Dr. Chung’s 90s

Song Bingkun looked at the closed door and remained silent.

After all, he was the director of Twelve Cotton Textile Factory, and he was in charge of hundreds of people. He was once very prosperous.

Even though the factory's performance is not good now and his social status is not as good as before, he is still a person who values ​​​​face.

And even if he makes a big fuss, Zhou Qin won't show up right away.

Neither Song Congchun nor Zhong Yu would lie to him about this, it was completely unnecessary.

He felt more frustrated than ever before, but he didn't want to completely break up with them, so he finally left quietly.

Song Congchun kept peeking through the peephole after entering the house. When he saw his father leaving, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister, my dad didn't continue to cause trouble. He has already left."

Zhong Yu sat at the dining table and ate calmly, "Then you should come over and eat quickly. Filling your stomach is more important than paying attention to him."

Song Congchun walked over and sat down dejectedly. He looked at Zhong Yu with a complicated expression.

"Sister, how do you know so many things? Why do you want someone to check them out? Are you really coming back just to divorce my parents?"

After he asked the question, he lowered his head and used chopsticks to pick up the rice unconsciously, as if he didn't know how to face Zhong Yu.

Zhong Yu chuckled lightly, put down her chopsticks and crossed her hands, so that she could calmly say:
"Do you think I'm idle? I just stare at the Song family's shitty things all day long just to get my mother to divorce?"

Song Congchun immediately shook his head and objected. He knew how busy his sister was after living together.

"Then how do you know so many things?"

Zhong Yu couldn't tell him that he knew this in his previous life. She touched the boy's head and talked nonsense seriously.

"I found out about Song Meiting's work when I came back from college and accidentally bumped into Uncle Song messing with someone. The patient's family members told me about Song Botao. The man was in the same unit as him, and he thought he was doing it very secretly. In fact, many elderly people in the unit know about it."

Song Congchun's face was complicated. Even though he didn't have a good relationship with his half-brother and sister, he didn't want to see them suffer misfortune.

He fawned over Zhong Yu and said:
"Sister, let's just leave the Song family's affairs alone. They can do whatever they want. Mom and I don't want a dime from them anyway. It won't do us any good if we push them too hard."

This brat had never tried to please her before. Zhong Yu knew his character better than anyone else.

Although he seemed careless, he was actually very considerate and affectionate. He didn't want to see the two sides getting into a fight. In fact, Zhong Yu didn't want to bother dealing with them. Even if she had the upper hand, she wouldn't feel any sense of accomplishment.

Zhong Yu patted Song Congchun's slightly thin shoulder.

"Your main task now is to study. Don't interfere with the messy things at home. As long as Uncle Song doesn't embarrass my mother, I won't embarrass him. For your sake, after all, if you call him Uncle Song, I won't embarrass my mother." I’m not someone who likes to kill everyone.”

Her words seemed like she was taking a step back, but her strength was not diminished at all.

Song Congchun was not a moral model. He insisted on being kind to his father and filial piety to his son, but he was happy to hear this.

"Okay, if they really want to kill themselves, don't worry about me. After all, we have to protect our own interests first."

Song Congchun put the matter aside completely, lowered his head and continued to fight with his pig bones. It would be a waste not to finish such nutritious black pork.

Zhong Yu was amused by his openness. He stretched out his hand and put all the bones in the soup bowl into his bowl.

Song Congchun backed away with his hands on the bowl, a mouthful of meat, and said vaguely:
"Sister, I can't eat so much, just put it in your own bowl and eat it."

Zhong Yu put down his chopsticks and held his chin with one hand, and said with a smile:
"Don't pretend to be like sister. I know that with your appetite, you can wipe out everything on this table. Eat more to have the strength to do big things. Don't worry, with sister's ability, it's no problem to feed your mouth. .”

After Song Congchun moved here, in just half a month, he obviously felt that his old clothes were a little tight.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is becoming mellower at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhong Yu thinks it's good. His younger brother is active and consumes energy quickly. If he is fatter, he looks stronger. This is laying the foundation for his future. A strong body will help him achieve success in the future.

Perhaps Zhong Yu's words were enough of a deterrent, and Song Bingkun never came to the house again to look for anyone.

Zhou Qin finally came back after traveling south for more than a week.

Although Zhou Qin has been traveling for so many days, her mental state is as good as ever.

As soon as she entered the house and put down her things, she washed and rinsed her hands without touching the floor, as if she wasn't tired at all.

Song Congchun was very curious when his mother looked like she had received chicken blood. He followed her and asked:
"Mom, are you going south to pick up money? You've been smiling since you came back, and the corners of your mouth are almost reaching behind your ears. Tell me what's going on."

