Back in 2002 as a doctor

Some people say that when you read it, it is full of the word "cannibalism"; some people read "Thick Black Studies" after reading it;

I don't know how Liu Xiaobie thought of making money after reading it.

Zhou Congwen walked forward with his hands behind his back, but he didn't bow his waist. He heard the sound of reading aloud and Liu Xiaobie's interpretation of this section of Juan 66.

In a junior high school text that was originally full of positive energy, Liu Xiaobie spent ten times as long talking about the situation in Jiangdong, Lu Meng’s background, and Sun Quan’s secret battle with Zhang Zhao after the Battle of Chibi.

I'm so tired, it's easier to do the surgery, Zhou Congwen thought to himself.

Since ancient times, the most difficult thing is the human heart. The operation is so simple, it is there, and it is enough to do it every day. There is no need to think about so many things.

Every good person is not so simple. Lu Meng's background is average. He started as a big soldier. The first time he lost his backer, and the second time he stood in the wrong team, but he stood still until he was finally named a marquis and left a mark in the history books. the next one.

I don't know if I can leave a little trace in the history books in the future, Zhou Congwen suddenly smiled.

The boss can't even leave his name, let alone himself.

Unless cancer can really be conquered, it can be left in history.

"Hey, my voice is hoarse, what are you thinking about?" Liu Xiaobie asked.

"Leave a name in history." Zhou Congwen said what was in his heart casually.

"Thinking about beautiful things, I must have left a name in history, and you still have to think about this kind of thing. Can't you think about more meaningful things?"

"Got it, the richest man in the world." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "It's just us, not you. Have you forgotten that I'm a shareholder?"

"Do you know who the partner of Buffett's Berkshire Hathaway is?" Liu Xiaobie asked provocatively.

Zhou Congwen smiled, pointed to the basketball court not far away and said, "Here, this basketball court was built later. We used to play there."

"Which side? Is it the place to lick iron?" The place Liu Xiaobie was thinking of was the place Zhou Congwen mentioned about licking iron. She was full of curiosity and longing as if she was going to visit a tourist attraction.

As for leaving a name in history, Liu Xiaobie was not interested, so he forgot about it.

Zhou Congwen didn't know why Liu Xiaobie was so curious, was she a curious baby?Why is it the same as Shen Lang.

Taking Liu Xiaobie to the basketball court behind the school, Zhou Congwen pointed to the rusty basketball stand, "It's here."

"Your little friend is really a tiger. He dares to lick this thing in winter. Is he still alive?"

"He is living well." Zhou Congwen said unhappily, "Don't talk nonsense, you can say that this is a young man's curiosity about the unknown world, to explore..."

"That's not enough to do it yourself. Sometimes the old man's words are very reasonable."

Saying that, Liu Xiaobie walked quickly to the basketball stand that Zhou Congwen mentioned, and squatted there to carefully look at the rust on it.

Zhou Congwen was three steps away from Liu Xiaobie, seeing her squatting under the basketball stand, her posture was just right...

Suddenly, his childlike innocence was burning, Zhou Congwen had a thought, trotted two steps and pressed Liu Xiaobie's back to a vaulting horse.

I often played like this when I was a child, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity now.

but……

The moment Zhou Congwen jumped up, he knew that he was wrong, it was outrageous.

Liu Xiaobie actually stood up when he passed over her head, as if his thoughts were connected with her.

The next second, Zhou Congwen was riding on Liu Xiaobie's neck, looking at the basketball hoop where he used to play basketball with his friends in silence and tears, subconsciously touched it with his hand, and made a dunking motion.

"Zhou Congwen, you're going too far!" Liu Xiaobie said angrily.

"I want to try dunking, who knows you will stand up." Zhou Congwen defended.

"You dunk with your legs apart!" Liu Xiaobie mercilessly exposed Zhou Congwen's lie.

"..." Zhou Congwen was speechless, this posture seemed more awkward than a princess hug.

If Liu Xiaobie was riding on his neck, he could still be said to have a childlike innocence, but he is a big man riding on the delicate and weak Liu Xiaobie's neck...

Zhou Congwen felt his face flushed with embarrassment.

I haven't posted this day, I am not ashamed or ashamed.

