"Put the flowers." A coquettish shout, Shi Yan again.

Shi Yan lit the flower twist, and the "silk" sounded, a thunder exploded, and it rushed into the air on the spot, and it bloomed on the spot with a broken sound. People watched from afar, even though it was daylight, there was also a different view.

"It's beautiful!" Xiao Ming raised his arms and shouted.

"How beautiful do you say?" Miao Qing asked Xiao Ming.

"Like a sky full of stars." Xiao Ming said with a raised face.

"I look like a chrysanthemum." Shi Yan thought.

"Like the morning glow, when I go out in the morning." Meng Lingjun said.

"Like a pear blossom." Cui Ping Yanran said.

"Like a lotus, like a holly flower." Liu Yang said that he was still thinking: "Snowflakes are not impossible. ”

"Xiaobo, what do you say?" Miao Qing asked again.

"Like a heart flower, a flower in the heart, a flower in the heart and a flower like a locust flower, blooming, white, red, purple..." Zhang Bo thought and said: "A butterfly-like flower, with two petals, like a locust flower, a flower that blooms on the heart." ”

"Yes, the flowers that bloom on the elephant's heart, the locust flowers that bloom on the elephant's heart, are fragrant and spleen-secreting, and fragrant." Miao Qing smiled, laughing from the bottom of her heart, her face without many wrinkles had deep laugh lines, like the wrinkles caused by swallows playing in the water on the lake.

"So, the locust flowers in my heart have dyed the stars in the sky, the chrysanthemums have been dyed, the lotus flowers have been red, the morning glow has been held, the broken flowers of holly have been dyed, the pear blossoms have bloomed, and the purples and thousands of reds have become the world of the acacia fragrant and fragrant." Zhang Bo almost shouted as if reciting.

Miao Qing was excited, and tears welled up in her eyes. An artist said: "In the era of insufficient food, among thousands of trees, locust flowers, tree buds, and locust leaves were the first to be recommended, and we survived that era." to build a socialist new China. ”

"Yes, the plants and trees in my hometown are dyed with the love and love of the world." Meng Ge has the style of a modern poet.

"There's a strong scent of ink there, blooming in the words." Huang Zhongyi is also a poet, and he has poems from his heart.

"There is a locust tree in front of my house, which blooms every March, April and May, attracting a lot of bees to come, pick, pick, pick..." Liu Yang wanted to continue. But forgot what I wanted to say.

"Fuqin makes a sound and collects honey." Li Yilan immediately made up for Liu Yang's embarrassment.

"Everyone is at the opening poetry meeting, and I will also add that the Red Cross comes from the flowers." Miao Er smiled. I kind of want to laugh a lot.

"You're the leader, you don't understand our feelings." Miao Qing said to Miao Er's playful face.

"Wonderful, sister painter, this sentence of the dean is really wonderful, and it inadvertently extends a lot of reality, in fact, I also want to say that the red cross comes from the flower. It can also be said that the locust flower in my heart has become a red cross flower, which is colorful. Zhang Bo explained.

After a few boxes of fireworks, everyone cleaned the yard.

"Painter's sister, please." Brother Meng led the way, and Miao Er Zhang Bo was on the left and on the right. Miao Er always habitually looked at Zhang Bo's easily emotional face.

"Sister painter, slow down, the road is slippery, we are all old." Huang Zhongyi followed and said with emotion.

Xiao Ming went to see the snow cow again, because he was holding a long fruit knife in his hand for carving.

Entering the outpatient room, Zhang Bo led Miao Qing to his place and sat down, and the others found a place to sit down. Han Shuang couldn't take his eyes off the computer. There was no one around.

"Good location with a full view of the yard. You see, the layout of the courtyard is extremely orderly, and the rice vines on the south wall are very poetic. The distant sky outside the wall brings infinite yearning and imagination. "Miao Qing has always been an artistic language.

"Grandma, you have come often since then, there are so many younger brothers, and the generations are all messed up." Miao Er said with a smile, and lowered her head to her grandmother's ear, whispering, "Don't you have something to send?" ＂

"You're a ghost. Oh! I remembered, go to the car and get it, your dad is in the car.... ”

Before Miao Qing finished speaking, Miao Zifeng brought two scrolls and sent them over.

