For the unwritten family law of brothers and sisters, Zhang Bo has to acquiesce to it, it is impossible not to acquiesce, Zhang Bo has a heart: let her go.

Miao Er took out the phone and broadcast it to the city. Because Zhang Bo had forgotten to call Miao Qing. was confused by Miao'er's thoughts, and there was no concentration, so everything had to go with her.

"Grandma, we're discharged." Miao Er was very proud, and when she called Miao Qing, her voice was sweet.

"You're all hurt?" Miao Qing could hear her granddaughter's triumph and deliberately find a fork.

"Grandma, you're jealous, why do you talk sourly." Miao Er counterattacked.

"Oh, it should be said that Xiaobo was discharged from the hospital. I'm making a meal and asking Mama Du to deliver it. Miao Qing has disappointment, ridicule, and dissatisfaction.

"He shouldn't have been discharged from the hospital, but he had to be discharged because he was listed for housewarming the day after tomorrow and opened in a new clinic." Miao Er was so happy as if she was marrying Zhang Bo, and said to her grandmother.

"Xiaobo didn't call me for anything." Miao Qing was very angry.

"He didn't have a phone. Let me confiscate it, and recuperate from your illness to be quiet. Miao Er found a reason on the phone.

"It's really a white-eyed wolf, and it runs away before it's fed." Miao Qing's voice was obviously unhappy.

"Grandma, my own grandma, don't be angry, angry will grow old quickly, he is your younger brother." Miao'er attack the heart tactics. Say.

"I hung up if I didn't have anything to do, did you ask me to do something? Miao Qing knew the tricks of her granddaughter, and she knew the tricks of her granddaughter on the phone.

"It's a little trivial, can you come with my aunt the morning after tomorrow, why do you have to have a party member." Miao Er is looking for a reason.

"You don't have any party members there?" Miao Qing's voice.

"From the development to the present, there has been no inclusion of party members, and there is a lack of party members. They all went to work to make money. Miao Er said.

"Your main purpose is not the main purpose, the main purpose is to let your uncle go." Miao Qing hit the nail on the head, and he could guess it on the phone over there.

"Grandma. It's up to you. "Miao Er's agitation method.

"Do you want to bring a news reporter, take a photo, take a picture or something?" Miao Qing pretended to be fooled, but she was willing to be fooled.

"Revolutionary work cannot but be supported. That's what your brother said. "Miao Er is very skillful in speaking. Heart-attacking tactics are the most effective.

"Speaking of which, the renovation of your rural clinic is a trivial matter, and there is no need for the director of health to attend the listing ceremony, but, if you think about it, this is a pioneering act, an advanced model, and you should be present." Miao Qing is on the outline line and is quite politically conscious.

"Grandma, that's it. At eight o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, rain or shine. "Miao Er lost no time.

"How do you solve the problem of eating?" Miao Qing asked a question.

"This is easy to do, there is no money in the clinic, it is very poor, or you can ask for a meal, and I will make up for it after I pay my salary." Anyway, grandma is so rich. "Miao Er is coquettish and unreasonable.

"Okay, being a dean is really slamming. As for your salary, shouldn't it be a medical bill! Miao Qing muttered. Her voice was soft: "Besides, Xiaobo's book is about to have a lot of money." ”

"Grandma, hang up the phone," Miao Er jumped up with joy.

"Picked up a big bargain! Zhang Bo and Dao, this enthusiastic girl is very good at doing things, she has to admire if she doesn't admire, and she has to eat her grandmother.

……。

May Day morning. All walks of life are on holiday, and on the poplar tree in front of Zhang Bo's house, magpies are chirping non-stop, and there is always a new atmosphere.

Miao Er got up early in the morning and dressed up. Last night. It was past ten o'clock when she came back from the hospital, because she didn't plan to return early. She asked Lan Zhenzhen, Han Shuang, Shangman, and Su Zhihao to move into the clinic building in advance, leaving a large space for herself and Zhang Bo to talk more conveniently. There is another problem, that is, it is conducive to Zhang Bo's quiet recuperation. Of course, their careful eyes are also obvious, and they don't let people reconcile with the subtle changes in the relationship between her and Zhang Bo.