Zhou Qin hummed a tune in her mouth, her brows slightly raised with pride, and she said coquettishly:
"I won't talk about it for now. Let's wait for your sister to come back and let's talk slowly. You go buy some beer and bring it back to keep it cold. We must have a drink tonight. Your sister is not on night shift today, right?"

Song Congchun nodded, "She worked the night shift last night and will go home after get off work. Are you really not going to reveal anything?"

He gestured with his little finger, and the curiosity in his eyes almost overflowed.

Zhou Qin kicked him directly on the butt, laughed and cursed:
"Children, why are you joining in the fun? Eat your food and read your books. You don't need to worry about things at home."

Song Congchun held his butt in dissatisfaction and walked further away before deliberately shouting:
"It's so unfair. When things are fine, you say that I am the only male in the family and the breadwinner. When things are bad, I am just a kid who wants to eat more. How can there be people like you?"

Zhou Qin pinched her waist with both hands and said cheerfully:
"Come and talk to me about fairness when you can make money to support yourself. Stop being so nagging and go buy a drink!"

Song Congchun dared to be angry but dared not speak out, so who should let others speak softly? As the bottom of the family's food chain, he should just be an errand boy.

Zhong Yu is still busy in the hospital at the moment. She wants to conduct a periodic check on Tiantian's treatment effect.

Ever since the liquid dripped into the wound during the operation, she had always wanted to know whether the liquid could promote wound healing.

After waiting for many days, the answer to the mystery can finally be revealed today.Tang Jiaren did not shy away from the inspection this time. He also put on a white coat and followed closely.

As Tiantian's condition improved day by day, he gradually came out of the haze.

This time she took the initiative to treat Zhong Yu, but Zhong Yu did not refuse. She compared the treatment effects according to the "Guidelines for Burn Infection".

Tang Jiaren personally came to remove the elastic clothing and gauze on Tiantian's face. Although his hands were shaking slightly nervously, he did not stop. This time he had to do it himself.

Although Tiantian was nervous, she was already relieved and could actually smile and comfort her father.

But when the layers of restraints on her face were removed and her childish face was completely revealed, Tang Jiaren was simply ecstatic, and the other medical workers who were watching were also shocked.

Zhong Yu's pupils shrank, and she was secretly happy. She walked to Tiantian, signaled Tang Jiaren to get out of the way, and then started to do the examination herself.

She was careful and attentive during the examination, never missing any changes in the wound, and said in a clear and clear voice:
"The width of the scar on the wound is less than 0.5cm. After the skin graft survives, the skin color of the wound edge and skin is normal, the functional activities are good, and the blood supply is restored well, but the body still needs to strengthen nutritional support."

Tiantian's recovery speed far exceeded everyone's expectations. Guo Pengfei has been in shock. He was one of the people involved in Tiantian's surgery. All of Dr. Zhong's operations were performed under his nose. In addition to her superb skills, Apart from the skillful handling, there is nothing special about it.

Guo Pengfei couldn't understand how Zhong Yu managed to heal the wound perfectly. The transplanted skin on Tiantian's face looked just like his own.

Tang Jiaren was always very emotional, tears welled up at one point. He tried his best to say in a calm tone:
"Thank you Dr. Zhong for your treatment. If it weren't for you... Tiantian wouldn't have recovered so well. Our family of three is very grateful."

He still couldn't help but choke when he spoke, and Tiantian looked at herself in the mirror in a daze.

Although her face has not fully recovered, it is obviously much better now compared to the terrifying level before. At least she can see people. How long did it take?

Tiantian couldn't help but look at Zhong Yu gratefully. The gazes between father and daughter were so real that it was difficult to ignore them.

Although Zhong Yu is the attending physician, she feels that the greatest contribution should be made to Fushengvine.

It was a blessing for Zhong Yu that Tiantian could heal so quickly and so perfectly, without even making them suspicious.

Zhong Yu touched Tiantian's black hair and said softly:
"You don't need to thank me. I just followed the process step by step. The perfect wound healing is mainly due to Director Tang's careful care. Without his meticulous care, I would never have recovered so well."

Compared with other burn patients, few people have access to Tang Jiaren's level of care. Good postoperative care is also the key to the effectiveness of the surgery.

Guo Pengfei agreed with this statement. Zhong Yu didn't want everyone to continue discussing this topic. She told Tang Jiaren:
"Burn patients consume a lot of energy and protein, and their body metabolism is strong and decomposition increases. Previously, the wound exuded a lot of fluid, resulting in a large amount of protein being lost from the wound. In the future, nutrition must be strengthened to better promote wound growth and recovery."

