Wu Xiangdong walked to an oxygen supply station, which is also a place dedicated to supplying oxygen bottles to hospitals. The whole bungalow is very large, facing east, south, west, north and north, and it is filled with all kinds of oxygen bottles of different sizes.

Some oxygen bottles are even half a head taller than a person.

Whenever he saw oxygen bottles of that style in Core, especially when most of the blue paint on them fell off, revealing the silver-gray liner inside, Wu Xiangdong couldn't help but have a terrible thought in his mind.

"What did the engineer who designed the drawings think before that he placed the dormitory so close to the supply station without fear of danger?" Wu Xiangdong complained, but he still braved the bullet and continued walking back along the supply station.

Since the entire Hamada Hospital covers a large area, Wu Xiangdong has been walking for about ten minutes. This is related to the policy at the time. After all, in a newly established city, all walks of life are in need of development. After all, territorial possessions are the least valuable.

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"If I discuss with the hospital now and buy a piece of land from it, then I can just tear it down and wait for a fortune." Wu Xiangdong, who was bored while walking on the road, couldn't help but dream of getting rich.

Of course, this is just Wu Xiangdong's wishful thinking. After all, land use rights are not that easy to win. Besides, Wu Xiangdong is a new arrival and he is very poor. The money in his pocket is probably enough for him to rent a house.

At this time, Wu Xiangdong finally saw his dormitory building after walking through a wasteland overgrown with weeds. It was not so much a building as a two-story brick house built of red bricks and cement, which was 70 to 80 meters long.

Wu Xiangdong took out the dormitory key from his pocket and went to room 212 on the second floor based on the room number on it.

The traditional green painted door seems to have been very popular at that time. After all, people were relatively simple at that time and there was no such thing as fun.

Wu Xiangdong picked up the key and inserted it into the lock cylinder. The palm-sized iron lock gave people a sense of security. Although the Yinfan door lock produced in Dalian at that time could not be compared with the quality of the anti-theft doors and electronic locks used in the future, it is now

But it is more popular and easy to use.

Wu Xiangdong twisted slightly, and the lock cylinder bounced open. As he pushed the door open, a pungent smell of lees rushed into his face, choking Wu Xiangdong until he could hardly open his eyes.

"Song Chao, this belongs to you!" Wu Xiangdong squinted his eyes and looked at the mess in the dormitory, and suddenly the fire in his heart started to boil out.

That's right, due to the new recruitment plan at that time, only he and Song Chao met the conditions. They came from the same school, so they were naturally assigned to the same dormitory by the hospital.

Compared with the eight- and six-person dormitories that the school had before, the hospital's accommodation conditions were much better. The dormitory in front of me was a double room, which was considered luxurious at the time.

Not only that, when they first joined the company, the union sent people to deliver basic daily necessities, ranging from towels and toothbrushes to pots and pans.

If food stamps hadn't been canceled just two years ago, each person would still be able to receive a lot of food and pork every month.

But even so, life is already very good. Compared with the days when I was hungry when I was a child, now I don't have to worry about food and clothing every day. The only little regret is that I don't have much money in my pocket.

However, in this era, everyone's salary levels are similar, and there is little comparison. Everyone is content with what they have, but for Wu Xiangdong, the only idea at this time is to move out.

After all, after seeing through Song Chao's true nature, Wu Xiangdong could no longer pretend to live with Song Chao in peace as before.

Relying on his old habits, he came to his bed, reached out and lifted up the mattress and pulled out a large white woven bag from underneath.

"Old man, I have to work hard for you again." Wu Xiangdong touched the pattern on the woven bag. It was quite broad, rough and even a little prickly, but it carried the memory of Wu Xiangdong's entire school days.

Sometimes the school was far away from home, so Wu Xiangdong would carry it over mountains and ridges, even walking more than ten miles of mountain road to stay at the school.

Sometimes there were a lot of stones on the road, and if he accidentally made a big hole in his woven bag, Wu Xiangdong would tie a few more holes with hemp rope, tie a knot, and mend it when he got home.

Wu Xiangdong couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Although it was difficult at that time, his life was very fulfilling and he was full of energy every day. This was also the motivation that always supported his continuous learning.

Textbooks, materials and other study tools were listed together by Wu Xiangdong, while pots, pans, bedding and other daily necessities were placed on the other side. Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to come to the hospital, and there weren't too many things in the dormitory. He only used

It was all sorted out in less than an hour.

