Doctor: I picked up attributes in the hospital

Chapter 245
After coming out of Boya Medical College, I looked at the time, and it was only 04:30. At this point, Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother were still out of the stall.

Zhao Heng came to the food street from Boya, and came to his own stall. It was not the peak time to get off work, and there were not many people eating. Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother were also preparing ingredients.

From afar, Zhao Heng could see the smiles on his parents' faces.

It seems that it is right to support Dad's stall.

Zhao Heng thought to himself, this time he is even more sure, the previous decision to support the stall was right.

"Why did you leave work so early today?"

Seeing his son coming, Dad Zhao asked with some doubts while cutting a large piece of beef that had been stewed and fragrant on the chopping board.

"I went to the school for something in the afternoon."

Zhao Heng replied.

"School? Haven't you already graduated?"

Father Zhao still felt a little puzzled.

"I applied for a master's and doctoral program. The opening ceremony was in the afternoon, and I went to attend it."

Zhao Heng said briefly.

"Combined master's and doctoral studies? Son, are you going to school again? What about the classes in this hospital?"

Hearing this, Zhao's father was both happy and worried. In his opinion, it is good to be able to continue studying, but his son is doing very well in the hospital now, so it would be a pity to give up.

"Son, don't listen to your father. Mom knows that you are going to be a doctor for further study. You just go to study. It's been good in the past few days. It's enough for you to study with peace of mind."

Mother Zhao listened attentively, and she also felt that reading is a good thing, and the noodle stalls are getting better and better during this period of time, which makes Mother Zhao full of confidence.

"Mom, I'm an on-the-job graduate student, so I don't need to resign. On the class photo at the hospital, it's just that if there are activities at the school, I have to go there."

Seeing his old mother supporting him so much, Zhao Heng felt very warm in his heart, but he still explained it.

"Huh~"

"Son, you earn money at work, and you can also go to graduate school at the same time. How can your leader allow such a good thing?"

What Mother Zhao said was very interesting.

"Mom, the leader asked me to read it."

Zhao Heng said with a smile.

"Then your leader treats you well."

Zhao's father also recalled it, nodded and said with certainty.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother are still parents who have some ideas and knowledge. At least they will not tell Zhao Heng what to listen to the leader when he is working, and what others can always see as long as he works hard. It sounds a little bit Yes, but really useless exhortation.

At the very least, Mother Zhao knows that under normal circumstances, the leader doesn't want you to be well. When you are well, how can the leader draw big cakes for you to motivate you and treat you like a cow?

"Mom, I just graduated to work, and my parents taught me to listen to the leader and work hard. Why do you think the leader is not a good person?"

Zhao Heng also said half-jokingly to his mother.

"You child, isn't this leadership just ordering people around?"

Mother Zhao said.

Hearing what his mother said, Zhao Heng felt that he had grasped the essence at once, yes, isn't a leader just ordering people around.

Isn't the job of a leader to order his subordinates in various ways? .

When Father Zhao heard this, he didn't refute it. He worked steadily. People can always see this kind of words, which were given to him by his predecessors. Obviously, in this era, such a life motto , is already very inapplicable.

"Son, mom told you, it's not mom urging you, you are still young, and Manny is not young, if you delay, this child will be difficult to have."

Mother Zhao suddenly said again.

"Mom, didn't you say it last time? For the past two years, we will be busy with our careers, get married and have children, and we will talk about it in two years. Now that medical technology is so advanced, it doesn't matter if we have children a few years later."

Zhao Heng said helplessly.

Is it the natural skills of parents to urge marriage and birth?
He is only in his 20s, and he is not ready to be a father now.

"Okay, okay, Mom will listen to you."

Zhao's mother had already said what she had said, so she stopped urging her. If she urges too many children, she will get bored.

"Dad, let me help you."

Zhao Heng rolled up his sleeves and was about to start helping.

"Okay, then you can cut the beef for me. But let your hand with the scalpel now take the kitchen knife, which is overkill."

Father Zhao said very heartily, but he was still very proud of his son in words.

Zhao Heng just smiled when he heard the words, and soon began to help.

At this time, the number of people coming off work gradually increased, and more and more people came to eat noodles at the noodle stall, and the family of three quickly became busy.

Zhao Heng was infected by the hot and bustling fireworks, and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, which originated from the most simple life.

It was busy until ten o'clock in the evening, and the family of three closed the stall.

Back home, Mother Zhao was sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone, and carefully looking at the mobile phone wearing reading glasses.

This was what Zhao Heng taught her, and it was mainly used to collect money.

"Son, today is not bad. If your father and I were in our hometown, we would never be able to earn so much money."

Zhao's mother looked at the balance on the phone and said very satisfied.

Earning money through my own labor, and watching the money increase little by little, this feeling is still very cool.

"That's true. Although it is difficult in this big city, once you get started, earning money is easier than in your hometown."

Zhao's father also agreed very much.

"Dad, Mom, in fact, there is no need to prepare so much material every day. I think it is necessary to prepare a certain amount every day, and close the stall when it is sold out. In this way, it may have a little publicity effect."

Although the two elders have their own business, Zhao Heng is very happy, but if it is like today, it is too tiring to be busy from morning to night every day.

"Well, that's fine."

Father Zhao thought for a while and nodded.

"His father, why don't you call Xiaojuan to help?"

Mother Zhao said suddenly.

"Didn't you dislike me helping relatives before? Why are you suddenly talking about asking Xiaojuan to help?"

Zhao's father asked very puzzled.

The Xiaojuan mother Zhao mentioned was naturally Zhao Heng's cousin, Zhao Juan. She went to see a doctor with Uncle Zhao Heng and stayed behind.

"You old man, you are talking about me like a villain. The family had no money before, so don't go to take advantage of that. Now this noodle stall also needs people. In his uncle's family, only Xiaojuan is fine. .”

Mother Zhao said angrily.

"Row."

Zhao's father readily agreed. He had this idea in the first place. It's just that the previous time, the two families involved were not very happy now, so he didn't mention it.

(End of this chapter)