There were countless pairs of eyes watching overtly and covertly in that compound, and his usual range of activities was also limited. There were places where it was impossible for him to go without someone to take him with him.
He thought of countless ways, but he overturned them one by one.
It was already late at night, and he was not sleepy at all. He felt that the child was about to wake up.
Li Chu took his arms out from under his wife's head, picked up the two children respectively, and soaked them first. Then he went to the living room to prepare the prepared milk powder, put it in cold water to cool down, and fed them both. This time
The two children can sleep until dawn.
Looking at the clock, it's already three o'clock in the morning. I probably won't be able to sleep tonight.
It wasn't until dawn that Li Chu had some immature ideas. He could only wait to see the details when he went on duty again.
Thursday, June 20
Li Chu came to the place on duty early. First he was in the courtyard. He walked around everywhere he could, but failed to find a suitable place, so he had no choice but to return to the small courtyard where he was on duty.
He was going to wait until lunch time to see if his plan last night would work.
Li Chu's plan is actually very simple, which is to put the information directly on the path where the big guys eat in the canteen.
Although the big canteen and the small canteen where they eat are not in the same place, they are in the same area, and there is a section of road that everyone has to walk.
According to his previous observations, among the big guys at home, although not everyone will go to the canteen at noon, at least one or two people will eat in the canteen every day, which should be the same as on duty.
"Alas" Li Chu, who was sitting in the duty room of the health care team, sighed. He felt that it was too difficult for him. It was obviously a good thing, and a great good thing, but now he was doing it as if he was doing something bad.
Sitting opposite him, Mr. Fang, another doctor from the health care team, heard Li Chu sigh, raised his head and looked at him, and asked: "What's wrong, Xiao Li? Why are you still sighing?"
"Well, it's nothing, Mr. Fang. I just have a headache where to start writing the fourth notebook." Li Chu casually found a reason to explain.
When he mentioned the notes, Mr. Fang's eyes lit up a little, and he took out a notebook from the drawer.
After looking through it, Mr. Fang directly dragged the chair to sit next to Li Chu, pointed at his notebook and said: "Come on, come on, Xiao Li, I read the third notebook you wrote, and it says
I don’t quite understand acupuncture here, and I wanted to ask you for advice. Please give me some pointers.”
Li Chu quickly stood up and said: "Mr. Fang, you are trying to discredit me. How can I be able to give you guidance at my level?"
Mr. Fang pulled him and made him sit down: "Oh, Xiao Li, I have a specialization in medicine, but I really don't understand acupuncture. Why do you look down on me, old man?"
"Mr. Fang, what you said is serious. As a junior, I have little talent and knowledge. If I want to ask for advice, I should ask you for advice."
Mr. Fang waved his hand and said: "You are young, but your thoughts are more old-fashioned than mine. The ancients said that if a threesome is together, there must be one teacher. How come you are here? The seniors must know more than the juniors."
"Mr. Fang, if there is something you don't understand, we can discuss it with each other, but I really don't dare to give you advice."
"You kid!" Mr. Fang raised his hand and pointed at Li Chu with a smile, then put the notebook in his hand on the table: "It's right here, take a look."
Li Chu then paid attention to Fang Lao's notebook. The contents recorded on it were all excerpted when he read his own note. The handwriting was neat and the edges of the notebook were fluffed. It seemed that it was frequently used.
The same is true for Mr. Wang who works in the same office. He always holds a notebook when reading books or materials. When he sees important things, he writes them down in his notebook.
Two old doctors always say that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. As you get older, if you don't write it down in a notebook, you may forget it in the blink of an eye.
Li Chu didn't refuse and started talking directly.
One of the two people spoke carefully and the other listened carefully. Mr. Fang would ask him to speak more slowly from time to time so that he could take notes.
Apart from anything else, Li Chu admired his spirit of hard work and study.
After Li Chu finished speaking, Mr. Fang closed his notebook, sat back in his seat, and said: "I am older and I am not afraid of offending people. Let's group these people one by one. I don't care about anything else."
I dare say, but no one can compare with you in acupuncture."
"Mr. Fang, you praise me too much."
Mr. Fang shook his head: "This is not a compliment, but the truth. When you first joined the health care team, I didn't approve of it because you were too young. When I was your age, I was still an apprentice."
After picking up the teapot and taking a sip of water, Mr. Fang continued: "After reading these notebooks you handed in, I really envy your master for finding a successor like you."
Li Chu smiled shyly and remained silent.
Mr. Fang opened the drawer again, took out a notebook again, and handed it over: "Take it and take a look. This is what I write down every time I read it to the patient. I hope it can be of some help to you."
Li Chu stood up, took it with both hands, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Fang."
Mr. Fang said with a smile: "You're welcome, just think of it as repaying the favor you just taught me."
As Li Chu opened his notebook, the room became quiet.
When it was time to eat at noon, Li Chu took a closer look at the road.
After reading it, he called it a fluke. There happened to be a bend on the road to the canteen, and the situation there was completely blocked by green trees. He took out the things from the warehouse and put them within five meters of his body.
Any designated location.
He visually measured the distance and it should be just right enough to put it on the other side of the bend.
After entering the cafeteria and preparing a meal, he deliberately sat at a table by the window where he could see the road. He wanted to see which big boss would come to eat at noon today. If possible, he planned to throw the box over later.
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After finishing the meal, I didn’t see anyone walking towards the canteen.
Just as he stood up to wash the lunch box, several people appeared on the road over there. The two people walking in front of him were very familiar to him. They were the big guys he wanted to see the most.
He shook his fists in excitement, and then hurriedly ran to wash the lunch box.
It would definitely take a while to eat there. He packed his lunch box and slowly walked out of the cafeteria, always paying attention to whether there was anyone behind him. When he walked to the shared road, there was no one around him.
Li Chu hurriedly moved a few steps to the side leading to the small canteen, and carefully placed the boxes directly behind the corner, just like throwing a hot potato.
He didn't bother to see what was going on behind him, so he left the road and walked to the main road as if nothing had happened, as if he had just taken a walk after eating, and walked towards the small courtyard of the health care team.