Dean Green thought about it, but he didn't understand it very well, but he still said according to his own understanding: "Dean Zi is not only the president of the First People's Hospital, but also the chairman of our Bacheng Health Management Committee. The general meeting of the national health management committee has been advocating a healthy life and eating less salt. He sees that your physical fitness is more outstanding, so he may ask at random. ”

Promi nodded thoughtfully, it seems that this health management committee still attaches great importance to the issue of salt consumption of residents. When he was about to get off work, Dean Midori stopped Promi again and said to him, "Promi, it seems that the training I asked you to participate in the training of the Eighty-Nine Branch last time was still useful." ”

"Huh, how can it work?" Promi didn't react for a moment.

"It's useless, you see Vice Dean Zi remembers you. She accompanied Dean Zi to inspect this time, and it is estimated that she will be promoted soon. Dean Green was still very proud of his previous arrangement, and deliberately emphasized it again.

"Oh. Promi nodded.

"If you have the opportunity to contact her more in the future. She'll be in charge of our head of the hospital at that time. Dean Green said again. Promi nodded in agreement.

In fact, he himself is not averse to Ziyuan Mo, although she is more serious on the outside, but in private, Ziyuan Mo and Promi still have a tacit understanding of the opinions of painting art.

The next day, Promi woke up early in the morning and went for a run by the river. Since Dean Green has said that he should concentrate on preparing for the spring sports meeting of the General Academy, and even ask for leave not to go to the branch, he is also happy to exercise. In any case, the scenery of the disease-free world is still good, and the streets are very clean, there are no various restaurants, food stalls and other street shops. In the morning, the streets seem deserted.

Promi had barely taken a few steps before he was stopped. It turned out that it was the people of the Bacheng Residential Management Committee, and they happened to be checking the sanitation management code.

Promi didn't have a health management registration certificate, so she had to recite her health management code and let them check it on the spot.

"Am I like a dark-skinned person?" Promi asked them.

"You're not like that. You're running fast and seem to be in good shape, though. Said the person from the Residence Management Committee.

Generally speaking, it is also true that well-fed people with black skin will be physically better than people with non-black skin. After checking Promi's health management code, the people from the Housing Management Committee also looked Promi up and down, as if they suspected that he had been whitewashed, which made Promi very uncomfortable.

Leaving the Residence Management Committee, Promi continued to run. Running and running, he reached the Roy River, the wind by the river was a little stronger, and the view was very wide, and he couldn't help but slow down. Suddenly, Promi noticed that a person who was sitting on the bank of the river sketching was a little familiar, and when he got closer, he realized that it was Lan Luming, the colleague who was responsible for distributing supplements from the General Hospital of the First People's Hospital.

Promi walked over and greeted him.

"Promi, aren't you going to work today? Come to the river early in the morning to run?" Lan Luming asked him.

"I'm training for running, and the dean of our branch told me to concentrate on practicing, and it's okay to go late to work. Promi said.

Lan Luming nodded, looked at Promi again, and said, "It's not bad to be able to participate in the sports meeting of the General Academy." If you do well in the sports meeting, you may have the opportunity to be promoted and raised. Or if you perform well, it is possible to be transferred to the main hospital. ”

"Wow, is there so much benefit just because of the good results in the Games?" Promi asked in surprise.

"That's right. Sports and art are like this, isn't it also the case that the competition in the blind date market is like this?

As he spoke, Lan Luming looked Promi up and down again, and said, "I heard that your previous blind date competition was painting. It's hard to get started with drawing, and the level improvement is also very slow, so you can also consider changing to sports when the time comes, and see what interests you. ”

"Well, thanks for the reminder. Don't you have to go to work today?" Promi asked Lan Luming again.

"I'm also off today. When the weather is good, I come to the river to sketch and prepare to conceive another painting, I like to paint the scenery by the river. The last painting you liked was also painted here. Lan Luming said.

Promi chatted with him a few more times, and then went on running. Sports can also participate in blind date competitions, which Promi certainly knows. It's just that Promi used to be relatively weak, so he never paid attention to sports projects, and after Lan Luming's reminder, Promi now feels that he can consider the possibility of this road.

After several days of training, Promi's running rhythm is getting better and better. Originally, he also ate well in the world of salt, and he was practicing taekwondo, and in the past, he liked to play basketball, and his physical strength was not bad. After arriving in the disease-free world, my physical fitness gradually improved, and I was able to run very well soon.

On this day, it is finally time for the Spring Games of the General Hospital of the First People's Hospital. Promi competes in a 3,000-meter race. Originally, in the world of salt, 3,000 meters is not a particularly long distance, compared to a marathon, it is considered short. This program is generally a physical education training program for secondary school students.

However, in the disease-free world, because people basically eat meals without salt, and there is never food such as meat, eggs and milk, so the physical fitness is generally relatively poor. The 3,000-meter run has been classified as an ironman event.

There are not many people who sign up for this project, but it is arranged at the end, and basically all the leaders who participate in the meeting can see it, which is a final project. In the past, the players who were basically able to stick to it were able to get a ranking. So Dean Green instigated Prometry to report the project. Promi didn't think much about it at the time, so he listened to Dean Green's advice and signed up.

Although it is a sports meeting organized within the unit, all organizational work is still relatively formal. Participating athletes can eat small stoves in the cadre canteen of the First People's Hospital. The so-called small stove is actually a high-end lunch bag, with a little more salt. Of course, in Promi's opinion, there is no difference, and there is still no taste.

It seems that everyone attaches great importance to this sports meeting, and every athlete participating in the various events in front of him is doing his best to compete. However, in Promi's opinion, their sports meeting seems to still stay in the world of salt, about the same level as the school sports meeting of junior high school students. Maybe it's still a physical reason.

There are more than a dozen people participating in the 3,000-meter race, all of whom are elite runners selected by various branches. However, the organizing committee of the Games did not group the athletes in the 3,000-meter race, more than a dozen people were crowded at the starting line, and everyone else squeezed forward, and Promi did not compete with them, so he stood back.

In fact, he also prepared before the race, in addition to practicing running on the bank of the Roy River every day, after returning to the world of salt, he also paid attention to his various nutritional supplements. Basically, it's eating big fish and meat every day.

After the gun rang out, Promi ran out with the group, and within a few hundred meters he found himself in the first group. Promi thought, maybe everyone is still retaining their strength, waiting for the back to sprint, he didn't dare to accelerate rashly, just ran with the others. After running more than 1,000 meters, many people have already given up halfway.

No wonder the organizing committee did not group them, I didn't expect so many people to drop out halfway. Promi thought, the more he ran, the easier he became, and the more relaxed his rhythm became. By the time he reached more than 2,000 meters, he had already run to the second place.