Chapter 145: Psychiatrist
Liu Weihong did not stay long at Director Zhu's house before leaving. Obviously, Zhu Jianguo listened to his words, the goal has been achieved, so there is naturally no need to stay longer. Although Liu Weihong also knows that many people do everything possible to stay with the leader for a few more minutes, Liu Weihong thinks otherwise. The leader doesn't necessarily like you to be bored and say something more boring.
You have to give the leader his own time.
It is estimated that Zhu Jianguo should think about it, how to meet Lu Dayong, and how to recommend himself.
This time, it was still Zhu Yuxia who sent him out.
The two men came down from the tube building and walked into the courtyard, but they did not speak. According to the theory, if it is sent here, it is enough, and the etiquette is exhausted. However, Zhu Yuxia did not mean to go home, and silently followed Liu Weihong, Liu Weihong went to pick up the bicycle, and she watched from the side.
Liu Weihong realized that Zhu Yuxia might have something to say to him, so he stood still and looked at her.
Zhu Yuxia said indifferently: "Let's go for a walk, it's my first time to come to Haoyang." ”
Liu Weihong couldn't help but glance up at the dark night sky, although he couldn't see anything, the biting chill was coming. It's the middle of winter, and the winter in Haoyang is also very cold.
However, Liu Weihong didn't say anything, said "um", pushed the bicycle and walked out of the yard with Zhu Yuxia.
As soon as she went out, a cold wind blew, and Zhu Yuxia couldn't help but shiver. Just came out of the warm home, it was a little uncomfortable.
Liu Weihong hesitated, then silently took off his coat and handed it to Zhu Yuxia.
Zhu Yuxia shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'm not cold...... You put it on, don't catch a cold. ”
Liu Weihong didn't insist much, and put on his coat again. He didn't have much to do with Zhu Yuxia, and he wasn't very familiar with it. I took off my clothes just now, but I just followed a man's demeanor.
"Liu Weihong, I don't have any patients all day long."
Zhu Yuxia suddenly talked about her work.
Liu Weihong believes this. With her surname, it would be strange if there were many patients who came to see her. What's more, Chinese medicine is gradually becoming less popular now.
"Okay, just read more books."
Liu Weihong replied casually.
Zhu Yuxia glanced at him, and there was a dark rumbling on the street, and she couldn't see Liu Weihong's expression clearly. But this person is really different, Zhu Yuxia thought that he would comfort himself and say something like that he would get better in the future.
"If I am transferred to Haoyang Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I am afraid that there will be fewer patients."
Zhu Yuxia said again.
She is currently working in Qingfeng District Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which is relatively much larger than Haoyang Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It is not difficult to transfer from a large hospital to a small hospital, as long as Haoyang Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is willing to accept it, Qingfeng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine will release people.
Liu Weihong thought for a while and said, "If you want me to see, you are not suitable to be a sitting doctor." Your surname is suitable for Chinese medicine research. Otherwise, you should go to graduate school. Doing learning is more suitable for you. ”
Zhu Yuxia's eyes lit up, and Liu Weihong's statement coincided with her own thoughts. However, then Zhu Yuxia's eyes dimmed, shook her head slightly, and said, "My parents won't agree." ”
"Why?"
Liu Weihong asked casually.
In fact, he could vaguely guess the reason, Zhu Jianguo and Aunt Yu were worried about Zhu Yuxia's personal problems. A twenty-four or five-year-old girl is not looking for her in-laws, and in such a small place, it is indeed very worrying for her parents.
Sure enough, Zhu Yuxia said: "Graduate students will study for at least three years, and they are afraid that I will not be able to get married." ”
With Zhu Yuxia's surname, if you go to graduate school, I am afraid you will not fall in love while studying. In another three years, it will really be a bit of an old girl's posture. Even in later generations, if a girl is not in love at twenty-seven or eight, she can be called a "leftover girl".
Liu Weihong didn't know what to say about this topic.
In his previous life, he was a single person. It's not that I haven't been in love, but I can't find a woman who can make me feel tempted and want to enter the palace of marriage. An old bachelor is not good, how to do ideological work for a "little bachelor".
Seeing that Liu Weihong was silent, Zhu Yuxia didn't speak, and the two of them walked silently.
Haoyang urban area is not big, even if you walk slowly, it takes about 20 minutes, and you are about to walk from the nail factory to the comprehensive market. In the distance, the "Qiushui Yiren" is still brightly lit and full of people. The Spring Festival is coming soon, and there are many people who buy new clothes for the New Year, and some clothing stores are also open at night, not to mention the Qiushui Yi people.
Tang Qiuye said these words, he really counted the money until he was soft.
Zhu Yuxia stopped, looked at the brightly lit comprehensive market, and asked, "Tang Qiuye's clothing store is over there, right?" ”
Liu Weihong was not much embarrassed. He and Zhu Yuxia can be called friends at most, and she knows that it doesn't matter if she and Tang Qiuye live together.
