Large Organs, Small Cadres (1)

In the thick shade of the French plane trees hidden by the three-story small building of the outpatient department of a military compound, the branches and leaves swaying in the autumn wind cast their own shadows on the desk in the duty room through the window glass, and constantly changed the figures. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere are not many people who come to see a doctor on weekends, and physician Zeng Xinxin is looking through medical journals alone.

"Hello, Dr. Zeng!"

Zeng Xinxin raised her head and saw Yang Junshan standing at the door of the duty room, looking at her with a smile.

Yang Junshan is a young staff officer who was just transferred to the agency last year, with a narrow face, compact facial features, and a tall and thin figure that looks like a scarecrow supported by a bamboo pole no matter what clothes he wears.

Because Yang Junshan often goes to the Department of Internal Medicine to see a doctor, Zeng Xinxin is more familiar with him.

"What's wrong?" She asked Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan sat down on the chair opposite Zeng Xinxin, his sunny face turned cloudy, he pointed to his neck with a painful expression, and replied with a painful expression: "The throat is sore, it may be the same as the Wang staff officer of our bureau, the perineum is inflamed." ”

Zeng Xinxin laughed and said with a red face: "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

Yang Junshan said seriously: "Don't lie to you, in the past two days, it hurts to drink water in my throat and saliva in my throat." ”

Zeng Xinxin asked Yang Junshan to open his mouth, pressed his tongue with a tongue depressor and looked into his throat, opened a list and handed it to him, saying, "Go to the treatment room to get penicillin." Remember, you have epiglottitis. ”

Yang Junshan took the list and said suspiciously: "I have pharyngal (disgusting) inflammation?" It's not that ------."

"It's still a high ginseng, I don't even understand this!"

Yang Junshan's face is thinner than window paper, but his self-esteem is heavier than Mount Tai, and he is most afraid that others will say that he doesn't understand something, so he argues with a red face: "I haven't studied medicine, of course I don't understand." The people in your outpatient department are all studying medicine, and some of them don't even know the most basic common sense? I heard that during the knowledge test in the outpatient department a few days ago, a female hygienist asked, 'Where is the heart?' The answer became 'in the stomach'. ”

"She's right, the heart is in the stomach." Zeng Xinxin deliberately joked with Yang Junshan.

"That's not right!" Yang Junshan patted his abdomen, raised another leg and said, "People have two bellies, one with a big belly and one with a leg, who knows which one she is talking about." ”

"Don't be poor, go get an injection!"

Next door came the sound of Yang Junshan and the female nurse giggling and laughing, Zeng Xinxin didn't have the heart to read anymore, her eyes looked out the window, and she fell into deep thought.

Dr. Yang from the ENT Department told her a few days ago that there is a single staff officer in the agency who has good conditions, is very talented, and has a good character, and if Zeng Xinxin is interested, he can take the lead and be an introducer. Zeng Xinxin had just broken up with her original boyfriend and was frustrated, so she nodded.

Zeng Xinxin thought in his heart, people often say that when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and when the organ is big, everyone has it, not long after Yang Junshan was transferred to the agency, he was familiar with the people in the outpatient department, especially the unmarried girls in the outpatient department, as if they had known each other in their previous lives. And the staff officer Dr. Yang said, who had worked in the same compound with him for several years, would not be able to get the number. Dr. Yang explained that the staff officer didn't like to go to the outpatient department to see a doctor, and he usually had a cold and fever or something, so he turned over some medicine in the drawer, took it casually, and passed it with a top. Dr. Yang's words made her have a good impression of this staff officer who had not yet been assigned to the number.

The early autumn heat was the widow of midsummer, and it showed no pity for the young staff officers who were working overtime, fanning the hot wind into the windows and doors, so that the temperature in the office remained high at midnight.

Cui Yudong revised a text material on the microcomputer, filled the ashtray, emptied the tea cup, and the last paragraph of the material came to an end.

Cui Yudong didn't turn on the air conditioner, he was sweating, he seemed to feel more comfortable in his heart, his nose was breathing smoothly, and his head didn't hurt much.

He took out the letter he had received in the afternoon from his trouser pocket and read it again carefully. The letter was written by my brother who had not yet used a mobile phone, and there was no greeting on it, but it was straight to the point about how much money each family could redeem for building roads and dams in the village, and how much money was needed for his father who had suffered from cerebral thrombosis to go to the hospital for infusion------ and the whole letter was like a report for applying for funds.

In recent years, the family's life has deteriorated, and the old mother has been hospitalized and died, spending all the family's savings. Last year, when the old father was sick again, and the old man was still in good health, he followed the construction team in the village and built houses for others for decades, and finally built a debt for his descendants.

Cui Yudong's living expenses have been very low, and he usually buys the cheapest meals in the canteen. I don't go out on the streets easily on holidays, and I rarely visit relatives and friends. "I'm not afraid of the sky, I'm not afraid of the earth, I'm afraid of the call from the big camp", the embarrassment of being shy when receiving guests is the last thing he wants to encounter. Therefore, it is difficult for him to encounter the happy event of "having friends from afar, and it is not easy to enjoy the joy of "meeting acquaintances after a long absence, and meeting a thousand cups".

Twenty-six-year-old Cui Yudong saw that most of his colleagues were married, and some had children, he had neither envy nor jealousy. The financially stretched situation made him afraid to set foot in love easily, and for this kind of thing, the letter from home never asked, and he himself seemed to feel very distant, and politely rejected a few enthusiastic people who wanted to introduce him to a girlfriend. A few days ago, Dr. Yang from the outpatient department was going to introduce him to his girlfriend again, and he was still a little moved when he heard that Dr. Yang introduced Zeng Xinxin. Among the staff of the outpatient department of the organ, a considerable number of them came in on the basis of connections, either the children of the chief or the relatives of the leader, and the background was tougher than the other. Among them, there is no shortage of people who are really talented and learned, but there are also many people who want to be idle and mess around, and there are also people who are not very capable and have a lot of temper, Cui Yudong is usually reluctant to go to the outpatient department when he is sick, on the one hand, he is used to being bitter from snacks and is not squeamish; On the other hand, I don't want to take a few pills and look at other people's faces.

Although Cui Yudong rarely goes to the outpatient department and doesn't know Zeng Xinxin, he has heard others talk about her more than once, and it is not a good reputation, but it can be regarded as rave reviews. Although looking for a girlfriend can't be like Yang Junshan said, "choose carefully with friends" and "prefer to be indiscriminate", and all rejections will also cause unwarranted speculation from others, he promised Dr. Yang to meet Zeng Xinxin at the appropriate time.

"Why don't you go back to rest?" Staff Officer Zhao, who was sleeping in the duty room, got up to relieve himself, saw that the light in Cui Yudong's office was still on, walked over, and asked him with sleepy eyes.

Cui Yudong hurriedly put away the letter, stood up and said, "Yang Junshan asked me to help him revise a material, it has been corrected, and he is about to go back to sleep." ”

"This Yang Junshan, when he has a problem, he can't do it himself, he always asks others for help, no wonder he always hasn't grown."

"He's got an inflamed throat these days."

"Aren't you also catching a cold?"

"I'm a little fault!" (To be continued.) )