A Rural Life in the 70s

Although Lin Qiao did not directly join the activities of the other two female soldiers, it is obviously much better than the situation in which he was indifferent to the things around him, at least no longer. Rejection communicates with people.

Before Xiaoqiu had come twice again, Lin Qiao was squinting or closing his eyes. The two men did not face it directly. Therefore, Xiao Qiuyi saw that Lin Qiao sat up this time and instead made a mistake. If she wants to go forward, will Lin Qiao recognize her, will she feel embarrassed and affect her emotions again?

Did not give her too much hesitation, the female soldier who had surgery on the abdomen turned back and saw Xiaoqiu when she talked with Lin Qiao. She immediately smiled and said hello: "Oh, Dr. Xiao Wang came over!"

Her greeting, the broken arm female soldier and Lin Qiao also turned around, Xiaoqiu directly confronted Lin Qiao's gaze.

The female arm of the broken arm also smiled and greeted Xiaoqiu, and introduced to Lin Qiao: "You may not know, this is the doctor of the Chinese medicine department, the narcissus and the camellia are all sent to us. We began to think that we all had it. Later, we learned that Dr. Xiao Wang had bought it himself and gave it to us three."

Lin Qiao's face did not have the surprise and surprise of Xiaoqiu's imagination. The calm face seemed to say that she had already known.

Two people looked at each other silently, or Xiaoqiu took the courage to pick up a smile, raised his hand and said hello to three people: "Yuan Lan is happy!"

"I saw Mr. Zheng Lao." Lin Qiaoping spit out a word. The seemingly short words are confessed to the cause and effect.

Xiao Qiu is a student of Zheng Qiushi, met Zheng Qiushi, and I still need to be surprised to see Xiaoqiu? !

Before the entanglement, I suddenly let go, Xiaoqiu smiled and walked over: "I know you can't help you, but I still want to play some little mystery before sending a small surprise. Well, it is a waste of thought." ""

Going to the front, Xiaoqiu took the lunch box out of the cloth bag, opened the lunch box cover, and immediately whipped up a group of hot air. The dumplings were white and fat, and it seemed to keep the appearance of the pot. The steam was steaming and aroma. It is overflowing, attracting people's index finger to move.

"Yeah, dumplings!"

"Oh, I love dumplings the most, no one of you can grab me..."

The two female soldiers were more excited than one, and the female soldier who was operating on the abdomen was about to reach out, but was slapped by the broken-arm female soldier. She smiled and said: "Your hand has just planted flowers, and you are not going to wash it!"

Two people laughed and shook their hands in the washbasin in the doorway. Xiaoqiu put the lunch box on the cupboard and stood face to face with Lin Qiao. They looked at each other for a moment and then laughed at the same time.

They didn't say much, but after Xiaoqiu left the ward, his mood was exceptionally good. Lin Qiao's most sad thing is the hurdle in his heart. However, today it seems that she has already seen the disfigured things and renewed the courage to live.

In fact, in the impression of Xiaoqiu, Lin Qiao is a smart, motivated girl. If it is not on the front line, it should be admitted to military academies for further study. However, as long as she has the courage, it is not too late, she missed the opportunity to test the military school last year, but this year is still too late.

As for the other two female soldiers, one injured the internal organs, one broke the arm, but still strong and optimistic and positive... Like the flowers that have experienced the wind and rain, the flowers that may be produced are not as rich as before, or even lack of petals. However, it still makes its own efforts to be bright and bright, which is heartbreaking.

Coming back from the surgical ward, Zheng Qiushi really came out of the office with a white coat button and saw Xiaoqiu said: "Today's consultation, you bring your medical record to keep up."

Xiaoqiu suddenly bitter face and reluctantly agreed. When Zheng Qiushi went, her little face rose bright again, and she entered the house with a smile. She saw that the lunch box was empty. I also knew that the dumplings here are the taste of Zheng Qiushi.

"Eat my dumplings, I still don't care, it's too dark!" Xiaoqiu screamed, but under the hands, he quickly arranged the medical records in his arms, put on a white coat, put on a hat mask, and hurriedly turned around. Followed by Zheng Qiushi.

At the beginning of the new semester, there are more and more professional courses that medical students have come into contact with. In addition to theoretical classes in the classroom, the time spent in the laboratory is increasing and growing. Plus Xiaoqiu still has to go to the Chinese medicine school to listen to it, the classwork is more busy, and there is almost no leisure time.

Professor Wen Wei has never given up the idea of ​​accepting Xiaoqiu as a disciple. On the second day of school, he actually took the initiative to find Xiaoqiu, saying that he lacked an assistant and asked Xiaoqiu not willing to do it.

Of course, because Xiaoqiu’s identity is a student, this assistant has no working relationship, but there will be a certain amount of compensation. Although the salary is not much, it will cost one hundred and eighty yuan a month, but this number is already for most students. Not too small. We must know that in the mid-1980s, ordinary workers did not have a monthly salary of one hundred. The wages of senior technicians and senior cadres were limited to more than one hundred.

Text frame 栎 application to this quota, but also want to use the roundabout plan, slowly gather Xiaoqiu, waiting for her to delve into the mystery of brain disease, experience the fun of research, she will promise to be their own disciple.

One hundred and eighty dollars are quite a lot for ordinary students, but Xiaoqiu really can't see it. She cares about the assistants of Professor Wen, it will be more convenient to enter the laboratory, free of time, and many instruments and materials that students can't reach, she can also come into contact with. Of course, Professor Wen’s exquisite medical skills have always been very embarrassing.

In her mind, there is no contradiction between being a sacrament of a Chinese medicine practitioner and being a great doctor with excellent surgical skills.

Therefore, the old and the young, the starting point is different, the difference is different, but the same way. Xiaoqiu did not refuse Professor Wen’s kindness this time and promised to come down. However, she also explained her situation to Professor Wen, such as going to the Chinese medicine school to attend classes. Professor Wen is not harsh, and he said, ‘very good to speak.’ As long as he does not delay his work, he will give Xiaoqi a certain free space for his time.

In the second semester, the students faded away from the excitement and youthfulness of the new school, and became calm. Moreover, the living arrangements of each individual have gradually become different.

Li Fangyun's work-study program for the winter vacation left a good impression on the teachers. After the school started, he got a notice that he could continue to work and study. He had to take out three afternoons a week, plus one day on Sunday, go to the library to organize books, each Pay 60 yuan for the month.