Chapter 582: Blackmail
The next day, Zheng Nande got up early in the morning and went to the vegetable field to pick some fresh vegetables, and sent a red envelope with 3,000 yuan in cash to Zheng Yichen's home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zheng Yichen calmly accepted the vegetables, as for the red envelope, Ren Zheng Nande persuaded him for more than ten minutes, but he still refused verbally, and there was no room for negotiation.
Three thousand yuan is an innocuous amount of money for him, but it is the income that Zheng Nande can only get in exchange for how much sweat, not to mention the friendship between the two families who have lived next to each other for more than 20 years, even if it is a poor family without friendship, he must not accept this money.
Zheng Yichen said with a smile: "This money will be kept for Sister Shuyu's marriage and dowry." ”
Seeing his resolute attitude, Zheng Nande had no choice but to dispel the idea of giving red envelopes, and instead talked to Zheng Huaru to apologize for his rude behavior yesterday.
Although Zheng Huaru does not have the measure of a prime minister's belly to support a boat, nor is she a woman with a small belly like Zheng Fengyan, she waved her hand generously: "Shuyu's matter, Yi Chen told me last night, you have that kind of reaction, I also understand, after all, I am also a person with children, and the most important thing is that Yi Chen can help your family." ”
The lump in Zheng Shuyu's stomach has not been taken out yet, so it is not appropriate to show her head, and she is still hiding at home to recuperate, but her mood is very different from the previous days.
After careful and rigorous analysis, Zheng Yichen set the three courses of regulating the qi machine, nourishing qi and blood, and removing the mass, which need to be completed step by step and step by step, only after completing the previous course of treatment, can the next course of treatment be continued, and the next course of treatment can not be sloppy at all, although the progress is slow, it is still under control, and it is expected that the day before leaving home, the removal of the mass can be carried out.
During this time at home, in addition to treating Zheng Shuyu, many people also sought medical treatment, and the banquet in the theater had already made Zheng Yichen's name resounding throughout the village, which could be described as well-known in the streets.
Zheng Yichen complained bitterly, originally thinking that he could relax when he went home on vacation, accompanied his parents, and then took Guo Xiaorong to play in the mountains and rivers nearby, reminiscing about his youth or something, but now the plan was completely disrupted, and he deeply realized the wisdom contained in the saying "people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong".
But the patients are looking for ****, they are all people from a village, looking up and not looking down, there is no reason to drive people out, he has to come without refusal, careful diagnosis and treatment, at the end of the day, than the load of sitting in the hospital is a lot heavier, from eight o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the evening, in addition to normal eating, drinking and Lazar, is to see a doctor, tired back pain.
He was originally worried that Guo Xiaorong would have an opinion because of this, but unexpectedly, the female killer's temperament changed greatly and became a small family jasper, so he just quietly moved a chair and sat aside every day, watching him treat the villagers, without any impatience, but as if he wanted to have a cold or something, let Zheng Yichen take care of it.
In her eyes, Zheng Yichen, who is serious about treating people, is the most attractive man, and naturally she never gets tired of looking at it.
As for Zheng Shuangmu and his wife, although they feel sorry for their son's overwork, after all, they are doing good deeds, and they give their parents a long face, and they listen to different people boasting about their son's goodness in front of them every day.
Because Zheng Yichen did not charge a consultation fee when treating people, he attracted a large number of people to come, whether they were sick or not, they had to take advantage of it, otherwise they should feel uncomfortable.
Zheng Yichen heard this and said that he was bitten by mosquitoes, and that said that the tire was punctured and felt angry and tight, and suddenly his chest was tight, and he wailed: What is this? !
In order to put an end to this uncivilized phenomenon, he resolutely mobilized his family and stipulated that those who saw a doctor should first tell Zheng Shuangmu and others about their illness, and eliminate those who were unreasonable, so as not to increase the burden of work and delay the treatment of those who were really in need.
What is strange is that none of the local tyrant squires who were eager to seek medical treatment in the theater came to see a doctor, until one night when Zheng Xingwen, the principal of the primary school in the village, visited late at night and revealed the secret.
The reason why these people don't come to Zheng Yichen for medical treatment is the opposite of most people: they can't accept Zheng Yichen to treat people for free.
They don't care about a few dollars, but they pay a lot of attention to reputation, if the medical treatment is said to save medical expenses, and a large group of ignorant villagers are mixed up, it will be too low-grade and lose their value!
Therefore, even if he has a hidden disease and wants to find Zheng Yichen for treatment, he can only forcibly suppress this impulse.
Zheng Yichen heard Zheng Xingwen tell the truth, and immediately laughed: there are people who are not sick and take advantage of the opportunity to see a doctor in a swarm of people, there are also people who are obviously sick but feel that they are worth less because the doctor does not charge money, the poor have the calculations of the poor, the rich have the self-care of the rich, and the people living in this village are all wonderful.
While he was amused, he couldn't help but ask, "Headmaster, what is the purpose of your coming to me?" ”
Zheng Xingwen smiled: "I was entrusted by them to be a lobbyist and make suggestions to you." ”
Zheng Yichen quipped: "It's not easy to ask you to be a lobbyist, and it seems that you have collected a lot of funds from it to build the campus." ”
Zheng Xingwen touched his half-bald brain, and a pair of well-versed eyes flashed with a cunning light: "My bad reputation is known to everyone!" ”
Zheng Yichen laughed, there was no ridicule or sarcasm in his laughter, he looked at the wrinkled old face of Zheng Xingwen, who was over half a hundred years old, and admiration arose.
In fact, if you want to find a few people in the village who he sincerely admires, Zheng Xingwen can definitely be among the top three.
Zhengjia Village is a poor village, and the state allocates a sum of money every year to help the poor, and most of it is filled by officials, and the money for education construction is pitiful.
Zheng Xingwen has been the principal of a primary school in the village for more than 30 years, and his salary is not high, in addition to the normal expenses every month, the rest of the money is used for the school's planning and education.
It is under his years of management that the primary school in the village has gradually expanded from the first few tiled houses and a sports field overgrown with wild grasses, and built a three-story teaching building, a basketball court on the cement floor, planted trees and flowers, and the fragrance of birds and flowers everywhere, so that children can grow up in a pleasant atmosphere.
Zheng Xingwen sighed and said: "There is still one year, I will reach retirement age, of course, you have to give full play to the residual heat and scrape a sum of money for the school, you should not mind cooperating with me, knocking these people a sum of money, and fulfilling the wish of my bad old man, right?" ”
Zheng Yichen said with a smile: "It is my honor to cooperate with the principal and contribute to the construction of my alma mater, I don't know what you need me to do?" ”