"Open it and let everyone see it, one is for the clinic, and the other is for Xiaobo to hang at home."

Zhang Bo, Brother Meng, and Huang Zhongyi all came to the exhibition scroll. This is an ink painting with a well and a tree next to it, and above the tree, two dragons hovering in the clouds. Looking at another picture, there is an apricot forest in the mountains, and there is a tiger standing in the forest, lifelike, especially alive.

"A stroke of genius." Huang Zhongyi blurted out.

"Today I finally saw everyone's demeanor." Meng Ge said.

"I also have something to give to Zhang Bo." Huang Zhongyi said. "Something." Miao Er asked. "A word." Huang Zhongyi said that Miao Er found out that Huang Zhongyi had a well-framed painting on his back. I saw that Huang Zhongyi unraveled it, and the framed banner was opened, which was originally a seal character, and the upper couplet wrote: Longwan Orange Well. The following couplet writes: Tiger guards the apricot forest.

"It's a coincidence." Meng Ge said: "Writing and painting are both allusions. ”

"Xie Lu, thank you for the love of the two old men." Zhang Bo admired these two old men from the bottom of his heart, praised and wished: "I am willing to be a dragon and a tiger, carry forward their spirit, and live up to expectations." ”

"When I go back, take your book with me and see if it's published at that publishing house." Miao Qing said: "I'm old, you're young, you can write for another twenty years, right, Xiaobo." ”

"What the painter's sister said is true, but my sister's artistic youth is still there." Zhang Bo said sincerely.

Zhang Bo accepted the two paintings and characters and handed them to Shi Yan, who had just come in.

"Did you give it to me?" Shi Yan said mischievously.

"If this painting is given to Xiaobo, it is equivalent to giving it to you." Miao Qing thought that Shi Yan was Zhang Bo's daughter, Zhang Bo was a little embarrassed, and Shi Yan was very happy.

"Grandma, do you see that my father and daughter look very similar." Shi Yan leaned up and tilted her head to lean on Zhang Bo's shoulder, looking at Miao Qing with a smile.

"What a clever girl, are you still in school?" Miao Qing asked, very concerned.

"Studying at Shandong University." Zhang Bo acquiesced in the father-daughter relationship and answered for Shiyan.

It's not that Miao Qing didn't answer Shi Yan's question, it's because Miao Er stole her grandmother's clothes and hinted not to ask. Therefore, Miao Qing changed the topic.

"Okay, it's very smart at first glance, and it will definitely be successful in the future." Miao Qing ended the live question. Shi Yan seemed a little disappointed, how she wished that the person next to her was her own father.

"Mom, can we go back now?" Miao Zifeng finally spoke.

"Wait a minute, Xiaobo's novel hasn't been picked up yet. It's also a very important thing. Miao Qing was worried about Zhang Bo's manuscript.

"Lunch is very fast, and I will leave after eating." Shi Yan stepped forward and coquettishly pulled Miao Qing's hand.

"My heart is soft, as soon as this girl says that I don't want to leave, then I won't leave, and I will eat this meal at Xiaobo's house today." Miao Qing was in a good mood and agreed to Shi Yan's request.

"Mom..." Miao Zifeng seemed to be unhappy, but he couldn't disobey.

"I know what you're thinking, Zifeng, you can have a little more pleasure here. The feelings here are all sincere. No matter how big it is, it must be for the people, and without the people, whose official will you be? Miao Qing was obviously educating her son, and her back was straightened to speak.

"Mom, I listen to you." Miao Zifeng said cautiously, for fear that the old lady would have any more dogma.

"Xiaobo, let's go, go to your house." Miao Qing stood up and moved out, and everyone stood up and got out of the way.

"Shi Yan, take grandma home first, I'll be there soon." Zhang Bo said to Shi Yan.

"Guaranteed to get the job done." Shi Yan saluted, looking ridiculous.

"Brother Meng, Uncle Huang, you also go over and chat with the painter's sister." Zhang Bo said with a smile.

Miao Qing, under the guidance of Shi Yan, accompanied by Meng Ge and Huang Zhongyi, went to Zhang Bo's house.

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"Director Zhang, this is the list of medicines, and there are many kinds of surplus medicines on it. Go to the back and check with Man. Han Shuang's cold face lifted, reached out and tore off the list from the printer, and handed it to Zhang Bo not far away. Zhang Bo felt that Han Shuang's voice was still full of heat.

Zhang Bo turned around and walked into the pharmacy across the door, where Xiao Man and Hu Yimei were sorting through a complicated list of medicines, injections, tablets, pills, ointments, and so on. The quantity and specifications of each medicine are recorded in the book. "Doctor Xiao, have you finished sorting out the medicine, check it as soon as possible." Zhang Bo asked.

"It's basically over." She said as she filled in the number of medicines. He didn't raise his head on the counter.

"Sister Hu is hard." Mr. Zhang said he gave the list to Mr. Shawman. asked Hu Yimei by the way. Hu Yimei nodded hurriedly and said that she didn't reply, just checked the medicine. Miao Er also walked in.

"Miao Yuan, the varieties of drugs allocated in our hospital do not match the varieties of drugs here, and many of them are not from one manufacturer. , that is to say, it is not a drug on our agricultural cooperative. Shawman said, she reached out to take the list, checked it with the ledger, and said.

"How much is in and out, and the relatively large disparity is those types." Miao Er asked.

"There are 213 kinds of medicines, this is a rough statistics, the balance of agricultural cooperative drugs and the number of microcomputers are inconsistent, ofloxacin, ceftriaxone, dozens of balances. Ceftriaxone alone is worth more than 20,000 yuan in retail. If in the other sells non-agricultural cooperatives. Shawman said, the business is proficient.

"Xiang carefully checked. What does this mean? Miao Er glanced at Hu Yimei suspiciously.

"This means that the surplus of the drugs on the agricultural cooperative medicine will go to the non-basic medicine, which is equivalent to opening two clinics, and the non-agricultural cooperative medicine is not available on the computer. But there is a lot of inventory. Shawman said.

"That is, a private clinic, a farmer's cooperative clinic." Zhang Bo understood: "These people are really capable. ”

"Doctor Hu, how to explain this, you and Sun Li are in charge of the medicine warehouse, and you should understand the medicine and storage." Miao Er couldn't take her eyes off it, staring at Hu Yimei's somewhat worried face.

"It's..." Hu Yimei snorted.

"Doctor Hu, keep you safe, say it." Miao Er is good at persuasion.

"This is the medicine that Hu licked Qi Qi and Wang Yun privately, for every hundred yuan sold, Sun Li and I have a little commission." Hu Yimei had a sweat shadow on her face. It's steaming.

"Do Zhang Bo and Li Yi know each other?" Miao Er continued to ask.

"They just go to the doctor. That's what it did in the beginning. Hu Yimei had no defensive position, and the psychological defense line was defeated.

"What is the surplus of agricultural cooperative medicine." Miao Xin took advantage of the victory to pursue, but his voice was gentle.

"This has to be asked Hu Lick, for example, when the agricultural cooperative medicine is combined with Shuanghuanglian oral liquid, when you prescribe it on the computer, you can play two together, and the balance of the medicine will not come like this." Hu Yimei wiped her sweat with her sleeve.

"Doctor Hu, you must have a private account, take out this private account, or let you continue to work here, if you don't take it, I will be held responsible, and it is difficult to say in law." Miao Er reminded her that she knew that she was out of proportion.

"At Sun Li's, I'll get it." Hu Yimei hurriedly walked out of the counter to leave.

"Doctor Hu, can Sun Li give it to you, how do you get her to hand it over." Miao Er helped Hu Yimei find a way on the side, she was very capable, and she essentially wanted a way to account books.

"I'll just check our own accounts." Hu Yimei was very nervous, nervously wiping her sweat with her sleeve.

"Okay, you go, it's better to hurry." Miao Er said slowly: "Don't be nervous! ”

Hu Yimei walked out of the pharmacy door with a bitter face, as if she had lost a lot of money, or she had a sad thing like her father and mother. There is a saying about learning: such as mourning? Whoa.