"You're quite heavy, are you going to go home like this?" Liu Xiaobie asked coldly.

"No." Zhou Congwen replied helplessly.

"Then come down quickly!"

"Oh oh oh." Zhou Congwen quickly climbed off Liu Xiaobie's body.

So embarrassing... so helpless... so...

Zhou Congwen decided to stay away from Liu Xiaobie in the future, why would endless embarrassing things happen as soon as he got close to her.

Even in a dream, Zhou Congwen would never dream of the scene in front of him.

It's too embarrassing, embarrassing cancer is about to break out.

"No wonder your father would beat you to death when you were a child. If it were me, the grass on your grave would be more than two meters high now." Liu Xiaobie said coldly.

"..."

Zhou Congwen was speechless.

His mind was still full of images of himself riding on Liu Xiaobie.

At this time, the sound of reading aloud was tasteless, and Zhou Congwen had an urge to escape immediately.

"Tsk tsk, that's the only thing you dared to lick when you were young." Liu Xiaobie didn't pay much attention to this matter, but was more interested in Zhou Congwen's childhood experience.

"This is where we played when we were young. There is snow on it. It's normal to lick it."

Zhou Congwen stayed away from Liu Xiaobie and the embarrassment, squatting on the side smoking a stuffy cigarette.

Liu Xiaobie looked happily around the abandoned basketball hoop for a long time before going home with Zhou Congwen.

Along the way, Liu Xiaobie was obviously very excited, and also wanted to see the donkeys of the production team.

But Zhou Congwen felt that there might not be anything wrong with going to see that thing, and the posture just now made him feel very ashamed, lost interest, and said that he wanted to eat, so they went home together.

"Son, did you send Director Zhang away?" Zhou Congwen's mother asked with a smile when he and Liu Xiaobie came back.

Her eyes turned back and forth on Liu Xiaobie's body, looking carefully.

"Send it off, where is my dad?"

"I'm killing chickens in the backyard, and I'll make chicken and stewed mushrooms for you. You say you are the same, and you have no manners at all. He is the director, and he is from the provincial capital. You can sit on the kang with your legs crossed. Why have you been in the city for so long? It's an old problem." Still can't change it."

Listening to his mother's nagging, Zhou Congwen felt warm in his heart.

This is home, there is no regret, only warmth.

It's a pity that the old man is allergic to asphalt, so he can't take him to live in the city.What's even more pity is that Liu Xiaobie was standing beside him, before Zhou Congwen could experience the warmth, as soon as he saw Liu Xiaobie's figure, all the warm touches would dissipate, leaving only embarrassment.

"You son, come here." Zhou Congwen's mother waved and smiled at Liu Xiaobie at the same time.

Chapter 0438 What are you doing illegally

"You son of a bitch, are you doing something illegal outside?" Zhou Congwen's mother called him aside and asked worriedly.

Zhou Congwen was taken aback.

Since I was reborn, I have been cautious, and every day besides the hospital is my home, what other illegal things can I do.

Could it be what Zhang You said?Zhou Congwen flashed his thoughts, and repeated what Zhang You said before.

will not.

Since I was reborn, in order to avoid the troubles of the previous life, I have never paid any kind of gray income, and it is impossible to have any handles in the hands of others.

He looked at his old lady with a puzzled expression, "Mom, I didn't do anything."

Zhou Congwen's mother carefully turned her back to Liu Xiaobie, and took out a stack of remittance slips from her pocket, "Every time I remit 1 yuan, don't you earn a few hundred yuan a month?"

"..." Zhou Congwen took the remittance slip and saw the words on it, raised his hands and rolled his flat head, rustling.

"This……"

"The writing is not yours, but it has your name on it. Tell me, what's going on." Zhou Congwen's mother asked, "I didn't dare to take any of them. He Lizi, paying this amount of money can save you a year or two from your sentence."

"Mom." Zhou Congwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He beckoned, "Farewell, little one."

"What's the matter?" Liu Xiaobie came over, startled Zhou Congwen's mother, and hurriedly put away the remittance slips that hadn't been exchanged.

"The money you sent?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Yeah, you don't have time to come back, shouldn't you improve your family's life after earning money?" Liu Xiaobie said logically.