"Okay, it's not too heavy." Wu Xiangdong lifted the woven bag. One bag only weighed about thirty kilograms, and the two of them together weighed only sixty or seventy kilograms, so they could be carried.

Just when he was about to leave with his things, his body suddenly stopped. He slapped his forehead and said in frustration: "Look at my brain, I didn't write a certification card to the union before I left."

Perhaps because of working the night shift all night, Wu Xiangdong actually forgot about the relevant regulations of the hospital. Every dormitory employee who wants to live outside must go to the labor union in charge of life to issue a certificate. In addition, the dormitory staff

You still need to hand over the keys here, after all, everyone needs to be registered, without exception.

"When I was packing my things just now, I pushed all the letters to the bottom." Wu Xiangdong looked at the neatly tied woven bags and felt worried for a moment.

It would take a lot of time to dig things out. It was almost noon now, and I probably wouldn't even have a place to stay today after I finish busying with things in the dormitory.

"It's gone. Let's look in the cabinet again. Maybe there is some letter paper in there that I didn't notice." Wu Xiangdong comforted himself while starting to rummage through the cabinet.

Just when Wu Xiangdong turned around to open the upper cabinet, his elbow accidentally hit the corner of the cabinet next door. With a bang, books, toilet paper and other items packed tightly inside were scattered all over the floor, and Wu Xiangdong's entire arm also hit him.

Numb.

Looking at the things on the floor, Wu Xiangdong's face turned dark. He really had nothing to do, so now he had to help Song Chao pack his things.

But one thing makes Wu Xiangdong very confused. I remember that his things are usually locked and rarely open. Could it be that he was so drunk last night that he took toilet paper to the toilet and forgot to close it after vomiting?

However, Wu Xiangdong didn't want to think too much about this kind of thing. He picked up a few pieces of letter paper and put them on the table, and then prepared to return Song Chao's things to their original places.

But when he picked up the surgical book on the ground, a few inconspicuous notes scattered inside caught Wu Xiangdong's attention.

Although the handwriting on it is a bit sloppy, the writing is smooth and the whole sentence is powerful and powerful, giving people a natural feeling.

"Isn't this... written by me?" Wu Xiangdong took a closer look and saw that the notes above were written by himself. But when did the things he wrote fall into Song Chao's hands?

He picked up the note and took a closer look. The content inside made Wu Xiangdong's expression change. Wasn't this the scientific research note he had made on intussusception?

Although it has been a long time, Wu Xiangdong still clearly remembers that he invested a lot of time and energy in this scientific research. If it had not been delayed due to the matter of pregnant women, he would have been confident in winning the prize organized by the Provincial Federation of Trade Unions based on this research alone.

Innovation and Technology Award.

You must know that it was a great thing to win an award at the provincial level or above at that time. Not only the hospital leaders would commend me, but even the city would send people to congratulate me.

Wu Xiangdong clutched this note and gradually fell into deep thought. At this moment, he seemed to have figured out something.

"Is this why you added insult to injury?" At this moment, Wu Xiangdong's eyes were surprisingly calm, and his face had no expression at all, just like the lake at night without any ripples.

But those who are familiar with Wu Xiangdong will find that he is already on the verge of breaking out at this time.

"We have been classmates for many years, and just for such a small thing, you are shameless. In this case, don't blame me for being rude."

Wu Xiangdong suppressed his anger and took out the most critical page from his notes, which recorded various test data and final results and conclusions.

Afterwards, he folded the remaining irrelevant notes and put them back. After doing all this, Wu Xiangdong smiled coldly, "Since you want to establish your position in the hospital through this scientific research, you must show what you can do."

Only the real skills will do.”

Wu Xiangdong knew very well about Song Chao's level. If he really wanted to use the stolen technology as a stepping stone to realize his ambitions, his personality would definitely attract some leaders. Once the secret was revealed, Wu Xiangdong would not need to trouble him.

These middle-level leaders alone are enough for him.

"I've told you before that you have to be down-to-earth in everything you do, but you just didn't listen and insisted on taking the wrong path. No one can help you this time." Wu Xiangdong's eyes had a cold look, as if he had foreshadowed what Song Chao would do.
Chapter completed!