Liu Chen was also puzzled. He saw Mu Qing smiling and holding a big envelope and a remittance slip. He ran and shouted: "Director Liu, this is the remittance for you."

When they heard the envelope and remittance slip for Liu Chen, Liang Xiaohong, Han Chunping, Jiang Ling'er, etc. all stared, "Oh my God, who is sending money to Dr. Liu?"

It happened that Dean Jia came in from outside and heard Liu Chen's remittance. He thought it was his second uncle who Liu Chen said remitted money to Liu Chen. Now Liu Chen has ninety yuan a month, which is not a lot.

Yes, there is endless money to spend in the countryside. Many families may not be able to earn so much in a year. It is great to have relatives in the city.

Many doctors and nurses have gathered around here. Oh my God, this is a remittance. They all want to come and take a look.

Liu Chen was also puzzled. Who could it be from the local area? Could it be Da Mao? It was impossible. He didn't know the address of his health center, and he had never told it. Who could it be?

When Liu Chen walked in, his eyes almost popped out when he saw that the remitter was from the obstetrics and gynecology department of the local hospital.

Now Liu Chen and Monk Zhanger were even more confused. How could the obstetrics and gynecology department of the regional hospital remit money to him? He had never been to the regional hospital.

Mu Qing looked at it and was very curious. She stared at Liu Chen, wanting an answer.

Liu Chen thought to himself, could it be that the hospital in this area was wrong? He had never been to the hospital.

Liu Chen didn't think about it anymore and just opened the letter on the side and read it.

Not to mention, it is quite thick, and inside it is a handbook on caesarean section and postpartum care written by myself.

Liu Chen was even more puzzled. Didn't he write this by himself? Didn't he show it to the doctors at the county hospital? Why did it spread to the regional hospital? Why did he publish a book for himself?

The letter seems to say that Liu Chen's book was read by doctors at the regional hospital, and was finalized and published by their hospital. It was also sent to major hospitals and health centers. This remittance must be the cost of the buyout.

"Forty yuan" is not bad. It is my monthly salary. The hospital in this area is not bad and not too bad.

Well, after all, in this era, publishing is okay. As for copyright, there is no such thing.

"Director Liu, what do you mean?"

Mu Qing was really confused and couldn't understand what it meant.

Liu Chen looked at everyone with a smile and said: "Oh, when I went to the county hospital last time, I wrote a pamphlet about cesarean section surgery and postpartum care. No, it seems that I sued the hospital to the regional hospital.

They published it and turned it into a book, but no, they paid for it."

After everyone listened, their eyes almost popped out of their heads. Oh my God, this Liu Chen is really amazing. I just heard a few days ago that the New Year pictures are being published to make money. Now a booklet has also been published. It's really amazing.

"A Chen, is your book really published? Why is the royalties so high?" Dean Jia walked up to Liu Chen, took what Liu Chen was holding and looked at it.

Oh my God, it's true. Forty yuan is Liu Chen's monthly salary. The hospitals in this area are really generous.

Dean Jia opened Liu Chen's book and said while reading: "It's really good. The writing is very good. The paintings are also beautiful and the images are lifelike. It's really good."

Here, Mu Qing, Liang Xiaohong and others also ran over, took Liu Chen's book and read it, and they all praised it.

Looking at everyone's envious eyes, Liu Chen also felt incredible. If he had known that this book would be published by a regional hospital, he would have written more and better. This was something he wrote casually at the time. He really didn't expect that one day

Will it be published? This is the first book published in my lifetime.

My last New Year picture was a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, so what is this book this time? I can’t help it, I have been really lucky during this period, and the money must have come too fast.

Come on, come on, it's only forty yuan anyway, it's not a lot, there's no need to get too excited, I'm such a low-key person.

Liu Chen took the things to the drawer in his office, changed his clothes, and started to go to work.

Mu Qing and several doctors here are still immersed in Liu Chen's remittance order. They are all very excited, even more excited than Liu Chen.

There were not many patients all morning. Everyone was working on the river, and there were not many people there yet.

Just like that, it was soon time to get off work in the afternoon.

Liu Chen took out the envelope and remittance form from the drawer, rode his motorcycle, and went to Shanghegong's place first.

Soon Liu Chen came to the place where everyone was working on the river. At this time, everyone had just finished work and had not eaten yet.

Liu Chen is not very hungry. Anyway, he will eat whatever he wants in the evening. He will also make some hot pot food then, so he will eat more then.

"A Chen, you're back. Take a look, I got a lot of good things for you." Liu Jiangang came with a lot of small things, which were all dug by the members today and handed over to Jiangang.

Liu Chen saw a lot of underpants money. The money was pretty good-looking and had a strange shape. He didn’t know when it was money. He didn’t understand it anyway, so he kept it.

Liu Chen went to get it and saw the envelope and remittance slip falling out of his pocket. The main reason was that the pocket was too small and the items were too big.

"A Chen, you dropped something." Liu Jiangang knelt down and picked up something on the ground.

"Hey, what is this? This is..."

Liu Jiangang looked at it with joy and saw a book, a letter, and a remittance slip.

"Oh my god, Ah Chen, this is your remittance slip? Who remitted the money to you? Your second uncle?" Liu Jiangang opened the remittance slip as he spoke.

Liu Chen thought to himself, is there any privacy here? Can't you just pick it up and give it to me? He even opened it deliberately to take a look.

"Oh my God, Ah Chen, is this the regional hospital remitting money to you?"

"Oh my god, this is forty yuan!"

Liu Jiangang's voice was so loud that many members of the club gathered around him.

"A Chen, will the local hospital remit money to you?"

"Is it really the regional hospital that remitted the money to you?"

"This is forty yuan, it's too much!"

More and more people heard it and gathered around one by one.

"What are you shouting about? What's going on?" Captain Liu was startled by everyone's voices and came over with a pipe in his mouth.

"It's nothing. It's just that the local hospital remitted 40 yuan. They are just making a fuss and making a fuss."

Captain Liu's eyes almost dropped to the ground when he heard that the regional hospital had transferred 40 yuan to Liu Chen. When did Liu Chen have any contact with the regional hospital?

After Liu Chen explained the whole story, everyone stared at Liu Chen.

"A Chen, have you published a book? You are so awesome."

"Oh my god, Ah Chen, you can not only draw, but you can also write books. Are you a genius?"

"A Chen, you are so amazing. Oh my god, this small book costs forty yuan. This is so amazing."

You complimented me one by one, and Liu Chen didn't even know what to say.
Chapter completed!