification certificate. Who makes her smart enough to go to college early?"
After saying that, he looked at Song Meiting meaningfully.
"Have you forgotten? A'yu is the same age as you. She went to school early and skipped a grade. If she is an old girl, then who are you?"
Song Meiting's face turned even uglier. Ever since her father remarried, she had not received any benefit from the mother and daughter.
Song Botao couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words and continued to eat rice with an expressionless face.
Song Congchun bared his big white teeth, picked up a piece of pig's trotters and put it in his brother's bowl.
"Brother, you must be very tired. The meat factory is a strenuous job. You need to eat more supplements~"
He was trying to gag him with food. Lao Song seemed to have heard nothing and looked sideways at Zhou Qin.
"Have you decided about your workplace? Can you stay in the capital?"
Zhou Qin shook her head, but before she could speak, Song Meiting took over the conversation again.
"Yeah~ Aunt Qin, as far as I know, these outstanding medical students all stay and work in the university-affiliated hospital. Is this because Ayu lacks stamina? Yes, men are the most suitable surgeons."
Zhou Qin put down the bowl and chopsticks, but still didn't get angry.
"I, Ayu, am filial. I was worried that I would be bullied by Chun Chun, so I wanted to go back to work in Haishi. Their teacher is very optimistic about her."
Lao Song didn't give his daughter a chance to speak.
"A'yu is just too worried. You and Congchun are still protected by me, but it's a good thing to come back. Which hospital can she go to?"
Lao Song thought more long-term. Although entering the Capital Hospital was a prestigious hospital, it would have little effect on his family. If he could help Haishi, he would still be willing to contribute.
Zhou Qin was happy to hear this. After all, he was the director of the factory and still had connections.
Song Meiting, on the other hand, raised her voice like a madman.
"Dad, is it true that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather? I'm still staying in that shabby place where birds don't lay eggs. Even if you try your best, you're still helping me. I have education and ability, so what's the use? You are the icing on the cake.”
No need for Zhou Qin to talk, Song Congchun said with a smile:
"Sister, even if dad wants to help you, you must have a degree. The last teacher in our school is a junior college student."
Zhou Qin was amused and quickly agreed with a smile.
"No, you owe someone a favor and you have to repay it. It's just a little effort. How about kneeling down and begging for someone's image next to your old face? Don't you want your father's old face?"
Song Meiting was so angry that her chest hurt, and she retorted sharply:
"It's not shameful to ask for help for your daughter, but it would be foolish to ask for help from a father who is not related by blood."
No matter how dull Song Botao was, he could tell that his father was unhappy, so he quickly pulled his sister to sit down.
"Speak nicely, there's no need to rush."
Zhou Qin slowly drank the last sip of wine in the glass, without even looking at Song Meiting, and said calmly:
"Ayu has a recommendation from her teacher. She can go to whichever hospital she wants. There is no need to ask for help."
What she said was very forceful. If her daughter hadn't been able to live up to her expectations, she would really not be able to stand upright in this family.
Song Meiting seemed to be a clown, jumping around in circles and getting no benefits at all.
As soon as Song Botao heard that Zhong Yu was coming back, he immediately expressed his stance.
"Dad, I don't care where A'yu works. Anyway, she is capable, but the scandal is ahead. I won't sleep in the same room with Chun."
Song Congchun exclaimed and asked with an innocent face:
"Don't you know, brother? My sister has her own house. The house allocated by Uncle Zhong's work unit on Weihai Road has long been transferred to my sister's name."
Song Botao looked at his father with a blank expression, and Song Meiting's face was twisted with jealousy.
They were both surprised, thinking that the house had been returned to the machinery factory long ago, but they didn't know that it had been transferred long ago.
Song Meiting rolled her eyes, stood up, took Zhou Qin's arm, and said obediently:
“Aunt Qin, it’s a shame that that house has been vacant for so many years.
Sooner or later, my brother will get married and start a family, and our house is indeed not enough to live in.
We are all a family, there is no need to divide what is yours and mine, just let Ayu come back to live, and you can take more care of me.
I lent the house on Weihai Road to my brother for his wedding. Wouldn’t everyone be happy? "
When Song Botao heard what his sister said, his eyes lit up and he looked at Zhou Qin sincerely.
Song Congchun felt as sick as if he had swallowed a fly, and almost didn't spit it out.
Zhou Qin unceremoniously pulled out his arm and gave Song Meiting a disgusted look.
He slammed the bowls and chopsticks in his hands on the table, pointed at Lao Song and said:
"Song Bingkun, my daughter was not raised by your family. The house was left to her by her biological father, and the alimony was remitted to her by the machinery factory every month. She did not take advantage of your old Song family, and you can't even think of beating her. idea!"
Song Bingkun didn't expect his daughter to say such shameless words.
As the director of a textile factory, he has always been honest and upright in his conduct. He never expected to raise such a daughter with no limits.