"Hmm."
Liu Weihong nodded.
"It looks like business is very good...... Zhu Yuxia suddenly smiled lightly and said, "This time, you have done a good thing." ”
Liu Weihong was a little dizzy and protested: "No, I did such a good thing?" ”
Zhu Yuxia nodded and said with certainty: "This is a good thing, and the rest can only be regarded as help." ”
Liu Weihong was speechless. He found that this taciturn person either did not speak, and when he spoke, he was often able to get to the point. He used to do a lot of "good deeds", and in serious terms, it was indeed the surname of help.
"Hey, what are you going to do?"
Zhu Yuxia suddenly asked thoughtlessly.
"What to do?"
"Tang Qiuye. How are you going to arrange her? Don't tell me you're going to marry her! ”
Zhu Yuxia seemed to suddenly become interested in this topic, and looked at Liu Weihong with a smile on her face.
Liu Weihong felt a little pain in his head.
How could this woman's intuition be so sharp?
It seems that he can see through people at once.
"How do you know I'm not going to marry her?"
Liu Weihong asked rhetorically.
"No way. The gap between the two of you is too big. If you really like her, it's best not to marry her. Falling in love, living together and getting married are two different things. If you really get married, it won't be long before you get tired of it. Without you, Tang Qiuye's sky would have collapsed. I think she actually understands this herself. She probably didn't tell you about getting married, did she? ”
Zhu Yuxia became a psychoanalyst.
But Liu Weihong also had to admit that what Zhu Yuxia said made sense. Tang Qiuye really never mentioned marriage to him, and seemed to be deeply satisfied with everything in front of him. I don't want to change it at all, so as not to have any "unexpected events".
Liu Weihong smiled and said: "I see, you change your career, studying psychology may be more suitable for you!" ”
It was a joke, but Zhu Yuxia became serious, thought about it carefully, and said, "Well, your suggestion is very reasonable, I will consider it carefully." ”
Liu Weihong was a little anxious: "No, I'm joking with you." ”
He and Zhu Yuxia are really not "very familiar", and it is too much to change people's careers in one sentence. And it is conceivable that if Zhu Yuxia really changed careers, Zhu Jianguo and Aunt Yu would definitely not approve. They are all old-fashioned people, and in their eyes, a TCM doctor is definitely more secure than a so-called psychiatrist. They may not even know if there is a profession as a psychiatrist.
"But I like to be a psychiatrist, so I think it's interesting to think about other people's minds. It's as if you're pondering the ways of officialdom, doesn't it also make you feel excited? ”
Zhu Yuxia drove straight to Liu Weihong and said.
Liu Weihong felt a deep headache. Where is this? Going around and around, around my head. But if you think about it carefully, if Zhu Yuxia really wants to become a psychiatrist, her future may not be worse than that of traditional Chinese medicine. Especially in the big cities of later generations, excellent psychiatrists are very popular, with good incomes and high social status. Attend any high-end party, this "title" can be held and not chilled.
"Hehe, this person who doesn't usually talk much likes to ponder other people's thoughts."
Liu Weihong lightly stabbed Zhu Yuxia.
Zhu Yuxia naturally heard the ridicule in these words, so she glared at him, then turned her head away, pursed her lips and chuckled. After laughing, Zhu Yuxia herself was a little surprised.
What's going on?
It seems that as soon as I talk to him, my mood will become cheerful. It seems that when I first met this person, I hated him very much. Before you know it, this impression has completely changed.
This man seems to have this kind of magic, and inadvertently, into the hearts of others.
Speaking of which, he is two years younger than himself, how can he give people such a sense of maturity and stability?
For a while, Zhu Yuxia was also a little unclear.
"Okay, when you're home, you can go back."
After a while, Zhu Yuxia said, then turned around and walked back and forth.
Liu Weihong didn't speak, turned the bicycle, and walked with her again. On the way back to the courtyard of the Agricultural Bureau, there were several streets without street lights, and it was dark and I couldn't see anything clearly. Zhu Yuxia is a young girl, and it is not safe to go home alone. Even if there are no bad people to do it, a little wind and grass will scare her.
Zhu Yuxia smiled again and did not stop it.
"You say, can my dad be the secretary of the county party committee this time?"
Zhu Yuxia asked very casually, as if she didn't attach much importance to this matter, just as a talking point.
Liu Weihong smiled and said, "If nothing else, the black gauze hat of the secretary of the county party committee will definitely be worn on your father's head." ”
"So sure?"
Zhu Yuxia was slightly surprised.
"Hmm. He is the most suitable person. ”
Liu Weihong said firmly.
In his previous life, Zhu Jianguo was the secretary of the county party committee, and there should be no accidents in this life, so Liu Weihong is very sure.
But what Liu Weihong didn't expect was that there was really an accident.
(To be continued)