Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Joy of Reopening
Outside the door of the hospital, there are two empty floats, which read: "Warmly celebrate the grand opening of the hospital" and "Congratulations to the people of the city for good health"
The red balloons are brightly lit with slogans, and passers-by are looking sideways, and the handwriting on the banners can be seen far away.
At the entrance is an arch with the slogan "The Celebration of the Reopening of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine".
Qu Ruo and Yin Ling have been busy working until now, and they finally have a little appearance.
"Qu Ruo, come and help me!"
The little girl wanted to move a table, but her strength was too small, so she took a deep breath and saved up a little strength but couldn't move the table.
Qu Ruo walked over slowly, and suddenly heard a cry of "grunt, grunt", which was Yin Ling's stomach protesting: "You bear with it first, and when the matter is done, we will go to dinner!"
The Chinese medicine hospital was rejoicing, but the teacher didn't want to make a big deal of it, just wanted to invite a few old neighbors over to have a little fun.
Yin Ling's heart didn't want to be too shabby, so she pulled Qu Ruo to prepare for relevant matters two days ago.
"Just a few neighborhoods, it will be over in about an hour, and I will take you to dinner when the time comes!"
Qu Ruo took a few bananas and handed them over with an apple: "You make up for it with candy first, and I'll do the rest!"
He lifted the table beside Yin Ling and placed seven or eight tables in an orderly manner in the hall, and Yin Ling commanded to place some candy on the table.
The little girl ate a few fruits, her stomach was not so hungry, and she walked around the hall a few times: "Although it is not professional, it looks like that!"
Qu Ruo arranged the chairs next to the table neatly: "It looks good, it's not in vain that we have been busy all morning!"
Professor Yin walked in from outside, came to Yin Ling's side and handed over a plastic bag: "Didn't you eat breakfast, you've been nagging about the opening of the Chinese medicine hospital for the past two days, your mother knows that you must be busy with work and forget to eat!"
Professor Yin walked along the way, saw what the two children were doing, and walked around the hall with a smile on his face.
Yin Ling took the plastic bag, took out a cup of soy milk from it, and sent it to Qu Ruo: "Mom still understands me!"
Divide the breakfast by two, and hurry to tidy up the fruit plate.
"Don't be so troublesome, it's almost like a look, the teacher only notified a few old neighbors, and even the invitation card was not printed, everyone is their own, you don't need to be polite!"
Qu Ruo slowly ate the last bun, drank up the soy milk and instructed.
When I usually go to work, a few doctors come one after another, and only a few nurses come, and the interns are all wiped out except for Qu Ruo, and the employees know that the Chinese medicine hospital has returned to their own people, and many people ask Professor Yin to resign.
The professor did not keep all the promises, and the interns were even more exaggerated, not saying hello and not coming to work.
"The rest of the people have left the hospital?"
Yin Ling opened her mouth wide and couldn't believe it, she often came to the TCM hospital to understand the staffing very well, and at least a third of the people chose to leave.
"Colleagues in the city are willing to continue to do in the Chinese medicine hospital, we have cooperated very well in the past, and I believe that the same will be true in the future!" Professor Yin made a guarantee with a blank face: "Although the Chinese medicine hospital has become a private industry, the salary will not be less for you!"
The doctors in the TCM hospital are all part-time, and they only come to work in the hospital when there are no classes in school, and they only come to work two or three days a week, which is quite easy.
"Everyone is an old friend, there is no need to be polite to each other, today the hospital does not diagnose patients, everyone's task is to help greet the guests!"
Professor Yin continued.
After nine o'clock, the old neighbors came to the Chinese medicine hospital one after another.
Aunt Liu sent a fruit basket.
Uncle Gu sent a bonsai.
Grandpa Wu sent a set of tea sets.
The things were not very valuable, so the Chinese medicine hospital accepted them, and Qu Ruo and Yin Lingyou helped the old man sit down.
Professor Yin was the accompaniment, and everyone chatted happily.