Zhou Congwen couldn't laugh or cry.

Liu Xiaobie didn't know the income in the countryside at all, and he didn't know what 1 yuan meant to the rural people in 2002.

The reason why Zhou Congwen kept the card in his hand and never gave it to his family is because of this consideration.

But Liu Xiaobie was quite intentional, and sent money to her family behind her back. Where did she find the remittance address?

But Zhou Congwen didn't think about it, and said with a smile, "My mother was taken aback by your remittance, thinking I was robbing a bank."

"Ah?" Liu Xiaobie was taken aback, "Why do you want to rob a bank? The money comes in so slowly, how can you do stupid things with unequal risks and rewards."

"Is this girl here?" Zhou Congwen's mother asked in surprise.

"Well, it was sent by Xiaobie."

"Auntie, don't worry, the money is pocket money, it's for the family to subsidize the family." Liu Xiaobie said carelessly.

"No, baby." Zhou Congwen took the remittance slip and said seriously, "It doesn't matter if you spend a hundred or ten yuan, but if you want so much money, you may cause trouble."

"Ok?"

"You are too young." Zhou Congwen said old-fashionedly. "Less than ten years ago, car bandits and road tyrants were rampant. At that time, the slogans outside our village were car bandits and road tyrants. Killing them is meritorious."

"..."

Liu Xiaobie stared at Zhou Congwen, she didn't know there was such a thing.

"Let's say so much money is spent, even if it is left at home, it will cause trouble for the family." Zhou Congwen said, "Take it and take it back."

"What about the family?" Liu Xiaobie asked with a frown.

"Take your time, just leave 1000 yuan in cash for the family." Zhou Congwen said.

"It doesn't cost that much!" Zhou Congwen's mother said quickly, "There is no place to spend money at home. You spend a lot of money in the city, keep it for yourself, keep it for yourself."

"Repair the house at home. My dad won't be able to go to the city. It will be fine if the road is built in a few years." Zhou Congwen said, as if he was comforting his old lady, but also comforting himself.

Zhou Congwen's mother held a thick stack of remittance slips, like holding hot coals. Knowing that the old man was timid, Zhou Congwen put away all the remittance slips.

"Mom, get ready to eat." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "Xiaobie, do you know what a windbox is?"

"It's because you always say that panting is like a box before auscultation? Let me see." Liu Xiaobie asked curiously.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of Gou Shengzi." Zhou Congwen's mother dragged Liu Xiaobie into the back room, "He is willing to talk nonsense, so come and sit in the room."

Liu Xiaobie looked at Zhou Congwen pitifully, she really wanted to see what a box was.

Zhou Congwen pretended not to see it, and went to the backyard to find the old man.

"Dad." Zhou Congwen saw that the old man was shedding chicken feathers, so he knelt down and took out a white ganoderma lucidum, lit one and stuffed it into the old man's mouth.

"God leftover, your girlfriend looks thin and tender, doesn't she look like the Gu family?"

"It's okay." Zhou Congwen squatted on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the wrinkles on the old man's face and said with a smile, "Dad, I will leave 1000 yuan for the family, and the family will spend it first. Remember to tell me where there is money. I have some money now."

"I know." Zhou Congwen's father squinted his eyes and plucked the chicken feathers, "Spend where the family should spend money, and hire a car if you need to hire a car. Don't drive it yourself. When you are old, you will suffer from injuries and bones. Hiring a car is expensive."

Zhou Congwen put suffering before spending money, and he felt awkward when he said it.But his old man has such a temper, and he knows it in his heart.

"I can see that you are doing well now." Zhou Congwen's father said, "The one who came to the door today has an air of officialdom."

It's official, Zhou Congwen laughed.My old man's description was very accurate. Zhang You didn't think about learning by himself, nor did he think about surgery, he just wanted to poach people.

Zhang You doesn't look like a doctor, but rather an official or a businessman.

If it works well, it makes sense for Zhang You to do so.

Thirty years ago, there was no revolutionary change in surgical technology, and he was absolutely right to do so.

Unfortunately, fortune doesn't seem to be on his side.

The aftermath of the technological revolution has finally spread to medical care. In the recent technological explosion, many people with disabilities will be blown to pieces.