Chapter 55: Miao Qing's smile was high

Hu Yimei brought the account book after a while, handed it to Dean Miao with her own hands, and Miao Er handed it to Xiao Man, Xiao Man pretended to smile at Miao Er, and opened the account book to check the medicine.

"Doctor Hu, sit down and rest." Miao Er pointed to the chair next to the counter and said very politely. At this point, she made a slight movement and turned on the phone's voice recorder.

"..., sit, dean, sit." Hu Yimei said nervously. She was a little creepy at Miao'er's being too polite, she sat on Fang Cheng with half a fat ass, and glanced at Xiao Man from time to time.

"Doctor Hu, Hu Lick Qi Shu Wang Yun and the three of them will get Fei Ji You, and then you will sell it, how long will this matter be." Miao Er pretended to ask her casually.

"It started at the time of the agricultural cooperative system." Hu Yimei has no need to cover up, and she is not the mastermind.

"Who's the mastermind? Miao Er's voice was very soft, but to Hu Yimei's ears, it was extremely majestic, which made her frightened.

"You all listen to Wang Yun in the hospital, Stationmaster Qi is also an authoritative figure, Dean Lu and Wang Yun are old and benevolent, I dare not listen, if I don't listen, it means offending them, I will mean saying goodbye to the health industry, what does Li Yi's fate explain later, besides, for every hundred yuan of medicine sold, ten yuan will be raised, so I will endure it." Hu Yimei washed herself in horror. Push the blame away.

"What about the medicine on the agricultural cooperative system?" Miao Er continued to catch up unhurriedly, like running a marathon.

"I don't know how to do the medicine on the agricultural cooperative system, there is a lot of surplus, and the medicine is not paid, and these medicines are sold to outsiders." Hu Yimei's voice trembled slightly, which was caused by her restraint of panic.

"Doctor Hu, are you done?" Miao Eryou's voice raised, and Hu Yimei almost fell off the chair.

"The money from selling medicine is licking, Wang Yun, Sun Li, and I am thirty-one thirty-one... Apart. Hu Yimei felt that her crotch was wet, she had no guts, and she was scared to pee.

"If you go online, it's illegal, if I make a phone call, you will be detained by the Public Security Bureau, your materials will be rectified, and you will be imprisoned." Miao Er was angry, and her voice was fierce.

Hu Yimei knelt on the ground, water ran out of her crotch, and she cried and said, "I will return the money, don't let the Public Security Bureau arrest me." Dean, I'll give you a snort. ”

"I don't have the courage to steal a man, it's really Sun at home." Miao Er said disdainfully.

"I've stolen a man, so there's no way, I'll never go to the secretary of our village in the future. Dean.... Hu Yimei's spirit completely collapsed.

Xiao Man smiled secretly at the counter, and Zhang Bo walked in. He stayed outside for a long time, and thought to himself: Let others be forgiving.

"Doctor Hu, get up, get up, sit and talk." Zhang Bo looked at her pitifully, my dean, yes, she really has a set.

Hu Yimei stood up tremblingly, she didn't dare to sit on the chair, her cotton pants were wet.

"What are you going to do in the future?" Miao Er returned to normal, and her voice was very good.

"I listen to the dean." Hu Yimei said in a low voice.

"You do it first, and the courtyard will discuss it and then make a decision for you." Miao Er said slowly.

“… Dean, I'll go home first,..., change my pants and come back to duty. Hu Yimei lost her former charm, and the momentum of not buying a picture of eight disappeared. When she saw Miao'er nodding, she lowered her head and walked out of the clinic without daring to look at people.

Miao Er put away the flat and saved the recording.

"Dean, Dr. Hu is scared." Xiao Man finally couldn't help but laugh and bent over with a smile.

Zhang Bo glanced at Miao'er, meaning: You are really good.

"We must not be soft on such people. Enforcement of hospital rules. Miao Er understood the meaning of the book on Zhang Bo's face. Say.

"Li Yi. Hey, Li Yi. Miao Er shouted twice.

"Here." Li Yi walked over from the outpatient clinic.

"You're in charge of disinfecting, cleaning, and re-disinfecting." Miao Er instructed him.

"Okay, don't worry, dean, I'm doing it, Brother Zhang has already instructed, Li Yi smiled and groaned, he really understood Miao'er, no wonder he can be the dean, Zhang Chi has a way, Tai Chi Pipa Shaolin Boxing, speaking in a low tone and frustration like a laugh.

Zhang Bozhi Li Yi's smile also smiled.

"Miao'er, let's go back first, the painter's sister is waiting for us." Zhang Bo was worried about a question in his heart that could not be forgotten.

"Not waiting for us, but waiting for you. Don't worry, there are ** ladies waiting in your house, and so many old talents are with you, you won't be lonely. Miao Er said playfully. The two walked out.

"Who is that driver, it seems..."Zhang Bo thought about the question before he had a chance to ask. The secret of heaven must not be revealed, and you will know the Tao when the time comes. Miao Er said mysteriously.

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On the second floor of Zhang Bo's house, Miao Qing sat on the main seat, Miao Zifeng sat on his mother's side, Huang Zhongyi and Meng Ge sat in the west to accompany him, and Shi Yan ran before and after making tea. Liu Yang is also there. Ichiran was cooking in the kitchen Bang Zhurong and didn't come up. Xiao Mingzi and Cui Ping went to find a flower basket to play. Naturally, they didn't come.

"Sister, is that ink painting of yours an allusion to the 'Longpan Orange Well, Tiger Guarding the Apricot Forest, I wrote?'" Huang Zhongyi said.