"I really didn't expect that the Chinese medicine hospital could still be preserved, so that in the end, the neighbors could find Professor Yin again if they had something!"
"The TCM hospital has existed for so many years, everyone is used to it, why bother tossing it again!"
The old people are very happy with the ending, at least for now, Professor Yin is still in charge.
"Everyone, please rest assured, the TCM hospital is still the former TCM hospital, and everything is decided by the teacher!"
Qu Ruo hurriedly stood up and promised.
"Everyone who should come is here, I didn't invite other colleagues today, the old neighbors chatted casually, even if it is reopened!"
Professor Yin beckoned everyone to eat and drink.
The old people casually think of it as their home, or even as a place to chat in the park.
The TCM hospital has been settled, and they are relieved.
A large truck stopped in front of the TCM hospital to break the silence. A man with a thick accent stood at the gate: "This is a hospital, please come out and greet someone!"
Qu Ruo can faintly understand the meaning, it seems to be a southern accent, and it is light and fluttering like SH dialect.
It can't be that someone came to see the doctor, is it such a coincidence?
He walked to the gate and asked the man, "This is the Chinese medicine hospital, is there anything wrong with you?" The hospital is reopened today, and there is no diagnosis, if the condition is not serious, please come back tomorrow?"
The man listened very seriously, but the words of the north and south were too bad, and he still didn't understand too much: "You are so heavy with stones, we are not here to treat the disease but to give gifts, the hospital is open, we know!"
As he spoke, he looked down the hall and was even more convinced that this was the destination!
"Come on, put the plaque down!"
The truck door opened wide, and the two young men began to carry down a plaque several meters long.
Qu Ruo's eyes were sharp, and he saw that what was written on it was congratulations to Pengji Hospital for its opening and a long journey.
Shrugging his shoulders, he pointed to the sign on the arch: "This boss, you seem to have been sent to the wrong place!"
A few hundred meters away, firecrackers suddenly rang out, and a cheerful music began to play, and the hostess introduced the great achievements and development prospects of Pengji Pharmaceutical with a sweet voice.
"Wrong, sent to the wrong place!"
The man suddenly came to his senses, and finally saw clearly that this was just a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and it was completely different from Pengji Hospital!
He was a business partner of Pengji Pharmaceutical, and he was invited to celebrate the opening of the hospital, and the gift was sent to the wrong place.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
The man commanded from the new to pull the plaque onto the truck, back to the cab, and drove the truck away.
Pengji Pharmaceutical changed the name of the hospital and opened on the same day as the Chinese Medicine Hospital!
They turned on the stereo very loudly, and the speech of the school leader reached Qu Ruo's ears. It's nothing more than the same old thing, Pengji Pharmaceutical is very strong, and it is very reassuring to hand over the affiliated hospital to them.
Luxury cars passed by Qu Ruo, stopped at the Western Medical Department, and even occupied the entire road in the end, and the last car was only a dozen meters away from the Chinese Medicine Hospital.
Among them were many of his acquaintances: he saw Xiang Qiu, Zhang Ying, and several well-known professors in the school.
Qu Ruo looked at the truck leaving, his eyes were full of coldness: "Fang Taige, you did it on purpose!"
Professor Yin quietly came to Qu Ruo's side: "Don't look at it, when I told Lao Chen about the opening date, I knew that there would be such a day, and I didn't send invitations because I was afraid that my old colleagues would be embarrassed!"
The old professor staggered back to the hall, and at this moment, it seemed that he was really old.
A rush of blood surged into his heart, Qu Ruo took out his mobile phone and dialed a few numbers: "Jia Yao, the Chinese Medicine Hospital is open today, can you call a few people to come over and cheer you on!"
He called Jiang Heng again: "The traditional Chinese medicine hospital is open, come and sit down!"
Jia Yao quickly called: "I've been waiting for this day, I thought you forgot about me as a friend!"
Jiang Heng texted back: "Received!"