When Chen Qi came home from get off work, he found that the younger sister was cooking dinner, and the silly elder sister was missing.

"Hey, have you seen eldest sister?"

Chen Qi asked strangely while parking his bicycle. Usually at this time, the eldest sister is busy cooking.

Chen Shu walked out of the main room holding a little book: "No, the eldest sister is busy in the north building."

Chen Qi felt a little strange after hearing this. When he walked into the north building, he saw that the dust was flying inside. The silly elder sister was wearing a straw hat and old clothes and was busy cleaning up the debris.

"Hey, eldest sister, what are you doing? Your bones haven't fully grown yet. Why don't you let me rest more? Don't move."

The silly elder sister continued to sweep the floor and said without looking back:

"It's okay. I'll clean up these debris first. Keep the ones that can be used and throw away the ones that can't be used. When we open a snack bar in the future, the environment must be clean. We can't let the diners dislike it, right?"

"Yeah, the eldest sister is still a mysophobia patient."

"What's clean and unclean? Since we are going to make snacks, we must be responsible for the people who eat them. If someone eats and gets a bad stomach, it will not be our family's reputation that is bad. Dad said, a person's name,

The shadow of the tree, the wind blowing the flowers spread far and wide, our family does not do anything bad."

What the silly eldest sister admires most is her father. She remembers the first words that Father Chen said.

Chen Qi looked at the busy elder sister and thought that this was not an option. She really had to do a good job in decorating the store and find something for her to do.

But he was not familiar with the place in Yuezhou, and there was no 58 in the same city these days. It was difficult to find a construction team. I guess the state-owned construction companies still looked down on such small projects.

Chen Qi kept thinking about this issue while having dinner. Suddenly, he thought of his fellow countrymen.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not a fellow from Xiaze Village, but a fellow from the neighboring village of Liandong Village.

Because of his good relationship with him, Village Chief Zhang asked him to find a few masons to help the Chen family with a small project. It would not be a big problem.

Moreover, mountain people also have an advantage, that is, wild animals from the mountains.

For example, last year Chen Qi helped treat people in the mountains and harvested a lot of pheasants, hares, and even several muntjacs. He still has many uneaten in his space.

These are not valuable in the mountains, but they are worth a lot of money when transported to the city. Whether it is fresh meat or cured chicken and duck, they are all best-selling products.

Silly sister can’t use one hand. She has only one hand left, which is enough to sell these mountain specialties.

Thinking of this, Chen Qi decided to go to Liandong Village himself on his day off.

As a doctor, he does not have so high requirements for material life. As long as he can live a well-off life, it is enough.

But he also has older sisters and younger brothers. In the future, his younger brother and he will have to spend money to marry a wife, and preparing dowry for his elder sister and younger sister will require a lot of money, so it is absolutely impossible to have no money.

Early the next morning, Chen Qi was waiting outside Director Zhu Huoyan's office, wearing a white coat and holding a notebook in his hand, looking like a cute new student.

Zhu Huoyan walked out and was surprised when he saw Chen Qi waiting at the door. He nodded inwardly, thinking that this child had Cheng Menlixue's determination.

"Xiao Chen, if you come to me from now on, just go into my office. There is no need to stand at the door. If I'm not here, won't you wait in vain?"

"Okay, Director."

"Let's go, let's go check the ward first."

Zhu Huoyan is the director of the ward rounds today. He is going to visit Director Zhu of the non-staple food factory with Director Guo. After all, he was misdiagnosed before. Now he has to get rid of this panic. This requires superb "fooling" skills.

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In the ward.

There are many people coming to visit the patient, but the atmosphere is a bit cold.

Zhu Qingsan has woken up from anesthesia, but because he thought he was going to undergo major surgery yesterday, the anesthesiologist administered the drug a little too hard, and the surgical incision was too large, so his condition was not very good.

The person is conscious, but the whole body is basically unable to move. When he is thirsty, he can only use a cotton swab to dip some water into his mouth.

When Director Guo and Director Zhu walked into the ward together, all the relatives in the ward suddenly gathered around, especially the factory director's wife, who was extremely nervous.

"Dean Guo, have my husband's biopsy results come out? Does it matter?"

Dean Guo personally walked to Zhu Qingsan's bedside, saw Zhu Qingsan with his eyes wide open, and said with a smile:

"Director Zhu, after the operation yesterday, we immediately organized the most powerful force in the hospital to test your tissue sections overnight. I am here to tell you the good news today. The thing on your bile duct is not cancer, but a

Benign tissue hyperplasia.

And don’t worry, yesterday’s surgery was a success. Not only did we remove all the tissue hyperplasia, we also opened up all the blocked and narrowed bile ducts in your body, eliminating one of the biggest hidden dangers in your body. You can continue to contribute dozens of dollars to the motherland with peace of mind.

Years have passed."

Zhu Qingsan moved his mouth weakly, tears falling from his eyes: "Okay, okay, thank you..."

When the factory director's wife heard this, she was even more shocked and shouted: "Husband, did you hear that? You are fine, it's not cancer, wuwuwu, you are fine~~~"

Other people in the ward also congratulated Director Zhu with baskets of good words, and then each one took out red envelopes of condolence from their pockets.

"Director, just be okay. You are the hope of all our factory workers. You cannot fall."

"That's right, I've said it a long time ago. Ji people have their own destiny. Our factory director usually serves the people wholeheartedly, and God will definitely see it."

"Director Zhu, this is my little thought. I wish the director can return to his post as soon as possible."

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly became lively, and everyone's face was filled with enthusiastic smiles, which were brighter than the sun.

Don’t misunderstand that this is bribery. When visiting patients here in Vietnam, in addition to carrying some gifts, they will also give the patient a cash red envelope. Of course, the thickness depends on whether the patient is serious or not.

Originally, everyone in the ward was waiting. If Director Zhu had cancer, then the red envelope would not be given out. Now that it is fine, of course everyone is happy and will continue to flatter him.

Zhu Qingsan was so excited that he was so excited. When he woke up from anesthesia yesterday and realized what a ghost he was, his heart sank, thinking that he was dead.

All I think about is how to arrange my own funeral arrangements, including those of my parents, wife, son, and the factory.

Now he's fine. It's not cancer. The surgery was a great success. All the diseased bile ducts on his body were removed. Then he can firmly hold the power of the non-staple food factory and continue to be his majestic director.
Chapter completed!