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Li Meng repaired the machine and was praised by the entire factory and also received a bonus of 50 yuan.

50 yuan is not a small amount, but Li Meng's collinearity is even greater.

After all, how much does it cost to hire foreign aid?

The factory leaders even held a small meeting specifically for this purpose.

Li Huaide suggested that Li Meng be given a concurrent position to be responsible for the maintenance of the factory's machines and be paid an extra salary every month.

But most people disagree.

After all, Li Meng is a "latecomer", so to put it bluntly, it is difficult to say what his abilities are.

Being able to repair a milling machine does not mean that you can be responsible for the maintenance of all the machines in the factory.

Most people were against it, so Li Huaide didn't insist any further.

After the meeting, Li Meng was found directly.

"The leader missed me?" Li Meng was stunned and said with a smile: "I am really flattered. By the way, brother, why did the leader suddenly think of me?"

"Oh, forget it." Li Huaide said worriedly, "The leader has been working hard for the country, and his health is getting worse day by day. He has recently suffered a serious illness. When he is sick, he thinks a lot. You are a young man he is very optimistic about, so of course he is thinking about you."

"Okay then. I'll tell the section chief later. Let's go see the leader right away."

"it is good."

No matter how big the matter is, it is not as important as the leader’s matter.

Li Meng found Yang Zhonghua and asked for leave.

Then he followed Li Huaide to his old leader's home.

......

On the sofa, the leader was still reading the newspaper.

But there was a hint of withered and dying look between his brows.

He is not as energetic as before and occasionally has a dry cough.

"Come on, Xiao Li, sit down."

The leader smiled and said, "You haven't come to see me for a long time. What have you been busy with recently?"

Before Li Meng could speak, Li Huaide praised him first: "Haha, Xiao Li is a very busy man now. He helped the police solve a case a while ago. Let's not talk about the distant past. This morning, he helped the factory repair a milling machine. Leader, you don't know that those seventh-level workers, eighth-level workers, and even engineers are helpless, but Xiao Li is so good, it's easy for him. He drew the blueprints and did it himself. In just one morning, he made the milling machine look brand new, and the performance is even better than before..."

"Wow?" The leader raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't realize you have this ability, Xiao Li? When did you learn this skill?"

Li Meng laughed and said, "I just like to think about things when I have nothing to do. I've been hanging around the workshop this year and I've learned some skills."

"Haha, good, good. It's a good thing to like to think. Xiao Li, you have quite a few hobbies. What other hobbies do you have on weekdays? Tell me about them."

"Usually, I read a book or something."

"What kind of books do you like?"

"I read everything, including military strategies, recipes, medical books, and poetry. I'm not picky."

"Haha, so Li, you are a versatile person."

The leader was amused by Li Meng.

After laughing, he started coughing again.

"Leader, please have some water." Li Huaide patted him on the shoulder and handed him water.

"No, I don't want to drink." The leader stopped him and said to Li Meng, "Little Li, you can see that my health is getting worse day by day. Haven't you read medical books? Can you take a pulse? Help me, an old man, to see what's wrong with my body and see if you can cure me."

He was just teasing Li Meng.

He didn't believe that Li Meng could really take a person's pulse.

Li Meng smiled and was about to refuse.

Because what you learn from books is always superficial. Medical skills are profound and extensive. You can't become a master just by reading a few medical books. This doesn't make sense at all.

Li Meng was able to repair the milling machine, but that was only possible after spending many months in the workshop and having the title of "genius".

As for medical skills? It's OK to fool ordinary people and low-level officials, but can such a senior leader who has seen the world be fooled?

"The leader is joking, I..."

[Ding, random task, help the leader cure his illness. ]

[Completion reward: random. ]

[Failure penalty: Randomly deprive the host of one thing, including but not limited to: money, health, lifespan, life, skills...]

"I...I'll try."

Li Meng changed the subject and agreed.

He took the leader's pulse in a serious manner.

The leader found it funny to see that he was acting in a serious and professional manner.

He asked, "How is it, Xiao Li?"

Li Meng shook his head and sighed: "Qi and blood are exhausted, and no medicine can cure it. Leader, your condition can no longer be solved by drinking some Chinese medicine. Whether it is acupuncture or taking medicine, the principle is to stimulate your own potential, but you... your 'potential' has been exhausted."

"Xiao Li! What are you talking about?" Li Huaide shouted.

I thought to myself, aren't you quite clever? How can you say such a big truth?

"Oh, that's okay." The leader smiled and said sadly, "Xiao Li is really capable. I like to hear the truth."

"But..." Li Meng said, "Leader, I'm not afraid of you blaming me for this. A while ago, I met a speculator from Sijiu City. He came from Ji City and brought a ginseng that he claimed was a thousand-year-old ginseng from Changbai Mountain. He asked for one thousand yuan. I wondered if he was crazy about money. I didn't know much about this thing, so I bargained and said I would only give him 50 yuan. What did he say? He said 50 yuan was only enough to buy one ginseng whisker. I thought the ginseng was a bit unusual, so I thought about it and spent 50 yuan to buy a thin whisker. I carry it with me. Take a look."

Li Meng reached into his pocket, and with a thought, he actually plucked a thin whisker from a 'spiritual ginseng' in the spiritual medicine garden.

Of course, anything that comes out of the spiritual medicine garden is good stuff.

It’s not as exaggerated as saying that it can turn a person’s flesh into bones, but it is definitely a great tonic.

When the leader saw it, he didn’t think it was anything special.

He took it without hesitation, put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

But this swallow was incredible.

It was as if what he swallowed was a ball of fire.

The old face instantly turned red, and he felt an extremely surging heat flowing rapidly in his body.

It was like a fire burning the sky, burning away all the dirt, and like a spring breeze, nourishing his withered body.

"Ouch!" Li Huaide saw that his leader had a strange look on his face, and said anxiously: "Xiao Li! How dare you eat anything with your leader? If you get sick from eating this..."

In Li Huaide's opinion, it is better not to give such things.

If the food is good, everything will be fine. But what if it makes you sick?

I really can't bear this responsibility.

"I...I'm fine?"

Just as Li Huaide was getting anxious, the leader murmured twice with a look of shock on his face.

He had never felt so comfortable!

The stagnant air in my chest disappeared and my coughing problem also went away.

I just felt refreshed, as if I had endless energy!