Tang Jiaren quickly nodded in agreement and said with a smile:
"Her mother and I have been encouraging her to eat more. Food stimulates her gastrointestinal function and insulin release, which is very beneficial to her metabolism."

Zhong Yu smiled and nodded, "I don't even have to give so many instructions. Look, with care at the level of Director Tang, it's hard for Tiantian to recover."

Everyone laughed when she said this. Everyone present knew the importance of nursing better than anyone else. In short, it was a good thing that the child recovered well, and no one wanted to see her good life ruined.

After Zhong Yu finished examining Tiantian, he went to the dean's office with his colleagues for a brief meeting. He didn't go home from get off work until about 05:30 after the meeting.

Zhou Qin called her home in advance before coming back, and it was Zhong Yu who answered the call, so she was not surprised to see her mother at home when she entered the house.

Zhong Yu looked at his mother carefully. Although she looked a little thinner, she was in good spirits.

"Mom, didn't I tell you that you should eat and drink when you are out alone, and don't be reluctant to spend money? Why are you still torturing yourself to lose weight?"

Zhou Qin put the last plate of braised pig's trotters on the table and said with a smile:
"I can't bear to eat. I'm running around choosing food. I'm so busy that I don't even think about eating. I run around a lot every day and exercise a lot. It's weird if I don't lose weight."

The food has been put on the table. Zhong Yu went to wash his hands first, and Song Congchun went to get the dishes and chopsticks.

After the family of three sat down, Zhou Qin asked Zhong Yu with a beer.

"You have something important to do tonight?"

Zhong Yu shook his head, "I don't have anything important to do at the moment, but I don't know whether you will call me for emergency treatment at night. Alcohol is not very friendly to my body. You should drink it yourself. I can just drink it."

They are all members of their own family, so there is no need to worry about socializing, so Zhong Yu doesn't force himself.

Zhou Qin didn't feel disappointed. She was happy to have her children by her side, even if she didn't drink with her.

"Okay, you two, just have a drink. If there is an emergency at night, you will be in trouble because you smell of alcohol."

Zhou Qin poured herself a full glass. She couldn't drink enough. She couldn't drink white wine. She could drink some beer at most. It was cold and she could drink a few sips of rice wine, but that stuff had a lot of stamina. Usually she wouldn't drink it unless it was too cold. drink.

Raising the wine glass, Zhou Qin said happily:
"Thanks to my own trip to the south, there are a lot of clothing supplies there, not only cheap but also diverse. I also met an old friend. His clothing factory is large and he is willing to sign a credit sales contract with me and let me sell first. The clothes are being paid for, and the unsold goods will be given directly to him.”

Zhong Yu couldn't believe it and asked while holding a drink:
"Mom, are you being deceived? Who would be so bold as to trust you casually? You are not a regular customer, so why should people trust you?"

Zhou Qin drank wine and ate meat, and then said happily:
"I'm also lucky. When I was an accountant in the factory, Boss Cheng went to the factory to wholesale fabrics. As a result, the funds he prepared were stolen on the way. His factory was in a hurry to get raw materials to rush the work, so he signed a contract with others. It was a delivery contract, and he couldn't afford to delay the agreed time. In desperation, he had no choice but to ask me to guarantee that he would send the fabric back first, and then pay the money. At that time, he asked for more than 2 yuan in one go. As for Bu, I am also stupid and bold, so I helped him out of sympathy."

Song Congchun gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Mom, you are so brave and loyal!"

Zhou Qin also burst out laughing. After laughing, he said with emotion: "I was innocent at that time. I don't dare to take such a risk now. If others really run away, I will have to bear the consequences myself. More than 2 yuan is not a joke." of."

Zhong Yu looked helpless when he heard this, and said in a dumbfounded voice:
"So this time you came to ask for help and directly said that you didn't have enough capital, so Boss Cheng signed a purchase and sale contract for you?"

Zhou Qin shook her head, "How dare I do this? I want him to give me a batch of medium-quality supplies. If the money is not enough, I will buy less. I will buy more when there is profit. I still want to be steady and steady in doing business. Where? Knowing that Boss Cheng would be so generous, I guess he still wants to return the favor to me."

Zhong Yu held his forehead and laughed, "So this is why good people are rewarded! Mom's career has been so smooth at the beginning, and it will definitely be the same in the future."

Zhou Qin was happy to hear this. Isn't it just a good omen when doing business?

When she was looking for a store, the Zhuo family took the initiative to deliver it to her door. When she was looking for a source of goods, Boss Cheng jumped out again.

Everything went incredibly smoothly, even God seemed to be favoring her on purpose.