"Exactly. The allusion of "Longpan Orange Well" can be found in the "Legend of the Immortals" written by Liu Xiang of the Western Han Dynasty. According to legend, when Emperor Wen of the Western Han Dynasty, there was Su Zhao in Binzhou, Hunan, who loved the art of immortal health, and when Su Wei became an immortal, he said to his mother: There is an epidemic of warm epidemic in this place, and only the orange leaves of our well water can be treated. Whoever suffers from a warm plague, give him a liter of water, six orange leaves, boil it in a casserole and drink it, and then he will be cured. In the second year, as Su Wei said, during the epidemic of the epidemic, there was an endless stream of people who came to seek medical treatment, so they boiled a few orange leaves with a liter of water and drank it, and they felt better when they drank it. The epidemic was quickly brought under control, and people saw dragons coming out of the well and soaring into the sky. The local people all believe that it is Su Tan who has changed, and here to save the people's suffering, and since then, the allusion of Longpan Tangerine Well has also been formed. Miao Qing was really knowledgeable, which made everyone stunned.

"I organized this allusion into materials, and conceived this work based on the clothes of the people at that time. Later, I summarized the allusion of the tiger guarding the apricot forest, and it became this excavation. Miao Qing said again.

"Grandma, tell us the story of the tiger guarding Benlin." Shi Yan happily ran to Miao Qing, took Miao Qing's hand and said.

"Brother Huang, Brother Meng, tell me about this allusion." Miao Qing said with a smile.

"I only know the provisional post of this couplet, like what you said, I really don't know the way." Huang Zhongyi said. Very honest. "It's just that what we're talking about has no roots and no roots, and it pollutes the ears of college students." Brother Meng said with a smile. "Good. I will tell you the story of the tiger guarding the apricot forest, which is from the "Legend of the Immortals" of the Jin people. Legend has it that during the Three Kingdoms period, there was a folk doctor of Dong Feng in Wu State, who settled under the Lushan Mountain, he lived in the mountains, did not farm, did not farm, and treated people every day. He had a special rule, he never charged a penny for treating people, and after the sick were cured, he planted five apricot trees, and one for those who were mildly ill, so that after many years, a huge apricot grove was formed, and the apricot grove reached as many as 100,000. Lush and green, it has become a large mangling forest. The birds and beasts in the mountains, wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards, all come here to play. In the woods, where the weeds do not grow all year round, and the flowers are ripe, the director built a barn in the middle of the woods, and told the people, "Whoever buys apricots, do not tell me, but you only pour the grain you have brought into the granary." You can take the same amount of apricots. There was once a man who took many apricots and little grain, and the tiger roared and chased after him, so frightened that he fell on the side of the road, and lost a lot of apricots, and when he came home, he saw that there were as many apricots as he had sent grain. There was once a bold person who went to steal apricots and was chased to his house by a tiger and killed him, and the people in the family hurriedly returned the apricots, and Dong Feng rescued the man. Speaking of this, Miao Qing took a sip of tea.

"It stands to reason that the catties of millet and apricots are different, which seems to be a little unreasonable." Liu Yang questioned.

"Yes, Dong Feng is a good person and so greedy." Shi Yan asked a question.

Dong Feng did not fail to understand this truth, and he distributed the surplus grain to the poorest. The second point is that those who pass by far away, the merchants who travel to the merchants, and those who lack money for the journey, must give alms, and those who look down on the sick, and those who are poor because of illness, he must help. Later, people worshiped him as a god and guarded the apricot forest, which became the standard of doctors. Miao explained.

"Oh, I see." Liu Yang understood, and Shi Yan also understood.

"Yes, the township doctors are a vulnerable group, they fight without regrets at the forefront of the medical position, no name, no status, no one has ever shouted grievances, my "Dragon and Tiger Picture" is well-deserved to them." Miao Qing was a little excited, her hands trembled a little, and she trembled very slightly.

"Grandma, who is this uncle!" Shi Yan asked Miao Qing Miao Zifeng beside her.

"Oh, he's, he's our driver." Miao Qing looked at Miao Zifeng, and the mother and son smiled knowingly.

"Yes, I'm your grandmother's driver." Miao Zifeng said that he and his mother Miao Qing meant not to let everyone feel pressured. smiled at Shi Yan.

"I look like a big official, above the district level." Shi Yan smiled and spit out her tongue.

"I hope he is a good official and can not come to observe the people's feelings." Miao Qing played a dumb riddle.

"The old sister is really knowledgeable." Huang Zhongyi admired.

"Your calligraphy is very good, and it has reached the level of publication, otherwise, I will recommend it to you and publish it in the national journal." Longpan orange well, tiger guarding the apricot forest, words are thousands, the wind and bones are magical and proud, second only to the ancient calligrapher Wang Xizhi. Under the Reclining Buddha, the hidden dragon and the Crouching Tiger, but no one has discovered it. Miao Qing sighed.

The old sister praised her, but she was moved by the spirit of Zhang Bo and Dean Miao, so she cast it into eight characters. The story of auspiciousness is not fully understood. Huang Zhongyi is very honest, he really didn't expect that in his twilight years, he could catch a glimpse of the style of a great painter. In many publications, Miao Qing's works are often seen. Her "Reclining Buddha" has also caused a sensation in the north and south of the river, and critics call it the contemporary "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival". Some publications commented that "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is another reprint.

"Dare to ask my sister, have you ever had a masterpiece of "Reclining Buddha"?" Huang Zhongyi asked, inquiring.

"If you want to see it, you still ask." Miao Qing asked with a smile.

"I want to open my eyes." Huang Zhongyi said, thinking, why don't you take it with you.

"Okay, Shi Yan, take the scroll I gave to your dad and unfold it and hang it in the Rong Hall." Miao Qing said with a smile, the kind of smile of the elderly.