In fact, Wu Qing Lingjun and Liu Yang pretended not to know the way. The real problem is not really understood, and the two are mistakenly thought to be in love. Only Lan Zhenzhen knows best in his heart, even Han Shuang and Xiao Man can't figure out the relationship between Zhang Miao and Zhang Miao.

Miao Er slept next door, across a wall, in the Chu River and Han Realm. She cleaned herself up first, and then dressed Zhang Bo, washed her face, and shaved her beard, looking a kind of morbid beauty, sickly handsome, not getting older and older, but getting younger and younger.

"My brother? The longer the more handsome. Miao Er praised it.

"It's not ugly, people have no youth in their youth, and they are old-fashioned." Zhang Bo was always a little unpleasant.

Miao Er turned around and walked into the bedroom again, cleaned up the bed for Zhang Bo, and Miao Er slept on the bunk where Shi Yan had slept. The study is next door.

Zhang Bo slowly walked out of the study bedroom and into the living room, Miao Er made poached egg noodles and ate a bowl of each.

Santana drove into the courtyard last night, and Miao Er put Zhang Bo in a wheelchair and pushed him to the unopened gate. Miao Er opened the door.

"Let's go." Miao Er was very excited.

"Thanks..." Xie Lu Xie hasn't finished yet.

"Here we go again, forget what our relationship is?" Miao Er said angrily.

"Okay, listen to you, but thank you." Zhang Bo hurriedly corrected him.

"That's right, let's go!" Miao Er was about to shout.

As soon as they got out of the gate, Zhang Bo and Miao Er were stunned, and on the road in front of the door, there were many people standing in jacquard baskets, including men and women, adults and children, old ladies and grandfathers, all standing on the street, waiting in the middle of the road.

Miao Er hesitated slightly, and resolutely pushed Zhang Bo out of the room, and the photographer began to shoot head-on. People all gathered around Zhang Bo.

"Uncle Zhang, I wish you good health." The flower basket is fragrant, and each holds a bouquet of flowers.

"Uncle Zhang, I wish you good health." Xiao Mingzi also offered a bouquet of flowers, and Yilan was behind Xiao Mingzi.

"We also wish you good health." Zhu Shuangcheng and Liu Yijia carried a flower basket with eggs and nutritional products.

The photographer with shawl hair took a shot while backing away.

"You all hold the flowers for me, let's go to the clinic." Zhang Bo said to everyone.

The long street, with a long queue, orderly, all holding flowers and gifts, familiar faces, all want to see how Zhang Bo recovered after the car accident, they are distressed. The third sister-in-law next door, Yu's mother. Brother Yang, Wang Sangui of Xicun, Kang Laosan of Zheng Wangcheng, and Zhao Jiji of Linxian Lou ,..., met. Those who don't know, those who take gifts, those who don't take gifts, in short, are all fans of Zhang Bo and Zhang Bo's benefactors.

Miao Er was surrounded by everyone in a wheelchair and walked forward, and the photographer stepped back. When we arrived at Dongxi Street, there were more people, and countless cheers and greetings were counted. All the way to the clinic.

Zhang Boxiang beckoned at the Tiananmen Square military parade. Miao Er was moved. He never imagined that a barefoot doctor born in the 60s would win such a high honor and prestige in the process of transforming into a rural doctor. She wants to shed tears and sing, but. That kind of performance, too stupid. It will become a laughing stock for others. No, it's a laughing disease now. I am also willing to be a laughing stock. Don't shed tears, show that you should be strong, my brother.

On both sides of the door of the clinic building, two pieces of red silk cover two refined signs. The sign is embedded in the marble pillars. Some naughty babies secretly opened it to take a look, and then ran away with a smile. Some of the curious old men stepped forward to touch the hanging red shan, and the red silk reflected their faces, and then reluctantly walked away.

In front of the merit monument on the right, Liu Yang and Ling Jun tied a red silk saffron flower to the top of the merit monument. The two streamers are attached to the corner of the monument and pulled down, and the brilliance shines. A lot of people gathered to find their names.

"Wang Sangui, how much did you donate, in that column?" Liu Yang knew them.

"Three thousand." Wang Sangui smiled and dressed like a guest.

"Kang San is also here, I didn't donate, everyone understands whether you donate or not." Meng Lingjun also knew him. Once classmates.

"I donated five hundred, it's worth mentioning, and my health is guaranteed." Kang San smiled innocently.