"What are you talking about? Do I need you to feed me or do I need you to wear clothes? I am so short-sighted, and you..." He turned his head and glared at the eldest son, and when he saw that he looked confused, he suddenly felt like Like a deflated rubber ball.
This is just a piece of cake, no matter how much you say it, it will be a waste of time.
"Forget it, get out of here. It's no use to you all. If you think about things that don't belong to you again next time, I'll break your legs."
Song Meiting curled her lips indifferently. She had long passed the age of being afraid of her father.
"Dad, don't be angry. If you think I'm an eyesore, I'll leave right away. There are final exams in the schools around here, and I don't have much time to run back and forth."
After saying that, she went to the kitchen, tinkered for a while, and packed a big bag of the home's cured meat and dried vegetables, including the two ounces of meat Song Botao brought back.
"Aunt Qin, didn't my dad buy a lot of noodles last time? I have to take some to school. There's nothing to eat or drink there. I can't starve to death."
Old Song was still angry. Although he was unhappy, he still got up without hesitation and took out the things for his daughter.
Song Meiting brought enough food rations and some clothes, and went out without stopping.
Zhou Qin's teeth chattered in anger when she saw that her home had been swept away.
Song Congchun helplessly held his forehead and comforted his mother in private for a long time.
In fact, a little food is nothing. What Zhou Qin cares about is Song Bingkun's attitude.
What worries me is the future of his son, who can only get at most one-third of the family's property.
The most disadvantageous thing is that her son is more than ten years younger than his brother and sister, so he does not have an advantage naturally.
When he grows up, I'm afraid there won't be any hair left in the family. Song Bingkun will probably retire by then, and he will definitely not be able to count on it.
When thinking about Song Congchun's future, Zhou Qin was so anxious that he couldn't sleep.
On the other side, Zhong Yu's life was rarely leisurely.
She had done everything she needed to do at school, and packed and mailed all the useful items in the dormitory home.
She has even bought a ticket to go home. She is completely different from the situation at this time in her life. Now she is full of expectations for the future.
Before leaving, she still had to go to the Affiliated Hospital of First Medical University.
First, I was worried about the patients who had undergone surgery before, and second, I also wanted to say goodbye to Teacher Ni solemnly.
Unexpectedly, before she left, the counselor came to see her first.
Zhong Yu used to be a counselor, so this office happened to be there, and he felt familiar when he entered it.
Wang Fu sat on the office chair and looked at her with a smile. He still loved the youngest student in the class.
During the military training in her freshman year, she helped her cheat a lot to avoid the training.
"Don't be formal. Sit down first. Is the dormitory ready? Liao Sha doesn't have time to go back to school recently, does she?"
When the dormitory was assigned, the school originally planned to let them live together with girls from other majors.
Wang Fu disagreed, saying that the students in his class were young and easily bullied.
Fortunately, he was in the way, otherwise she and Liao Sha wouldn't be able to live so comfortably.
"I've packed everything, and I helped tidy up some of Shasha's."
Wang Fu has been taking care of her for eight years, and he has always thought she was sweet and cute. If he had a daughter, that would probably be the case.
"That's good, I'm not looking for you today, it's Dean Tang from the Affiliated Hospital of Shougang Medical University looking for you."
Zhong Yu was very surprised. She seemed to have done nothing recently.
"Teacher Ni didn't tell me about this? Did something happen?"
Wang Fu took a sip of tea and said cheerfully:
"Dean Tang came here personally to invite you to join the Affiliated Hospital of First Medical University."
Zhong Yu was flattered and waved his hand quickly.
"I am a newly graduated medical student. How can I be so virtuous?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a slightly hoarse voice sounded from behind.
"Dr. Zhong is so humble. With your skills, staying in our hospital is even more powerful. I have seen your surgery video and the patient's recovery. If the patient doesn't tell others, others will definitely not know that he has done it." Operation."
Dean Tang has always been rigorous and responsible in his speech, and will never exaggerate.
Zhong Yu was very happy. This showed that the Resurrection Vine was her auxiliary plug-in, not a stumbling block. She could finally feel relieved.
"It would be great if the patient can return to normal. This is the greatest comfort for our doctors."
Dean Tang nodded in agreement. He didn't expect her to be so stable at such a young age. She was indeed a good prospect.
Wang Fu had already stood up, and when they finished speaking, he said enthusiastically:
"Dean Tang, please sit down quickly. If you have anything to do, let's sit down and talk slowly."
Seeing Dean Tang sit down, Zhong Yu went to get some tea leaves to make tea for him.
The familiar look of her taking tea leaves from the cupboard made Wang Fu look at her with side eyes.
Dean Tang picked up the tea she had brewed, took a sip, put down the tea cup, and then asked kindly:
"I heard from you, Teacher Ni, that you want to go back to work in Haishi?"
Zhong Yu smiled and nodded.
"I mainly want to be closer to my mother. We are already busy with work, so we can't care less if we are far away."
Dean Tang also agreed with her words, but his purpose today was to retain people, so he had to say something.
(End of this chapter)
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