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Chapter 64 Plain and fulfilling study time(1/2)

"What's going on? I see two people from the security department standing at the door of our infirmary." Zhang Yan had to admit that he also had a gossip.

"It's Brother Zhang, you saved that Hu Fugui. His work-related injury accident was not an accident, but a man-made one.

An accident was deliberately caused by enemy specialists in order to destroy our machines.

Now the entire security department is blocked and people are arrested.

I heard that it was done by Cai Laoer from the loading and unloading team." Xiao Li was happy and came directly to pour beans into a bamboo tube and said everything he knew.

Zhang Yan smiled and said to himself: Xiao Li, your gossip transmission ability is not good.

For such news, you can give you a few amazing sentences and a few rhetorical questions to successfully attract everyone's attention and then express the answer.

This is attractive.

"Okay, okay! This matter is here. Don't spread it randomly before the factory catches people. If it reaches the ears of the enemy, the news may be leaked.

Seize the time, work and study what you should learn.

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"We'll finish all the installation in the morning." Xiao Li said proudly with his chest out.

"That's good. Go and ask Master Miao how much the total cost of these ointments is."

"OK!"

Xiao Li jumped out of the office.

Looking at Xiao Li's back, Zhang Yan smiled and shook his head, but he was still a child.

"Brother Zhang, why are you running so fast?" Qian Hongying was still struggling with not catching up with Zhang Yan.

"You must also keep exercising in the future. We who study medicine, especially if we want to major in surgery, will not be able to do without a good health." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"I exercise often! I am a long-distance running champion in school."

"I am a long-distance running champion in the army and often race against bullets." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Racing with bullets?" Qian Hongying opened her mouth with disbelief on her face.

"I was a military employee. I used to be a health worker in the army and often had to go to the position to treat the wounded.

The warrior was injured and it was impossible to wait until the war was over before rescue, so I had to brave the enemy's artillery fire and the flying bullets in the sky to save people.

Over time, this skill will naturally be practiced."

"Brother Zhang, you are really amazing!"

"Brother Zhang, you are a hero!"

"Heroes dare not be heroes. Heroes are those who sacrifice their lives for the motherland. Those who survive like me are not worthy of the word hero.

Our good days are exchanged for countless heroes with their lives, so we should cherish them even more.”

If Zhang Yan's words are said sixty or seventy years later, they will be regarded as a big truth and a cliché.

However, people of this era recognize this principle.

[The people of the whole country are one mind, roll up their sleeves and work hard] is the mainstream idea of ​​this era.

Of course, in any era, there will be three colors: black, gray and white.

However, we need to look at what the mainstream colors are.

You can't always keep your eyes on black and gray.

"Brother Zhang, you are right. It is already extremely lucky to be able to live in this era. If you don't study hard and work hard, how can you be worthy of those revolutionary martyrs?" Zhao Shengli and Qian Hongying were like they were injected with chicken blood.

He clenched his fists tightly and said loudly.

"That's right, study hard!" Zhang Yan nodded with a smile.

I accidentally gave two interns an injection of chicken blood.

Zhang Yan lowered his head and buried himself in the ocean of knowledge to capture his own knowledge.

In fact, the essence of life is plain and simple. How can there be so many thrilling and wonderful stories?

Just like the story of the sheep-herding baby, sheep, sell money, marry a woman, give birth to a child, herd sheep, sell money, marry a woman to a child.

Life is such an infinite cycle.

Being able to live such an infinite cycle is a very happy thing for most ordinary people.

Zhang Yan believes that having enough time to study is a very happy thing.

As for drinking a small wine in a tavern, drinking a tea in an old teahouse, and the days of fighting cocks and walking birds are very comfortable, and it is not something he can enjoy.

If you really say that, such days will be comfortable for a while. If you really do this every day, life will be very boring.

"Brother Zhang, I asked, the cost of medicinal materials is twelve yuan in total."

"Okay, I understand. Here is twenty yuan. Let Master Miao make the account. I have bought all the ointments."

"Brother Zhang, I want a few more bottles." Xiao Li was unhappy and twisted his body and acted coquettishly.

Qian Hongying also stared at this side, and she wanted it too.

"It's okay. After I buy it, I will give you a few bottles per person. I will work hard and study hard in the future. Such skin care ointments are indispensable for you." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!" Xiao Li was overjoyed and ran out to check in with the money to Miao Dazhuang.

Zhang Yan bought the ointment just to give it to others.

To friends and leaders are all good gifts.

Not valuable, but precious.

As a person, you need to rush to the road and look up at the road.

The study of medical skills cannot be stopped, but connections also require friendship.

Zhang Yan read two more pages of the book, Liang Yan, Xiao Li and Xiao Yuan walked in with a canvas travel bag.

"Brother Zhang, all the ointments are here."

"Did you take it?"

"No!"

"Okay, take two bottles per person. When you use it, let's boil new ointment.

This thing cannot be kept for too long," Zhang Yan said to everyone with a smile.

All four girls ran over and each took two bottles.

Although Zhao Shengli was moved, he was embarrassed to get it.

"Xiao Zhao, you can get two bottles too."

"I don't need it, I'm a big man..."

"You don't have to give it to girls! You are seventeen or eighteen years old. It's time to discuss a partner. Take two bottles to give to your future partner." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!" Zhao Shengli glanced at Liang Yan secretly, and then happily took two bottles of ointment.

Zhang Yan bent down and picked up four bottles of ointment, walked out of the office, and came to the office next door.

"Doctor Zhen, Dr. Jia, are you busy?" Zhang Yan walked in and greeted with a smile.

Today, due to the enemy's affairs, there were no patients in the infirmary.

Both doctors Zhen Jia were idle, drinking tea and chatting there.

I talked about all my glorious experiences in practicing medicine in the countryside.

In fact, it is nothing more than a woman who has won the favor of her through her superb methods during her medical practice, and how she enjoys these things.

These things are true and false.

The past, the doctor You Fang was really very popular and very popular. Some doctor You Fang with bad intentions did indeed harm women a lot.

"Director Zhang is here?" Dr. Jia stood up with a smile.

Dr. Zhen stood up reluctantly and said hello.

"This is the ointment I made. It is a prescription that was passed down from the palace before. It can nourish the skin, especially in winter. If you apply this, you don't have to worry about frostbite when your hands are frostbite.

Two bottles per person, take them back and try them for your sister-in-law, and then give them advice." Zhang Yan smiled and put the ointment on the desk.

"Oh, Dean Zhang, thank you, and I still think of us."

"We are all colleagues, so we should unite and help each other."

"Yes, yes! You should unite and help each other!" Dr. Jia nodded and bowed.

"Doctor Zhen, don't hold a grudge against me for robbing your patient in the morning and changing your prescription.

I believe that when you followed Master before, you should have told you that we doctors practice medicine and cure diseases and save lives, and there is a prerequisite for protecting ourselves.

I don't let you use strange recipes, but in fact I'm just to protect you.

Of course, we are definitely not using it. If there is a critically ill patient, people will die without using strange prescriptions. We can discuss together how to use medicine for the patient."
To be continued...
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