"Actually, it's not about donating much, just do your best. Of course, you can't give Linxian Lou an inheritance ratio, let alone Zhang Bo Miao'er. Liu Yang said with a smile.

"Did you and Ling Jun donate a lot?" Wang Sangui smiled.

"What about Wu Qing, oh, where is the table over there? Liu Yang and Ling Jun squeezed out of the crowd.

Brother Meng, Huang Zhongyi, Han Shuanglan, Zhenzhen Xiao Man, Hu Yimei all went upstairs to the rostrum and took their seats, and Tan Yi, who had a big belly, was also among them. Miao Qing led Lu Yitian and his wife Miao Li also took a seat in the front row. In the center of the rostrum are microphones and megaphones tied in red silk.

The main road and pond were formed under the locust trees. The geese and ducks in the pond swim slowly.

When Miao Er pushed Zhang Bo into the venue, there was a lot of applause in the venue, as well as cheers with whistles breaking through the air. The loudspeaker on the roof of the building sounded the national anthem, which was quite like that event, very grand.

People consciously made way for Zhang Bo and Miao'er, and every time a wheelchair passed by them, they all vied to shake hands with Zhang Bo and greet them. People are all dressed gorgeously, some wear gold and silver, but they are all farmers, and a pair of calloused hands hold Zhang Bo's hand, which is a wordless exchange. Kang Laosan squeezed forward and held Zhang Bo's hand, he didn't say anything, but his face was flushed, and two lines of tears flowed on his bearded face..., and it took a long time to let go of the hand he was holding.

Zhang Bo was also moved, his eyes were wet, and he felt the strength of the force: without these sun-tanned people, there would be no such magnificent clinic, this is the people's clinic. For the people, only hard work has a song.

Zhang Bo was pushed onto the rostrum, and Lu Yitian shook hands with him.

"Hello Director, you have worked hard today!" Zhang Bo greeted him.

"It's you who work hard, it's your grassroots, you are the foundation of a building, supporting thousands of high-rise buildings, with you, the building will not fall, the peasant association will be all over everyone, all over the north and south of the river, you are the bottom of the medical network, and you will always weave at the bottom of this network." Lu Yitian was also infected by the situation at the venue. A bit of a stirring text.

"Xie Lu, Uncle Xie gave us encouragement." Miao Er pushed Zhang Bo to Miao Qing's side.

Miao Qingla turned around and took Zhang Bo's hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaobo is really not simple, he hired the hospital director as a nanny." ”

"Sister painter, don't make fun of me, there's something else going on here." Zhang Bo said with a ruddy face. He also wanted to explain. Not an occasion.

"Director Zhang, don't talk nonsense:" Miao Er knows what he wants to say. It's nothing more than a brother-sister relationship. But he can't explain it, it creates an illusion that people will become husband and wife, and the illusion is true after a long time. Tricky!

"I'm almost unable to sit still in the position of my painter's sister, and I'm about to be promoted two levels in a row." Miao Qing looked at Miao Er with a smile and said, "It's hard to become a grandmother." ”

"Grandma, I'm here to cheer today, don't go off topic." Miao Er was very excited, but her face was red. However, no one heard their work, and the voices in the hall were noisy and loud.

"Dr. Zhang, has the conference started? Liu Yang asked. He never called Zhang Boge in public.

"Let's go. Who will preside over the meeting, and will there be party members? Miao Er asked.

"The village committee is a party member, the people are very angry, he contracted to build roads in the village, he was greedy for a lot of money, the reservoir on the mountain was also sold into a mine to dig up, the tap water was donated by the masses, the state gave a part, how many people do not know the details. Liu Yang said.

"If I remember correctly, Yilan is a party member, or she will preside over it, she has the ability. Zhang Bo said.

"Okay, that's it, give her the opportunity to exercise, I'm also a party member, it's good to have three party members on the rostrum, the party leads everything. Lu Tiantian said with a smile.

"Where's Ichiran? Miao Er turned her head to look for it. Ask.

"This wife was still there just now. Liu Yang scratched his scalp and said.

"I'm right behind you, okay, I'll preside. Li Yilan is very calm and composed. Say.

"Okay, it depends on your ability!" Liu Yang said. Encouragement, pride, and happiness.

To be continued (To be continued......