Shen Jiao didn't know about the gossip in the hospital, she only drove the car for a day and didn't drive to the hospital again, still commuting by bicycle, Director Tang was still lukewarm, and he didn't care about Shen Jiao, treating her the same way as Dr. Zhu.

After working for a week, Shen Jiao didn't even have a single patient, even Dr. Zhu also saw five or six patients, all of them were just ordinary qi and blood losses, and nine out of ten women would lose qi and blood, this kind of prescription for replenishing qi and blood was almost the same, Dr. Zhu had been in the Chinese medicine hospital for decades no matter what he said, and this ordinary illness was no problem.

These five or six patients were also assigned by Director Tang, she probably estimated, and generally did not assign complex patients to Dr. Zhu, knowing that this woman was a few pounds and a few taels, and only divided simple patients.

Shen Jiao was a little angry, although she was not the most refined in terms of medical skills, she was a hundred times stronger than this Dr. Zhu, who could only drink coffee and knit sweaters, why did Director Tang deny her without trying?

If she eats like this every day and waits for death, why does she bother to come to work?

It's better to go home and spend time with my son!

Although she wanted to find Director Tang for a theory, Shen Jiao still held back, after all, Director Tang was a direct leader, and she couldn't use the same method as Dr. Zhu, and wait another week, if Director Tang was still the same as this week, then she was not afraid of tearing her face, she had to ask to understand, why did this Director Tang look at her unpleasantly!

Shen Jiao was already able to determine that Director Tang was not pleasing to his eyes, otherwise how could he treat himself like this?

Even if Dr. Zhu used to wear small shoes for her, Director Tang can arrange patients to Dr. Zhu, she is a newcomer, and she has no grudges with Director Tang, why can't she arrange a single patient, if you don't believe in her medical skills, at least you have to test her!

Shen Jiao didn't go to work on the weekend, Director Tang arranged for Dr. Xia to be on duty, and Shen Jiao, who returned home, no longer thought about the hospital, but stayed at home with the elderly and children.

"Mom, I want to eat dumplings." Zhuang Zhuang made a request, and the way children express their affection is always so different.

Yuan Yuan also made a rare request: "Mom, I also want to eat dumplings and zucchini beef." ”

Cuicui smiled shyly, and didn't say a word, this little girl is a very sensitive child, and she is also very sensible, knowing that the Shen family is not her own home, she never asks for it, and she is never a picky eater, she eats whatever the adults give, and she is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

"What do you want to eat?" Shen Jiao hugged Cuicui and asked.

Xiao Cuicui shook her head gently, then nodded again and whispered, "It's good to be the same as my brother." ”

"What kind of stuffing do you want to eat?" Shen Jiao looked at the little girl with a smile.

"Same as my brother."

"Silly girl!"

Shen Jiao patted the little girl's face lovingly, obviously the little girl didn't eat much of the beef stuffed dumplings she had wrapped before, but the pork stuffed ones were very happy, indicating that the little girl didn't like to eat beef.

Obviously he doesn't like to eat, but he still goes against his heart and says that he wants to eat beef filling, this child is a little too sensible, not like a three- or four-year-old child at all, in stark contrast to the strong heartless.

"Auntie gave Cuicui pork and cabbage filling, do you like it?" Shen Jiao asked in a low voice.

"I like it, thank you, aunt!" Cuicui smiled shyly and looked at Shen Jiao gratefully, although her eyes were calm, Shen Jiao could still feel the mood of the little girl, which was truly happy.

"No thanks! Auntie will go buy meat first, and let's make dumplings together when we come back, okay? ”

"Okay, let's eat dumplings!" Zhuang Zhuang cheered.

Shen Jiao rode to the vegetable market to buy some beef and pork, and bought some vegetables, and soon came back, so that Shen Han and Han Qiwei began to chop the dough and stuffing, and these two strong laborers can come in handy when making dumplings.

The two have been trained for a long time, and the dough is chopped and stuffed in one go, it didn't take much time, Shen Jiao mixed the stuffing, and then began to make dumplings, Shen Han and Han Qiwei rolled the skin together, Shen Jiao was a little too late, Shen Jiaxing and they all came over to help pack together, Catherine was the most excited, she was the same as Zhuangzhuang, and what she looked forward to every day was that Shen Jiao made a big meal.

"Auntie, put your bag aside, don't mix with us, you can eat it yourself."

Shen Jiao looked at the strange-shaped dumplings made by Catherine speechlessly, the number of dumplings made at home is not small, but Catherine should not have the talent to be a chef, the level of making dumplings every time is very stable, what did the first package look like, and now it is still the same, there is no progress, and there is no regression.

Catherine snorted arrogantly: "Naturally, I eat it myself, and I am reluctant to give it if you want to eat it!" ”

Shen Jiao pursed her lips, too lazy to pierce Catherine's dead duck's hard mouth, pulled a few small dough and handed them to the three little guys, so that they could pinch and play with them, don't always shout to make dumplings.

"Is Uncle Shen at home?" A hoarse voice was heard outside.

Shen Han trotted to open the door, and led Aunt Huang and his wife next door in, these two neighbors Shen Jiao hadn't seen them for a few days, it was said that they were walking around for their son, and they didn't go to work, as if they were crazy.

Compared with half a month ago, the two couples are at least ten years older, their hair is basically all white, and their backs are also very bad, looking like old men and women in their fifties and sixties.

Shen Jiaxing was also taken aback, looked at Aunt Huang and his wife in shock, thought about it and said, "Xiaohan is going to make tea." ”

"Hey"

Shen Han made two cups of hot tea after a while, and held them on the coffee table in front of Aunt Huang and his wife. ”

Shen Jiao didn't go over, but her ears were pointy, she wanted to hear the intention of Aunt Huang and his wife, if she guessed correctly, it should be for Huang Baogen, but she forgot about it after going to work.

"Is Huang Baogen's case closed?" Shen Jiao asked Han Qiwei in a low voice.

"Not yet, I heard that the court will be held tomorrow." Han Qiwei is not optimistic about Huang Baogen at all, maybe he will have to eat a gun, even if he escapes from the capital crime, the living crime is inevitable.

Over there, Aunt Huang wiped her tears and cried and complained: "Uncle Shen, please raise your noble hand and let go of my family's treasure root, right?" We pass incense to this one son, if he is gone, what is the meaning of the two of us living! ”

Master Huang lowered his head sadly, sighed for a long time, he was more sad than Aunt Huang, Huang Baogen was really going to have an accident, he was the sinner of the Huang family, and he had no shame to go to see the ancestors and ancestors!

Shen Jiaxing didn't know that Huang Baogen might eat guns, he only thought that Huang Baogen would be sentenced to one or two years at most, and the old man also felt that a sentence of one or two years might not be a good thing for Huang Baogen.

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