As soon as I got to work in the afternoon, the infertility patient who came to see me a few days ago suddenly came. This time, he was no longer secretive, as if a broken jar had been broken. He also said his real name, Zhang Meilan. The next time Song Hongguo examined her, she found that the inflammation was under control. She prescribed Chinese medicine to regulate her body, both internally and externally.

After she left, Xu Xianghong said with emotion, "I don't know what she was thinking about. From the look on her face, she probably got beaten. Unless she really gets pregnant, this kind of thing will happen in the future."

Song Hongguo said, "Even if it can be cured, it will take three months at the earliest to see the effect."

Xu Xianghong smiled helplessly, "I know, it's just that it's not worth it for a woman to work hard all day long and take care of a big family. Just because she can't have children, she becomes a sinner."

Song Hongguo frowned and thought deeply, "We still need to do more publicity in this area. Even if it is of no use for a while, if a drop of water breaks through, maybe this situation can be changed to some extent in the future."

She was about to write a few articles in her free time, but was called away by Dean Zhang.

The training plan for standardizing case writing was officially launched. Dean Zhang organized it and Song Hongguo was responsible for teaching. In order not to affect the daily work, only one person from each department was assigned to participate, and they took turns to learn until everything was in place.

The training was arranged in a conference room. There were about twenty people, and Song Hongguo basically didn't know them. There were people of all ages. As soon as she entered, they all stared at her.

Nowadays, she is considered a celebrity.

She is not afraid. She doesn't care what others think. She teaches as she should. She has memorized more than 20 regulations. Depending on the types of diseases each department is responsible for, the content will be more or less different. There are changes, but the basic requirements are the same. She focuses on the general direction and explains the details one by one.

When someone asked a question, she would answer it. Her attitude was neither condescending nor arrogant. She was not angry when someone said something mean to find fault. She was calm and calm and did not take the other person seriously at all, which made those who were jumping around very shameless.

The system was very puzzled, "Why are you so good-tempered?"

Song Hongguo said, "The most powerful way to fight back against such a person is to ignore him and completely ignore his existence. It will make them much more uncomfortable than scolding them."

The system still disagrees, "Why do I feel that if we don't meet with swords and guns immediately, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart? Before, you were so happy and happy when you were attacking Qi Meishu and those weird patients."

"That's different." Song Hongguo explained calmly, "I took care of Qi Meishu and those patients more to establish my authority. Otherwise, who would listen to me in the future? How can I carry out my work? But these people who come to listen to the class It’s different. I basically won’t have any contact with them in the future, and they don’t threaten me enough. They just say a few sour words. If I catch someone and quarrel with someone, how can I still hang out in the hospital? I’m not a cockfighter! This kind of senselessness People are not worth wasting their saliva at all."

The system understood and praised her, "Her emotional intelligence is quite high and she can be a life coach. She will complement my boyfriend in the future."

"Are you implying that your male god has low emotional intelligence?"

The system was busy trying to make amends, "No, that's not true. My male god is pure, simple, and upright. Do you understand the simplicity of the road? You just make too many twists and turns..."

"Ha ha……"

When they got home from get off work, the two little guys had already cleaned the kudzu root. When Song Hongguo saw the more than 100 kilograms, she felt a little distressed for her wrists. How much effort and effort did it take to chop it up and then mash it?

Compared with her sad face, the two brothers were much more active and enthusiastic. After eating, they began to urge her to do it. She was responsible for chopping with a knife, and the two of them smashed it with a stone mortar. If there were more, they couldn't smash it, just a little bit. Come on, the weather in April is still a bit cold, but in the end I was so exhausted that I was sweating. No one thought it was hard work and troublesome.

Seeing this, how could Song Hongguo still be lazy?

After all the chopping was done, she was the one who smashed it. After all, she was stronger than the two of them. She was busy lighting lamps and boiling oil until after nine o'clock, and finally got it out. Thinking of the follow-up, she didn't even bother to take a breath, so she continued to toss. , filtered it over and over again, not wanting to waste a little arrowroot powder. In the end, I couldn't squeeze out anything anymore, so I threw away all the crushed dregs.

Looking at the jar full of turbid water, Song Hongguo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Zhi asked uncertainly, "Is this enough?"

Song Hongguo nodded, "Let it settle overnight and change the water tomorrow morning. After changing it two or three times, the arrowroot starch at the bottom of the tank will be almost rinsed and can be dried and eaten."

Hearing this, Lexus began to look forward to the morning.

Song Hongguo was not looking forward to it. She just wanted to make the night longer and sleep a little longer. However, her biological clock was set. At five o'clock, she opened her eyes and wanted to beat the bed in frustration.

The first thing she did after getting up was to be urged by Ling Zhi to look at the vat. After a night of settling, the water and arrowroot starch had basically stratified. She held the edge of the vat and poured out the water carefully, exposing the sticky bottom. The sticky powder is only half a palm thick. When dried, it can weigh about ten kilograms, so the work is considered worthwhile.

I added a few more buckets of water, stirred it, and waited for it to settle again.

Ling Zhi felt at ease. Seeing that it was still early, he discussed planting yams with her. Song Hongguo was convinced by his diligent and unwilling to waste a moment of work. She couldn't resist him, so she had to go with a sickle and a hoe. Open up wasteland outside the gate.

If the strip of land along the roadside was cleared out, which would be dozens of meters long and three to four meters wide, and planted with yams, it would be possible to harvest a lot in autumn. Song Hongguo fantasized about the beautiful scenery of the harvest. To support her own energy, she put on a pair of white gloves and used a sickle to chop down the messy vines and branches. She left the thicker mulberry and jujube trees untouched, only cleaning the short and thin ones. It was easy to tidy up, and I was also thinking about picking mulberries and wild dates to eat, so I dug them all, what a pity.

Just working on this, an hour passed.

The rest can only be continued after get off work.

On the way to work, the system suddenly said, "You haven't paid much attention to videos recently."

Song Hongguo said calmly, "Isn't it you? You started filming from the moment I opened my eyes, and it's almost time to catch up with the live broadcast. Why do you still need me to worry about it?"

The system said guiltily, "I didn't mean to shoot more material and edit it to make the content richer and more interesting. Haha, it's different from live broadcast. Live broadcast can interact with the audience, but you ignore them and don't even comment. Come on, many people say you are aloof and unconventional."

Song Hongguo didn't take it seriously. The current mall suited her very well. It had abundant products and almost met all her requirements. The search function and rental service were both enabled. As for the live broadcast, it was optional for her. Only the system is thinking about it all day long.

The only thing she is still thinking about is that she hopes that one day the space will be larger. Well, if she can be more ambitious, it will be perfect if she can also summon the spiritual spring.

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