Chapter 136: My son is famous and he is surrounded by smiling faces again! (3K)
The next day when the time comes.
Early in the morning, He Huiru, the mother of dialect, came to the hospital to go to work.
She was in a very happy mood.
During the usual ward rounds, she smiled at everyone. The hospitalized patients and their families, as well as some familiar nurses and doctors, couldn't help but ask her if she had found any money on the road.
He Huiru only said that it was almost the same as picking up money.
Because when she came this morning, Zhu Lin's wife Fu Zhaojun asked her if she wanted to let Fang Yan and Zhu Lin get the marriage certificate when the time was right?
It is said that the relationship between the two children is almost in place now, and it is a matter of course to get the marriage certificate.
In fact, she had thought about this last night. Now that Fang Yan has gained a reputation and has two medical achievements in hand, she used to feel that Fang Yan was a bit superior to Zhu Lin, but she definitely doesn't feel that way now.
So she was also thinking about when to ask Fang Yan and Zhu Lin to get their marriage certificate quickly.
Unexpectedly, they were quite proactive and made this suggestion directly.
He Huiru knew that this must be related to the changes that happened to Fang Yan.
Otherwise, usually this kind of thing should be brought up by the groom's family first.
After all, if the woman mentions it, it will always give people the feeling that she is eager to get the girl married.
It was as if they were rushing to deliver it.
Therefore, generally the woman’s family will not take the initiative to mention it.
But today they took the initiative to bring it up. He Huiru didn't believe that Fu Zhaojun didn't know these rules, so this could only mean one thing. Fu Zhaojun was afraid that the Fang family would change his mind one day.
Although this idea had never occurred to her family, this feeling still made He Huiru secretly happy.
How could the mother be unhappy that her son was so favored by the other party's family?
She almost agreed directly at that time, but in the end she still said reservedly that she had to go back to discuss the matter.
Fu Zhaojun even said that it should be done.
Just seeing her like that made me urge myself to do it faster.
"Haha..."
When she thought of that scene, He Huiru couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Xiao He, why are you so happy?"
At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice came from directly in front of He Huiru.
He Huiru was shocked, raised her head and looked forward.
Then the deputy director and director came to inspect the scene with a group of doctors and nurses from the same department.
The director is an old revolutionary and is very serious on weekdays. Standing with him makes the air feel a little thinner.
Now she was distracted during the ward rounds, giggling as she walked, surely the old man was going to criticize her.
I got carried away with my pride!
But it's okay, I'll only get scolded a few times at most, and I won't lose a piece of flesh.
"Sorry, director, I was a little distracted just now." He Huiru was very calm.
"Are you thinking about your children?" The deputy director next to the director said suddenly.
He Huiru's jaw almost dropped. How did he know what he was thinking?
Could he be a mind reader?
At this time, the old director also said with a smile:
"You can tell by looking at her expression that she must have guessed correctly."
He Huiru looked at the director with some surprise. This old man could actually laugh?
This was the first time she had seen a good guy in such a long time.
At this time, the director's old face was smiling with folds, looking amiable, and praised He Huiru:
"Doctor He, your children are very good."
"Yesterday, his performance was very outstanding. He obtained two medical achievement certificates by himself, which is really an incredible achievement."
"As expected of Mr. He's grandson, your family raised him well!"
After hearing this, He Huiru suddenly realized.
He hurriedly replied:
"Um...thank you, director, for the compliment."
But she was also a little surprised. The old man didn't go there yesterday. How did he know what Fang Yan did yesterday?
Little did she know that dialect was the topic of conversation yesterday, and no one among the young people at the conference attracted more attention than him.
The director asked cheerfully:
"By the way, I heard that he is still dating Comrade Zhu Lin from our hospital?"
He Huiru nodded:
"Yes, that's what happened."
The deputy director also said at this moment:
"Your family is really doing big things in silence. We only found out this morning that Comrade Zhu Lin and Master Zhu Liangchun are the same family. If they hadn't been seen yesterday, your family would have kept it secret..."
After He Huiru thought for a moment, she responded honestly:
"At the beginning, it was all the children who talked about it. We really didn't know. It was only later that we found out that there was such a relationship."
When the director and deputy director heard this, they looked at each other and smiled, obviously not believing it.
The old director smiled and said:
"Hahaha... Look at you, you are too low-key."
Then he said:
"When your two children get married, remember to treat us to a wedding banquet."
The deputy director also said:
"That's right, don't forget us then."
Facing two amiable and somewhat uncomfortable leaders, He Huiru quickly agreed:
"I must... I must not forget everyone."
The director said:
"Well, I think if Comrade Zhu Lin and others want a wedding room, the hospital can also consider it. After all, Comrade Zhu Lin has made medical contributions to the country, so we should give it priority."
