My Qin Huairu in Siheyuan is not the White Lotus of the Golden Age

"vomit……"

Lou Xiao'e's stomach was churning and she couldn't bear it any longer, so she ran out in a hurry.

The five people in the office looked at each other.

They looked at each other in stupid silence.

Wang Zicheng patted his butt and stood up: "Leaders, you guys go ahead and do your work. I'll go to the workshop and take a look!"

"Cough cough!"

Lou Bancheng also stood up: "Old Yang, I have something to discuss with you. Let's go to your office to discuss it in detail."

Director Yang stood up.

"Uh-huh."

The two men stood up and walked out one after another.

Director Yang's secretary also followed him out happily. In a blink of an eye, Deputy Director Li was the only one left in the office.

"you……"

Deputy Director Li watched them leave one by one, and they turned away without recognizing anyone after putting on their pants. He could do nothing.

"Alas, I have to clean up in the end!"

While cleaning up, Deputy Factory Director Li was still muttering, "This thing called durian is really delicious. I'll ask Wang Zicheng to get me some more if I get a chance!"

The special fragrance of durian has completely conquered Deputy Director Li!

the other side.

After Wang Zicheng left, he entered his personal space, took out some peppers, and took a few big bites.

The durian flavor is very strong.

You have to use other smells to cover it up, otherwise it will be a chemical weapon and people will dislike it wherever you go.

After eating a lot of peppers, the smell of durian on his body finally disappeared, and Wang Zicheng walked out boldly.

Back to the fitter's workshop.

"What's going on? Where's Liang Ladi? Why is she gone again?"

Someone said, "Master, Sister Ladi has a stomachache and is going to the toilet."

"Lazy people poop a lot!"

Wang Zicheng snorted and didn't take it seriously.

Since she doesn't want to learn, Wang Zicheng won't force her and waste her time!

At this time, Liang Ladi didn't go to the toilet because of stomachache, but went to Zhao Qinhuairu in the courtyard again.

However, this time she was destined to return empty-handed.

Qin Huairu hasn't come back yet!

Another day has passed in a busy manner.

After eating something at a roadside stall, Wang Zicheng returned to the courtyard.

"Wangwang!"

As soon as he got home, the puppy Wangwang jumped towards him excitedly and barked non-stop.

"Wangwang, nothing happened at home today, right?"

“Wangwang…Wangwang…”

The puppy kept barking, but Wang Zicheng couldn't understand what he was saying.

"Master, someone came to steal things today, but I chased him out. I'm awesome, aren't I?"

"Master, praise me!"

Wang Zicheng couldn't understand the puppy's thoughts, but there was nothing he could do as he couldn't speak foreign languages.

Put the prepared meat bones in a small bowl.

When the puppy Wangwang saw this, he jumped and danced with joy!

"Boom!"

"Wang Zicheng, there will be a meeting of the entire institute at 8 o'clock tonight, come and participate then!"

Outside the house, it was Yan Jiecheng's voice.

"House-wide meeting!"

Wang Zicheng shouted: "Got it!"

"I don't know what I am doing. I can't live peacefully if I don't show my presence. I'm so bored!"

The time is coming soon.

Inside the yard, the lights were on.

There is an octagonal table, three long benches, and three old men sitting on the benches. They really look like leaders.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong said: "Uncle, I see everyone is here, can you tell us why we have to hold a meeting of the whole hospital?"

"Yeah, what on earth is going on? Even we are hiding it from them!"

The third uncle also joined in and said something.

The uncle saw that most of the people had gathered, so he spoke up, "Everyone knows that the daughter-in-law of the Chen family in the backyard has given birth to a baby, right?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the people below became noisy.

"Yes, Chen's wife went to the hospital a few days ago, why hasn't she come back yet?"

"Uncle, is the child a boy or a girl?"

"..."

There was a lively discussion below.

The old man had no expression on his face, and even looked a little sad.

"Uncle, please tell me, is it a boy or a girl?"

An old man said, "It's a boy, but he died young."

"what!"

"It died young!"

"impossible!"

There was a moment of silence in Nofa's yard, and everyone was in sadness and shock.

The old man calmed down.

Said: "The doctor said that the child had severe polio. After being born, he held on for two hours but still didn't make it!"

"This is not true!"

"Is Chen's wife okay? You have to hold on!"

"Alas, why are their lives so miserable?"

Being sad, shedding tears, and feeling pity for others is also feeling pity for yourself.

The current medical level is not high, and some non-fatal illnesses may miss the best time for rescue due to the problem of medical level.

Just like the baby that Chen’s wife had just given birth to.

As long as polio is discovered and treated promptly, death is rare.

"Grandpa Sugar Pill!"

Suddenly, these four words were imprinted in Wang Zicheng's mind.

In the mid-1950s, a large-scale outbreak of polio began in a certain area in the south of the Yangtze River.

The disease then spread rapidly, with outbreaks occurring in many parts of the country.

If you calculate carefully, this is the period of full-scale outbreak of polio.

There is very little research on viruses in China.

It was Grandpa Sugar Pill who was given the task of leading a small team of researchers?

They work day and night, tirelessly, without fear of danger or hardship...

It was not until the mid-1960s that a vaccine was developed and polio was brought under control.

Wang Zicheng could imagine how difficult the life was for their research team at that time.

Since I have traveled here.

The times have given him a new mission, and he also wants to contribute to the eradication of polio.

Wang Zicheng doesn't understand research, but he has money.

"System, do you know where "Grandpa Sugar Pill" is?"

The system said: "Master, he is currently studying for a doctorate in virology abroad."

"This……"

Wang Zicheng was also planning to donate money to "Sugar Pill Grandpa", but now it seems there is no way.

However, a living person can be suffocated to death by urine.

He knew that after returning to China, Grandpa Tangwan would work at the Chinese Academy of Medical Sciences.

He was going to donate the money there!

Wang Zicheng estimated that he should have more than 10,000 yuan now, so he should donate an integer.

Ten thousand yuan.

"Wang Zicheng, Wang Zicheng..."

Wang Zicheng was thinking about donations and his mind was elsewhere. He didn't even notice someone was calling him.

"Ah...what's going on?"

An old man scolded: "Wang Zicheng, we are all from the same courtyard. Do you still have any sympathy?"

Wang Zicheng was puzzled and said, "You are just an old man, just say what you want to say. Who are you talking about in such a sarcastic way?"

"What's wrong with you? You think you're right!"

The eldest uncle scolded: "The Chen family has encountered a disaster. We are all from the same courtyard. We should help each other."

"No matter how much it is, even a dime is a token of my appreciation."

"Everyone is willing to donate money, are you the only one who is special?"