Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 198 What is changing and what will not change!
Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei closed the door of the outpatient clinic, and went to the ward to inspect the situation at night.

Dai Chunni is on duty tonight.

Several patients had fallen asleep after nine o'clock, but Zhang Jicheng in Ward No. [-] turned the TV to the lowest volume, watching Hong Kong TV dramas with relish.

Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei quietly inspected the conditions of the patients in the six wards before returning to Aihua Community.

"Doctor Nie, I am Lao Ye, the uncle of Ye Jingtian, the director of the knitting factory."

When Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei walked to the bottom of the stairs in the apartment building.

A little old man in his 60s opened the door of a black car and greeted Nie Chen in his plastic Mandarin.

"There was a lot of misunderstanding before. I came here to represent my nephew and apologize to Dr. Nie."

Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei stopped while holding hands.

In the faint light of a thirty-watt street lamp in front of the stairs.

He looked at his meticulously combed hair, about 1.6 meters and a half, with thin cheeks, high cheekbones, and gray eyebrows. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, holding a string of black rosary beads in his hand, a kind-hearted little old man.

Nie Chen nodded and said hello to him: "Hello Mr. Ye, are you here to see me for Ye Jingtian, the director of the knitting factory?"

The little old man, Lao Ye, smiled modestly and waved his hand: "I'm not here to plead for my unlucky nephew, but to tell Dr. Nie that our Ye family will be responsible for the explosion that happened last night. All injured workers will receive the compensation they deserve."

Nie Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at this old Ye, who was completely different from Ye Jingtian, the arrogant and domineering director of the knitting factory last night, both in appearance and attitude.

"I understand. Then I represent the injured workers in this explosion. Thank you Mr. Ye for taking responsibility."

"Where, this is the responsibility of our Ye family."

Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei stood beside the stairway, watched Lao Ye slowly get back into the car, and drove the black car out of Aihua Community alone.

"It's because of the pressure that Professor Ma Yinglun and the Secretary of the Governor of Hong Kong Island have put on the Ye family, so they will take the initiative to assume the responsibility for the work-related injury compensation this time. Is that right?"

Chen Chunmei held Nie Chen's arm and sighed softly.

"We originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to make the other party bow their heads and admit their mistakes. In the eyes of people like Professor Ma or Secretary Chen's boss, it's just a matter of a word or a phone call."

Nie Chen's tone was hopeful, "Their level is very far from ours. This time, we can only obtain this energy because we happen to have their strengths."

The two returned to the apartment.

As usual, Nie Chen took the film filmed today into the darkroom to develop the photos.

Among the films shot today, except for the two films that Chen Chunmei gave to People's Daily reporter Su Kaifeng in Shenzhen.

At the same time, there are also other photos taken by Chen Chunmei in the outpatient clinic and at the ambulance scene at that time.

In addition, there are also close-ups of the faces of patients in wards No. [-] to No. [-] taken today.

There are also Liu Hongxia and Lin Xueyang who came to the clinic for nursing checkups in the afternoon, and Zhang Jingying who came to have the stitches removed. They all left negatives that must be photographed and recorded every day.

I have finished chasing the TV series Huang Chuyu, Zhang Xiuxiu and Dai Erni have finished washing.

Huang Chuyu and Zhang Xiuxiu went to bed early to make up for the overnight shift they had spent the previous few days.

Dai Erni teased each other with the macaw Xiaohua for a while on the balcony, and then returned to her room to sleep.

After Chen Chunmei finished her accounting homework tonight, she made two glasses of milk and asked Nie Chen, who had finished developing the photos, to have a drink with her.

Creak, creak, creak.

At 10:30, there was a steady sound of a wooden bed hitting the wall in the silent fifth-floor apartment.

Nie Chen is like a brave and indomitable knight, riding a squatting horse in the youthful, muddy narrow and secluded valley, sprinting again and again.

Chen Chunmei put her arms around Nie Chen's neck. She was in deep intoxication again and again, and suddenly she raised her face and kissed Nie Chen deeply with a confused expression.

"nervous?"

Six o'clock in the morning.

Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei got up early, and Nie Chen put on the shirt and trousers that Chen Chunmei had chosen for him in front of the mirror in the bedroom.

I put on crocodile leather shoes again, waxed my hair, and looked refreshed.

Chen Chunmei put on a wine red tunic one-piece dress. When she pinched a bowknot hairpin behind her ears to the long hair that was hanging down her face, she stretched out her pale fingers to smooth Nie Chen's shoulders. Wrinkled shirt.

Looking at Nie Chen's handsome and peaceful appearance in the mirror, he blurted out and asked.

Chen Chunmei stroked her stomach, "Brother Chen, you are not nervous. But I am nervous and want to have another meeting with you now, otherwise my stomach will always feel empty and not warm."

"Then do it again."

Nie Chen turned around, pushed Chen Chunmei down on the edge of the bed, lifted up the hem of her long skirt, took out the tool, and went straight to work.

"Good morning, Dr. Nie."

At seven o'clock in the morning, Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei came to the nurse's station with breakfast after eating.

Dai Chunni, who had been on duty all night, closed the "Green Riverside Grass" in her hand, and greeted Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei with a smile on her face.

"Itchy, very itchy."

Wu Yangyang reported to Nie Chen how her wound felt after the operation when Nie Chen checked the removal of the mole and the scar where the skin flap was sutured, "I woke up just now because of itching."

Wu Yangyang speaks like a baby cat.

And his father, Old Wu, just finished washing, with a face towel on his shoulders and a toothbrush in his hand, he greeted Nie Chen with a smile.

"Last night, the uncle of Ye Jingtian, the director of the knitting factory, made a special trip to the Aihua community and told me that the Ye family will compensate the workers injured in the explosion and will take all the responsibilities."

Nie Chen finished Wu Yangyang's routine nursing rounds in the morning, and told the gentle and weak old Wu about what happened last night.

In Lao Wu's hand was the breakfast brought by Lao Chen and his wife.

Hearing what Nie Chen said, he replied cheerfully: "Let me just say, those people in Hong Kong Island just bully the good and fear the evil. If you are weak to them, they will make an inch of it. If you show your fist to them, they will I obediently confessed."

Nie Chen nodded: "That's the truth."

"Little Swallow wears a floral dress and comes here every spring. I asked Swallow why he came here, and Swallow said that spring here is the most beautiful..."

The little girl Shao Jiaxin in the second ward voluntarily sang "Little Swallow" to Nie Chen when Nie Chen made her rounds and nursed her.

Her mother, Shao Lixiang, bent over and beat the time. Every time Shao Jiaxin sang a word, she could feel the overflowing pride of her mother Shao Lixiang.

Chirp, chirp, chirp.

Nie Chen, Chen Chunmei and Dai Chunni who came for ward rounds all cheered and applauded.

"It's great, it sings very well! The words are clearly pronounced and pronounced clearly."

Nie Chen didn't hesitate to praise, he looked at Shao Lixiang who was full of pride, wearing a simple ponytail, no heavy makeup on her face, and her clothes became very plain.

"Mother Shao trained Shao Jiaxin's children according to the doctor's instructions, and this effect is achieved." Nie Chen also praised Shao Lixiang without hesitation.

Shao Lixiang's eyes were instantly moist, and she piled up her apple muscles and squinted and smiled: "Thank you, Dr. Nie, for your compliment."

(End of this chapter)