He Huiru found that it was unusual for the leader to be so good today, and there were still many people queuing up for room allocation. How could it be so easy to allocate rooms?
Moreover, Fang Yan was not from the courtyard at all, and Zhu Lin had not become a regular employee. But at this moment, she couldn't refute the question, saying that the old man was trying to make a big deal, so she could only nodded and said:
“Thank you for the leadership’s love.”
After the director finished speaking, he smiled and waved his hand:
"It's okay, it's okay. You can do your rounds. We won't disturb your work."
The other people who were with him also showed sincere smiles to He Huiru.
"..." He Huiru felt a little dazed for a moment.
The last time I felt such enthusiasm from everyone was when my father, He Xiu, just started hosting the Beijing-based doctor project, right?
After ten years of darkness, I have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world.
This feeling felt strange to her today. It had been more than twenty years since she had felt like she was surrounded by good people and good intentions.
……
On the other side of Tongrentang, Fang Yan saw Director Luo waiting in the store as soon as he went to work today.
Very rare, he also carried a briefcase in his hand.
Briefcases are a rare commodity these days.
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As soon as Fang Yan arrived, Director Luo took out a document bag from his briefcase.
He walked to the consultation table in front of Fang Yan with a smile and placed it in front of him.
"What?" Fang Yan asked curiously.
Director Luo said:
"Good stuff! Just sign it."
"The superiors have decided to give you a treatment salary of one hundred and twenty dollars per month for your promotion to an expert, as well as various allowances and subsidies."
Fang Yan was not too surprised. He took the document and said:
"I'm going to take the college entrance examination not long ago, why don't you give me a promotion?"
Director Luo said with a smile:
"Promoted, must be promoted!"
"There's just an additional payment..."
"Huh?" Fang Yan was stunned and stopped what he was doing.
Director Luo said:
"It's not a big deal. If you research a new prescription or develop medicinal materials, we, Tongrentang, will give priority to purchasing it."
This request sounds a bit wrong.
Fang Yan put down the document and looked at Director Luo with a frown.
"What's wrong?" Director Luo asked.
Fang Yan shook his head and said:
"No, I'm thinking that I will spend most of the next time reviewing for college entrance examinations. I'm afraid I won't have time to do things like developing new drugs."
Director Luo took the document and pointed at it:
"It's okay, look, the time is written on it, ten years."
"Ten years?" Fang Yan looked a little surprised.
He said to Director Luo:
“It’s not certain whether I can stay here for the entire year, but you’re planning on ten years?”
Director Luo quickly explained:
"No, please see clearly. It is written here that you will enjoy the treatment of Tongrentang experts for ten years, one hundred and twenty per month. However, when new drugs and medicinal materials are developed, priority will be given to Tongrentang."
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Fang Yan's eyelids jumped, my dear, these people really dare to think! Dongzhimen Hospital didn’t even dare to mention these restrictions.
A monthly salary of one hundred and twenty yuan seems pretty good now.
But after a few years, this salary will be nothing.
Besides, if this restriction is added, can Fang Yan still not guess what they want to do?
Director Luo and the others thought that dialect did not consume much energy, so they came up with an astragalus, insect and vine drink and prepared pig hoof nails.
So I wanted to use one hundred and twenty months to cover his ten years of research output.
Dialect is a bit hairy.
No, does it look like you really want to be a victim of prostitution?
He glanced at Director Luo, shook his head and said:
"No, there are so many changes in the future, I can't guarantee anything. If I sign now, I will not only be irresponsible to my superiors, but also irresponsible to myself."
"Director Luo, please take this document back. I will definitely not sign it."
Fang Yan has already thought about it, and his prescription can be used to cure diseases and save people.
If you hand it in, you will hand it in yourself.
The thing about joining forces with others is to provide equal value, such as funding, technical support, or something else.
He would not do such a thing as paying one hundred and twenty yuan a month and then giving priority to the purchase.
Regardless of whether Director Luo wanted to give a high price or a low price, Fang Yan didn't like being manipulated like this for ten years.
"But..." Director Luo opened his mouth, but he didn't expect such a result. He thought Fang Yan would readily agree.
Aren't they all the same at Dongzhimen Hospital?
Why can't you just say it yourself?
Just when he was about to say something, a voice from the door interrupted his thoughts.
"Excuse me..."
"Is there a dialect comrade here?"
Everyone looked towards the door and saw a strange middle-aged man in military uniform standing at the door holding two bags of gifts.
Fang Yan searched for memories and couldn't remember that he knew this person.
Seeing that Fang Yan didn't answer, Le Miao took the lead and spoke:
"Comrade, why are you looking for dialect?"
(End of chapter)