Due to a lot of delays due to personal matters, the two prose manuscripts have to be handed over within a month, and now there is less than half of the time left, and Yu Xi is also a little anxious. In addition to the urgency of time, it was also because it was the first time she had written such a rigorous and serious essay on national policy. It's also a challenge for her.

There are many differences between the organs and other places, and the content and style of the manuscript are very limited, and it is Feng Ping's requirement to write positive energy in praise of virtue. Although she has completed two work reports before, the work reports are more rational and principled, with more previous information and a more fixed model for reference. While prose can use imagination out of thin air, it must not deviate from the theme to be expressed, and the language vocabulary must also be expressed carefully. In order not to make jokes as much as possible, Yu Xi first consulted some relevant types of manuscripts on the Internet, wanting to learn from the experience of his predecessors.

On this day, Feng Ping used the key to open the filing cabinet on the right side of the desk, as if he wanted to find something inside, but the filing cabinet was really a little messy, and he couldn't find what he was looking for after a long time. asked Yu Xi to tidy up the filing cabinet and asked her to pay attention to the USB flash drives scattered inside.

Folders of all sizes were stacked in file cabinets, and stacks of paper were stacked in a mess. It took Yu Xi nearly an hour to classify and place all kinds of documents and mark them one by one with labels. She found a total of more than a dozen USB flash drives, Feng Ping asked her to open each USB flash drive to take a look, irrelevant things were deleted, and those who had documents and materials were shown to him first, because those USB disks may contain previous materials, as well as prose manuscripts written by previous civil servants, so that she could find them out or use them for reference.

Most of the more than a dozen USB flash drives were empty, and there was one that contained some photos of Feng Ping and others, and Yu Xi handed it over to Feng Ping along with the four USB flash drives with information, and separated the ones with photos.

Feng Ping was stunned for a moment: "My photo? When did I save my photos to a USB stick? How many photos are in it? ”

"There are a few pictures of you and your wife, maybe she saved them and didn't tell you, and I haven't seen a few others."

Feng Ping was even more stunned and said, "You show me all the USB flash drives." ”

"I've opened them all, and they're all empty and there's nothing in them."

Feng Ping didn't seem to believe Yu Xi very much, and said impatiently: "You can show me first!" ”

The previous manuscripts did not give Yu Xi much reference and inspiration, those manuscripts were too formal, and the whole article had almost no new vocabulary except for singing praises and songs, giving people the feeling that they were just written to complete the task. Yu Xi doesn't want to write that kind of soulless manuscript, it's not that she is conceited, just as Xiao Ye in the tax hall said, external contract workers like them will never become regular workers no matter what, and that kind of bending is really unnecessary.

A week later, at Feng Ping's urging, Yu Xi sent the two manuscripts to him for review first. Feng Ping pointed out a number of faults intermittently, saying that the topic of the manuscript was not satisfactory, and that the content was not relevant enough, but in the end he did not make it clear what needed to be revised. Yu Xi had no choice but to ask for advice patiently and humbly. Unexpectedly, Feng Ping actually said: "This is what you wrote, we hired you for this work, why do you ask me?" ”

Yu Xi didn't know how to revise it, and sent the manuscript out without making any changes. Afterwards, she thought about it, Feng Ping felt that it was unsatisfactory, maybe her manuscript lacked the restraint in the previous manuscript. But even if she guessed Feng Ping's thoughts, she couldn't write the manuscript he wanted, because the words deliberately against her heart were like a soulless "walking corpse".

Early that weekend morning, Yu Xi felt lightheaded and hot, and the thermometer showed that she had a fever of 38 degrees. After Kang Kang had breakfast, he temporarily put him downstairs at his aunt's house, and she went to the hospital by herself. The thought in her mind was: she can't get sick, even if she has a cold, she can't delay, otherwise who will take care of Kangkang? The work must not be delayed.

The doctor prescribed a bunch of cold, anti-inflammatory and nutritional medicines, and told her to pay attention to rest and supplement nutrition. Queuing to register, waiting in line for the doctor, queuing up to pay the money, queuing up to get the medicine, half a day passed, and she was tossed enough. took the medicine out of the hospital, walked to the already hot sun, Yu Xi's feet were a little fluttering, and when he went down the steps, he stumbled and sat on the steps, and almost rolled down the steps, the medicine in his hand was scattered on the ground, and he rushed down the steps

Yu Xi just wanted to stand up, when suddenly, a man's figure rushed up from behind her, chasing after her to pick up the medicine scattered all over the place. The man filled the medicine, walked up the steps and handed it to Yu Xi, showing a bright smile and saying, "Hello, I am a doctor in this hospital." Are you uncomfortable? Is there no one to come with you? ”

Yu Xi thanked him again and again, saying, "I'm fine, the doctor said it was just a cold." ”

"I just got off work, why don't I drop you off?" The man was very enthusiastic and took out his work card and presented it to Yu Xi to prove his identity.

Yu Xi glanced at it, the name on the work card was Gao Liang, a surgeon in this hospital, and the photo above was the man in front of him. Although the man named Gao Liang in front of her didn't seem to be a bad person, she didn't let her guard down and rejected his kindness.

Gao Liang seemed to see through Yu Xi's thoughts, and said: "There are several kinds of colds, you look a little weak now, you should still have a fever, right?" If you don't believe me, will you do this? I put my phone and bag here with my ID card. ”

Yu Xi asked curiously: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of taking the liberty of seeing a doctor in the hospital every day, do you drop them off every day after work?" ”

Gao Liang said abruptly: "Not really, but if you really need help when you encounter it, and I happen to be free, I will occasionally send it." Although there are many patients who come to see the doctor every day, they all have relatives by their side, and you, a weak woman, are so sick that you come to the hospital alone, so I... Shouldn't a man pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and help each other in times of trouble? ”

Yu Xi was asked instead, and he choked up for a while. Gao Liang took out his ID card from his bag and handed it to Yu Xi: "Girl, don't think about it, I'm not a bad person, let's go, my car is in the garage over there, I'll help you over." ”

Yu Xi didn't resist, and seemed to be powerless and unreasonable, and was carried to the garage by Gao Liang. As soon as she got in the car, Gao Liang handed her the phone and bag together, Yu Xi hesitated to answer it, Gao Liang said: "Help me keep it for the time being, and return it to me when you get home." ”

Yu Xi asked: "Such an important thing is handed over to a stranger who meets for the first time for safekeeping, aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?" ”

Gao Liang started the car and said teasingly: "If such beautiful and kind-faced girls are bad people, then the world is too terrible." However, even if you're a bad person, I'm willing! ”