Taoyan Village Doctor

"You can't talk nonsense, if Li Li knows, I will have a bad life." Henry Zhang laughed.

Wang Ping didn't answer. Seeing that he was always thinking about Li Li, she felt a little bitter.

Knowing that Wang Ping is here, Li Li is worried that this ** old classmate will be alone with Henry Zhang, so she takes Wang Ping back to her house to settle down.

Wang Ping came and brought good news at the same time.Farmers in Taohua Village will be able to spend public money on medical treatment in the future.

Early the next morning, Henry Zhang began to prepare the files.

It is more troublesome to ask from door to door, and the only way to let everyone in the village know the good news is to use the electric horn of the village branch.

The trumpeter is the village head Zhao Dabao, and Henry Zhang has become an enemy with him, so he can only bite the bullet and let him borrow it.

"College student, what are you doing here? The fry are dead again?"

Zhao Dabao glanced at Henry Zhang with triangular eyes, took a sip of tea slowly, and said angrily.

"I want to use the horn to announce the news." Seeing that he still dared to mention fish fry, Henry Zhang held back his anger and said.

"No!" Zhao Dabao refused straight away: "It's only used when there are important events in the village. Why do you use it as an ordinary person?"

The implication is that he can be used as the village chief, but Henry Zhang cannot.

Mahler Gobi has some power, so he treats himself as a character?

Henry Zhang frowned, and just about to speak, Wang Ping walked in and said with a smile: "What did Village Chief Zhao say? They all serve the villagers, and they are divided into high and low officials?"

When Zhao Dabao saw Wang Ping coming in, he raised his smiling face and said enthusiastically, "Oh, accountant Wang is here, why didn't you say anything? I'm going to welcome you at noon."

Wang Ping waved her hand and said with a smile: "No need, I have to go back to my hometown at noon. This time, the farmers in Taohua Village have been specially instructed by the higher-ups. I will hand it over to Dr. Xiao. You have to cooperate." He's doing a good job."

Zhao Dabao's face was not good-looking. There were instructions from the village. He didn't look for him, but Henry Zhang was actually looking for him, but he was afraid of offending Wang Ping, the God of Wealth, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will cooperate."

With the command arrow in hand, Henry Zhang directed him to turn on the horn and microphone, and announced the good news to the whole village.

For a while, villagers flocked to the health center. After listening to Henry Zhang's explanation, they knew that the country would reimburse them for medical treatment in large hospitals in the city in the future, and they were all happy.

Wen Caixia's aunt, Wen Yumei, also came. She was too hot to go to the ground today, so she only wore a loose two-layered vest with a white patch on her chest, which made the peasants around her salivate.

A few brave ones pretended to ask Henry Zhang, but their eyes were high and zero, and they drilled into Wen Yumei's chest.

"His aunt, you are not registered in Taohua Village, so you cannot apply for medical insurance here." Henry Zhang looked at her conditions and said with a frown.

"Ah? What should I do then?"

Wen Yumei married a man from a neighboring village, and her household registration was transferred to the neighboring village.

"I can't help it, you can only wait until the neighboring villages start to apply for medical insurance, and go there." Henry Zhang explained.

"Doctor Xiao, it's my turn, you see if I filled it out right?"

A villager saw the needles and handed the completed information to Henry Zhang.

Seeing that Henry Zhang was so busy, Wen Yumei left angrily.

On the way home, she thought about it, she was already 40 years old, married a man who didn't live up to her expectations, and was seduced and ran away by a woman in the city.

Thinking of this, Wen Yumei's eyes turned red. She thought in her heart that she must get this medical insurance.

The sun was setting, and after a busy day, Henry Zhang sorted out the files and was about to lock the door.

"Is Doctor Xiao still there?" It was Wen Yumei's voice.

"Here, what's the matter with his aunt?"

Wen Yumei changed her clothes, it was a floral dress, she even washed her hair specially, it was black and smooth, if it weren't for the two crow's feet around the corners of her eyes, she would look like an unmarried girl.

She smiled and said, "Doctor Xiao, I didn't thank you for curing my illness last time. I would like to invite you to my house for dinner today."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the pretty face smiling is not to mention how beautiful it is.

Henry Zhang smiled and said: "Thank you, it's all what I should do, so I won't eat the meal."

"No." Wen Yumei took his hand, pouted and said, "This meal must be eaten, or you just look down on me."

Standing closer, Wen Yumei still had a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which rushed straight into Henry Zhang's nose, especially a pair of soft and boneless hands, which made him feel itchy.

"That's fine." Henry Zhang had no choice but to agree.

Seeing that he agreed, Wen Yumei happily twisted her hips and led the way.

When they were almost there, a gust of wind blew over, blowing Wen Yumei's skirt away.

Two long legs, red underpants revealing two white pear-shaped round eggs, although I have seen her before giving her an injection last time, but I still want to see it, Henry Zhang couldn't help swallowing.

"It's windy." Wen Yumei complained, turning around to see Henry Zhang staring at her butt, quickly covering her skirt, blushing for a while, covering her skirt like a little daughter-in-law and continuing to walk forward .

When Wen Yumei was young, she was also a great beauty in ten miles and eight villages. Time is not forgiving. Now that she is older, her flesh has loosened a lot, but she has a more mature taste.

She walked in front with a blushing face, thinking about it mentally, but she didn't expect that she was still quite attractive. Henry Zhang's eyes were straight just now, and it seemed that he had to work hard, and the medical insurance business would definitely be done.

Arriving at Wen Yumei's house, he saw that the dishes were set up on the table like New Year's Eve, with fish and meat and a bottle of old wine brewed by the villagers themselves, Henry Zhang smiled and said: "His aunt, there are so many dishes, are there other dishes?" people?"

"No one else, it's all for you."

After Wen Yumei greeted Henry Zhang to sit down, and enthusiastically poured wine for him, after drinking for three rounds, Henry Zhang felt that something was wrong, and asked: "His aunt, is there anything you can ask me to help?"

Wen Yumei was stunned, then smiled and said, "It's nothing, just thank you for saving me last time."

"If you don't say it, I won't eat this meal." Henry Zhang patted his buttocks and was about to leave.

"Don't go, Doctor Xiao, I really have something to do."

Knowing that Wen Yumei also wanted to apply for medical insurance in the village, Henry Zhang said: "Auntie, your household registration is no longer in Taohua Village, so you can't apply here."

After hearing this, Wen Yumei gritted her old face and said, "I know that you are an official now, big brother, so I want to get medical insurance and have someone to rely on when I get old. If you can do me a favor, help me do it, and I'll give you whatever you want."

What do you think of him?Henry Zhang smiled wryly: "What kind of official am I? I'm still an ordinary person. His aunt, it's not that I don't help you, it's the policies above."

Wen Yumei saw that he was not letting go, so she didn't mention it, and poured Henry Zhang a glass of wine, and the two touched each other.

After drinking, Wen Yumei gritted her teeth secretly, unbuttoned two buttons on her chest, and said coquettishly while fanning the inside: "What the hell, after drinking some wine, people who are so hot can't breathe. "

While talking, a pair of winking eyes hooked Henry Zhang.

Two balls of white flesh on the chest were looming, and two red grapes could still be vaguely seen. Henry Zhang drank some wine and "squeezed" up, and the bottom stiffened up.

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