Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 81(1/2)

"There is no hot water in the house. Third brother, go get two pots of hot water and come back."

"Why should I go get hot water? Why don't you go?"

"I am the second child and you are the third child. What's wrong with the elder brother asking you to do some work?"

"You are the elder brother and you don't know how to give way to your younger brother?"

People who are used to being lazy can't change so easily. At this moment, the two of them were so lazy that neither of them wanted to move. They both wanted the other to get hot water.

The two argued for more than ten minutes, but neither one wanted to go. Finally, they ran outside to get two basins of cold water and came back, wiped themselves and started applying ointment.

The two of them had gotten off work late, so they returned to the dormitory after dinner and lay down for a while.

It's already eight or nine o'clock.

After applying the ointment, after the coolness passed, another wave of fierce heat came.

This is the feeling caused by the drug taking effect, penetrating the skin and penetrating into the muscles.

It has nothing to do with the amount of ointment.

Originally, everyone had already gone to bed by this time.

Some people who like to study crafts also start to study crafts.

Who would have thought that at this moment, a sudden cry made everyone in the dormitory tremble.

People who study craftsmanship look at their sheets with tears in their eyes, and they are stained again.

Who is it that stayed up so late at night and made such a scary noise?

Who can stand this every day?

Just when everyone put on their clothes and went out to look for the source of the sound, Zhang Ping and Zhang An had already fallen asleep.

The next day, I got up and felt energetic.

"Third brother, boss, this ointment really works, but it hurt too much when I first applied it."

"Whoever says it's not, it's like setting it on fire."

After the two of them washed up, they ran to have breakfast, and then went to work at the loading and unloading team.

Still standing aside, watching others cleaning, waiting for others to bring boiling water, the two of them went up without ceremony and filled the jar full.

Yesterday, people didn't know what they were doing and didn't dare to stop them.

Later, I saw two people assigned to work by the squad leader. No one knew that these two people had no foundation.

Then who can be polite to you?

The two men had just filled up the water, but before they could drink it, someone could only slap the jar and sweep it to the ground.

"What are you doing?" The second child was anxious. He didn't drink water last night, and the food he ate in the morning was a bit salty. He was feeling thirsty now.

As soon as the water was poured in, someone knocked it over, and several pieces of enamel paint were thrown off the enamel jar.

"Where did these two wild boys come from to pack big cloves of garlic?

If you want to drink water, get it yourself!"

"What's wrong with you drinking some water?" Zhang Ping felt a little aggrieved. He just wanted to drink some water. As for breaking his own vat?

"no!"

"Then you just said you wouldn't let me drink. Why did you put my jar on the ground?" Zhang An was also anxious and argued with a red face.

"Who asked you to drink my water? You deserve it. If you dare to drink my water again, I won't throw the vat, but you two brats too!"

"Why do you curse?"

"What's wrong with scolding you? If you dare to push me again, I will teach you how to be a good person now."

Seeing the three people choking, they were about to start a fight.

Zhao Changsheng came over.

"What's the fuss about?"

"Captain Zhao, he dropped our tank."

Seeing Zhao Changsheng, the two of them finally found a source of support and quickly expressed their grievances.

These two brothers were so well protected by Zhang Fusheng that they had never experienced such things.

As for fighting, they even dare not.

Growing up, they were always the ones who got beaten up in the village.

No one can beat it.

Others have been practicing martial arts since they were seven or eight years old, but they have never practiced for a day. Not to mention those of the same age, even those two or three years younger cannot beat them.

"You deserve it, who told you not to understand the rules, not to fetch water yourself, but to drink from our water?

Damn it, I’ll give you an advantage if I throw you into a trap.”

"Captain Zhao, look at him and he's still swearing."

Zhao Changsheng looked at the two brothers Zhang Ping and Zhang An who had aggrieved expressions on their faces, and shook his head secretly.

These two brothers are really spoiled and have no social experience at all.

"Lao Zhu, we are all proletarian brothers. It was your fault for knocking off their tank. Apologize to them." Zhao Changsheng scolded him with a straight face.

"I'm sorry!" Lao Zhu did not dare to refute Zhao Changsheng. He said three words with a cold face, turned around and left the lounge.

Before leaving, he gave Zhang Ping and Zhang An a hard look.

"How can you two just pour someone else's water without their permission?

Starting today, you two are responsible for fetching hot water and ensuring the supply of hot water in the lounge." Zhao Changsheng stared at Zhang Ping and Zhang An again and said.

"But.……"

"It's nothing, why do you drink boiled water that others draw?

You are all working, why should others fetch you water?

Okay, hurry up and get to work!" Zhao Changsheng scolded with a straight face.

Zhang Ping and Zhang An did not dare to talk back, so they could only run to Wang Yuantang in despair.

Zhao Changsheng looked at the backs of brothers Zhang Ping and Zhang An with some confusion.

What situation is this?

According to yesterday's workload, these two words should not get up today, right?

According to Zhao Changsheng's calculation, not only must the two brothers' bodies be tempered, but their spirits must also be tortured.

However, if you are tired one day and feel energetic the next day, how can you torture your spirit?

Zhang Yanyi went to Xicheng Hospital earlier to perform post-operative examinations on the patients who had undergone surgeries in the past two days.

After adjusting the medication, I came to the infirmary.

When he arrived at the infirmary, there were already several patients waiting.

They are all former patients who came here for follow-up consultations.

Among them was the stroke patient.

"Doctor, thank you so much! My dad is much better after taking your medicine.

Please show me again!" The son of a stroke patient said excitedly when he saw Zhang Yan.

"Don't worry! I'll take his pulse!"

Zhang Yan took the patient's pulse and looked at his eyeballs and tongue coating.

He smiled and said: "You have recovered well, I will give you a new prescription.

Come to me for follow-up consultation in three days."

"Thank you, doctor!" the patient said slowly but clearly.

"You're welcome!" Zhang Yan smiled and nodded.

It’s no wonder that the stroke patient’s son was excited. Three days ago, the stroke patient’s mouth and eyes were crooked and his speech was very unclear.

Now, in just three days, I can now hear clearly what I am saying, and the distortion of my mouth and eyes has become much less severe.

This is Chinese medicine. As long as you use the right medicine, you can see the therapeutic effect very quickly.

The second one is the patient with kidney stones.

Zhang Yan looked at the back, is today a follow-up day?

Everyone who came came to see him for follow-up consultation.

"How are you feeling lately?"

"Doctor, I followed your instructions, took the medicine, endured it and continued to pedal three wheels.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage