Zhang Bo talked to Brother Meng and Ling Jun in the morning in the lower village, and the last agreed to clean the clinic in the afternoon.

On the afternoon of the first day of the new year, the weather was clear, and the sun gave the snow on the earth, and crossed a layer of silver. Zhang Bo called Liu Yang Yilan and led Li Yishi Yan and Zhu Rong to open the door of the clinic with Meng Ge Lingjun and his son in the lower village, and poured into the yard to clean up. And Xiao Mingzi. The shovels and brooms are all in place. None of them had their hands empty.

"Set off firecrackers before we work." The master brought a firecracker from the car outside the gate.

"Come, give it to me, I'm doing it." Meng Lingjun ran forward.

"Come, I'm better at that." Xiao Ming ran forward, grabbed the firecracker, removed the outfit, and rolled from the gate to the outpatient door. When lit, it rings like a storm, and each time it sounds, it's like telling a story.

Zhang Bo stood in the courtyard, looking at the entire bleak courtyard. Under the south wall, there used to be a parking place, but now it is also covered with snow. The dried loofah seedlings and plum bean seedlings in the root of the wall are tangled from the snow to the top of the wall, until the butterflies fly over the wall, and now there are no butterflies, and all the seedlings are covered with snow. The two flower trees in the courtyard stood there expressionlessly. The two flower trees next to the gate are also the same as these two flower trees, with a blank expression. The hose froze and nodded as if it were throat-baring. Under the west wall, there was a piece of grass felt that was not in the snow. The east side is the toilet, and the women's toilet over there used to be a favorite place for Sun Li and Hu Yimei. Stay in it for an hour, count the red renminbi inside, and then break your leg and be dragged out like a dog. Now, it has only been more than 20 days, as if he has not been to this place for 20 years, Zhang Bo's eyes are moist. He withdrew his gaze, and everyone was standing behind him, turned and walked towards the clinic, unlocked the door, pushed it open and walked in.

In the room, a cold air greeted me, there was a thin layer of dust on the desk, and many things on the orange chair and table were still in place. He walked into the ward again, as if he saw the scene of Wang Yun and Li Yi rescuing the patient separately...

The room was very messy, the quilt on the hospital bed was not folded, and there were many cartons of paper. These are the traces left by the rescue of the two old men. The door of the pharmacy has been locked, the courtyard has confiscated the key taken by Sun Li Hu Yimei, the air conditioner of Midea has stopped working, there is no heat, there is no popularity, it seems lonely and desolate, and there is some yin and cold.

In the courtyard, there was the laughter of Brother Meng of Shiyan Xiaomingzi Yilan Lingjun, and this laughter changed the stagnation of the remnant winter. The sun also looks warm and magnificent.

Zhang Bo looked left and right, where is the remote control of the air conditioner? Zhu Rong stood behind him. Feel every move on his face. Zhu Rong found that the remote control was on the table where the needle medicine was dispensed, and walked over to take it and handed it to Zhang Bo. Zhang Bo turned on the air conditioner, and the temperature was thirty degrees.

"It's touching! Zhu Rong asked.

"Things are not people, not everything. It seems like 20 years have passed. Zhang Bo said.

"There are too many stories that have happened in your clinic since the Agricultural Cooperative Cooperative Society." Zhu Rong said. She and Zhang Bo have a little understanding.

"It's like I've experienced a big event in my life, and I have a feeling of heartbreak in this year." Zhang Bo is not a great sage, and there are times when he is vulnerable.

"It's normal to feel this way, everyone has moments of vulnerability, and the extreme fragility is the sublimation of feelings." Zhu Rong, like in the classroom, guides students according to the situation.

"It should be...... the people will expect his doctors to be strong, highly skilled, and to rely on and guarantee their recovery." Zhang Bo said that this is how he feels.

The room was warm, and Zhu Rong found a mop to mop the floor. Zhang Bo filled the basin with water, found a rag, and began to wipe the table and chair boards.

"You rest, I'll do it." Zhu Rong cares about Zhang Bo very much. Every time you look at him, you will have a happy smile.

Two rooms, six sickbeds, and the rest were chairs that could accommodate many people, and he finished wiping the tables and chairs, and then went to fold the quilt on the sickbed. This sleep, put by the window, Zhu Rong once lay on it, it was a season near the wheat harvest, dizzy due to cervical spondylosis, at that time, her clothes were very thin, uneven, like a beautiful scenery, showing in the beautiful mountains and rivers, there was nothing to think about at that time, just as a work of art to carve for her. His hand slid over their backs, and it felt like an instant pleasure, no careful appreciation, just looking for her sick spots..., thinking of this, he laughed silently. I thought, Buddhism pays attention to fate, people talk about share, but I didn't expect this beautiful stunner to be born for himself.

"What are you laughing at, nerves." When Zhu Rong looked up, he saw Zhang Bo's smile.

"You've ever been on this couch." Zhang Bo said with a smile.

"Oh, remember so much!" Zhu Rong said while mopping the floor.

"That man doesn't **!" Zhang Bo said self-deprecatingly, vulgar.

"There's a kind of man who doesn't." Zhu Rong said with a smile.

"People without cells." Zhu Rong smiled like a girl.

"Wooden man, you say it's me?" Zhang Bo said.

"Say that others can be worthy of you?" Zhu Rong told the truth.

"Yes, I feel the same." Zhang Bo is unyielding, and he is self-assured.

"Uncle Zhang, the courtyard outside has been cleaned, what other instructions do you have?" Meng Jinjun came in and asked.

"Let Brother Meng come in and rest, it's almost in the ward. Only the doctor's office remained.

"I'm coming." Brother Meng walked in.

"Big brother is hard, sweating, beware of cold." Zhang Bo moved the chair and cared about him very much.

"Do you still have some medicine today?" Brother Meng asked, and he looked at the pharmacy.

"I can only take stock when I come to the courtyard, and there are six people's shares here." "Hu licked Wang Yun to take the money from the agricultural cooperative system, Sun Li and Hu Yimei must know how much money can be here." Brother Meng analyzed and said.

"Follow the procedure, Dean Miao has his own method." Zhang Bo was very confident in Miao'er, and said: "I'll clean the outer room, and I'll go to my house when I'm done." ”

Everyone began to clean the outpatient room again, and the ward and the outpatient clinic were separated by one door, which showed that the world was not big. Zhang Bo wiped the tables and chairs with a rag, and the microcomputer was also covered with dust. How many small actions Hu Lick made in the face of the microcomputer, how many crooked thoughts he moved, and how much blood and sweat of the people he dug up, Zhang Bo couldn't calculate, only Hu Lick and Dao. Now, he is lucky to be lying in the hospital, and the state has nothing to do about it. In Zhang Bo's heart, I still wish Hu Lick to get better, don't lie down forever, physical recovery is the most important thing.

"Sad!" Zhu Rong saw that Zhang Bo's face was so gloomy.

"No, it's hope, or wish." Zhang Bo told Zhu Rong.

"There is no need to be sympathetic to such people. You were the deputy director at the beginning, but then how did you become him? What does this mean, if he doesn't have ambition, Lu Zhiqi and Wang Yun will attack you? I really admire your magnanimity. Meng Ge said.

"Just like this doesn't mean we're at a lower level and worse in quality." Zhang Bo explained.

"Endangering the group, endangering the people, this kind of person does not deserve sympathy." Meng Lingjun also said angrily.

"Evil prevails over good, and this kind of person will fend for himself." Zhang Bo wiped the table where Wang Yun had sat again. A lewd person seems to be sitting at a table, like such a suspicious and scheming person, calculating himself, breaking into prison, he wants to be the director for the sake of fame, he wants to be the director for the sake of getting something for nothing, he wants to open a mine for the sake of money and women, he is almost omnipotent, he dominates the world, and he is the only one. As a result, the money is empty, which is really sad.

Zhang Bo quickly wiped the tables and chairs of the four people. Zhu Rong also finished mopping the ground.

"Dinner at my house tonight." Zhang Bo said.

"Anything else? Brother Meng asked.

"It's okay, let's relax during the holidays." Zhang Bo said.

"Lingjun, it's okay, let's go home." Brother Meng shouted to order the army to return to the village.

"It's hard work big brother today." Zhu Rong apologized.

"I'll come to your house tomorrow for dinner, and I'll see you tomorrow." Brother Meng said as he walked.

Meng Ge and Ling Jun left. Liu Yangyi also greeted Zhang Bo and others and went back to the East Village.

Li Yi walked into the outpatient room, said that the doctor's office was fine, and stood still at his desk. Alas, for dozens of days, it was like having a dream, after a blow to the hammer and shaking, like a dream to wake up, the snow was still white, the daylight was still bright, and the people standing in front of them were all amiable people, without their help, they would go to the deep cement, difficult to extricate themselves.

Li Yi glanced at the table and chair on the side, it was Wang Yun's table, this is a lewd and greedy, ruthless and despicable person, a person with tens of millions of dollars, a person who appears as long as there is money, he didn't expect to end up in such a bad place, and he became a prisoner in less than a month, with nothing.

"Sentimental, I want to learn from Lin Daiyu." Zhu Rong looked at Li Yi's deep eyes, moist and shiny, he actually meant a lot.

Zhang Bo saw Li Yi, Li Yi's face was a little melancholy, the bulge showed the edges and corners, the face with a slight beard was a little disdainful, although the Sanqi hairstyle was not long or short, it was a little messy, and the long black eyebrows even pressed the eyelids. Double eyelids, double eye sockets are a little sunken. He has nothing to do, his hand touches the pen and prescription note, and he can't put it down. He loves this profession, adheres to the ideas of the older generation, implements revolutionary humanitarianism, saves lives and helps the wounded, but he didn't expect to fall into Wang Yun's trap.

Li Yi regretted it. At this time, he remembered his father, his father was recuperating in his sister's place, and his sister started in the pasta business there, and now he is not a big boss, and married in Beijin in his early years, has a car and a house, and buys a villa.

However, he has loved this career and this sacred work since he was a child, but it was his negligence that allowed Wang Yun to take advantage of the loophole.

"What do you think? Zhang Bo walked up to Li Yi, he patted him on the shoulder cordially and asked.

"Touching the feelings. I just want Wang Yun and me. Li Yi woke up from his contemplation and said.

"Do you want to understand? Zhang Bo asked with a smile.

"Seems to understand." Li Yi was a little embarrassed, like a primary school student.

"You are young, you have a long road, and when you take the clinician exam, you can apply for jobs all over the country." Zhang Bo gave him encouragement.

"Can I do it?" Li Yi was a little lacking in confidence.

"Absolutely. After graduating from the health school, I have more than ten years of practice, why not. Zhang Bo was encouraged to push forward. Have confidence in yourself, you have been nervous once, you might as well come once, like a 100-meter sprint, and fight hard. "Zhu Rong struck while the iron was hot. Motivate him.

"Okay, I checked Baidu on the computer you just bought at home, March 12-17 is the registration time, I want to seize this opportunity." Li Yi was excited, and tears fell involuntarily.

Zhu Rong's heart was sour, and she twisted her face to the side to avoid crying with others.

Zhang Bo pointed to the south wall outside the window and said: "Look, counting nine cold winters, the loofah seedlings and plum bean seedlings on the south wall are still clinging to the wall, and they don't give up without life." The snow is buried, and when the snow melts, it is very immovable, its spirit to the sun has not withered, it summons the ice to dissolve the snow, it beckons the spring flowers to bloom. ”

"Yes, Shelley said, winter is coming, will spring be far away? Zhang Bo said again.

"I understand, Brother Zhang, I won't retreat, I will be like you, I can endure, struggle, not give in, and save the wounded." Li Yi said solemnly.

"That's pretty much it." Zhu Rong turned his face and smiled, with beautiful long eyelashes.

In the yard, Shi Yan and Cui Ping built a head in the snow. Looking at it like that, he grabbed four hooves steadily, held an iron-like back, cocked tail, two ringed horns, and stared at his eyes, as if he had walked into the Dounian field, pulled out the momentum, and moved forward.