Chapter 17: The Wife
Yan Muyang now has several hours of treatment time each time, and today's treatment plan is to do acupuncture and massage first.
There are several beds in the treatment room, each separated by a large curtain of cloth. Almost every cubicle lay a patient who had been pierced into a hedgehog.
When Yan Muyang was doing acupuncture, Xia Jin was not idle, sitting in the corridor outside the treatment room, and made several phone calls with Liu Yi and Xiao Zhijun.
Last time, she gave Liu Yi a round of chicken blood, and the effect was very obvious.
Xia Jin posted a recruitment message at the door of Sister Liu's snack shop, and a few came to try the job.
Two of them heard that there was no basic salary buttoned pay, and they thought they might not make much money and left. The two children left behind who were a distant relative of Sister Liu's family are now following Liu Yi.
There is also a distribution to the Zhao family brothers who are now in charge of the hospital area.
Team Leader Liu took them to the area in the past two days to distribute flyers and familiarize themselves with the route.
"The batch of flyers we printed before is almost finished, do you want to design it when we print it again?"
Liu Yi asked tentatively, "Sister Liu's phone number in their store was printed before, why don't we only print our own this time?" ”
The money for printing leaflets is all from Sister Xiaoxia, and when she first started her business, she subsidized some of it, so will she continue to subsidize it in the future?
After all, giving away a boxed lunch, Sister Liu's snack shop made a lot of money, and Sister Xia should still be losing money by now!
It's a pity that this kid didn't read, but his brain is good.
Xia Jin regretted in her heart, and boasted: "Let's go together again, this time we can print leaflets and print the few that we have negotiated together." ”
"I'll talk to them, and if I'm willing to share the printing cost with us, I'll have a larger page and a picture for the signature dish."
The website is not yet ready, and the flyer is still an important tool for them to develop the market at present.
"Including fast food boxes and fast food bags, I also want to find manufacturers to customize a batch, and then sell it to the merchants we cooperate with at a wholesale price lower than the market."
When Liu Yi heard that Sister Xiao Xia had come up with a new way to lose money, he only felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy again:
"Why should it be lower than the wholesale price, just use the same price as the wholesale market. How can you work in vain all day long, Sister Xia, do you want to be a wealth boy? ”
Xia Jin couldn't cry or laugh, and explained to him:
"I'm instilling brand awareness in the merchants, and when they are willing to pay for brand culture in the future, I don't have to worry about these things anymore."
To put it simply, it's just engaging in image packaging.
"These first batch of merchants are also our signature for speed, so in addition to these few, we have to slow down a little bit for the time being."
Xia Jin gave Liu Ji a business class, and then chatted with Xiao Zhijun about the progress of the website's production.
Xiao Zhijun listened to Yan Muyang's words and temporarily gave up the idea of splashing red paint on Cao Junpeng.
After giving the programmers of the "Fengshen List" game group a three-day vacation, he began to prepare the food website that Xia Jin said.
While they were doing it, Xia Jin looked at it and proposed some functions such as buying reviews to return points and searching for rankings, which have been in the stage of continuous modification and improvement.
No matter what you do, with the support of technology, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
In particular, Xia Jin is difficult to go from luxury to frugality, and she has been accustomed to networked office and easy-to-use mobile apps in various aspects in her original life.
For example, the Nokia in her hand seems to be a very powerful thing in the eyes of many people, but for her, she doesn't even have a camera, so it's not much different from a landline.
Then before you have a smartphone, it's better to make the website as rich as possible!
After more than an hour of acupuncture and massage, Xia Jin pushed Yan Muyang to the rehabilitation room.
The rehabilitation room is a large room with a variety of assistive devices hanging in it.
There are stretching, walking, and strength, and at first glance, it feels a bit like entering the gym.
There was only one doctor and one nurse in the rehabilitation room, but there were three patients before Yan Muyang entered.
The process of rehabilitation was painful, and the three patients were either sweating profusely or gritting their teeth with painful expressions, and Xia Jin, who was the first to enter the rehabilitation room, sank.
Yan Muyang was used to it, and followed her gaze.
"Those who are already very lucky to be able to practice here."
He doesn't feel bitter when he comes to training, and the more tired he is, the closer he is to the day of recovery.
That's right, too.
Xia Jin listened to his words, and the tension in his heart relaxed a lot.
The nurse on duty had already recognized Yan Muyang, but still strictly checked the information with them according to the process.
After the standard words of inquiry were finished, the nurse smiled and said, "Is this also Mr. Yan's sister?" ”
Yan Muyang is also a celebrity in the hospital.
First, he lived in the neurology department on the fifth floor for half a year, and the little nurse who went to the shift heard about such a poor handsome guy, and then he woke up by surprise in the seventh month of his coma.
Last week, there were young nurses from other departments who came to the rehabilitation department to see Yan Muyang on the pretext.
Xia Jin knew that this nurse sister must have seen Yan Qiuyue last week, and was about to nod her head to fool her, Yan Muyang shook her head with a smile, and introduced seriously:
"This is my wife, her name is Xia Jin."
Xia Jin was stunned, but it was not easy to refute immediately, so she could only smile at the nurse sister with a smile on her face.
The nurse was stunned when she heard this, and then thought that Yan Muyang's information was 28 years old, and it was normal to get married at this age. She also smiled politely at Xia Jin.
The nurse's sister flipped through Yan Muyang's treatment records and said to them, "Let's stand against the wall today, you can start first, and I'll come over as soon as the patients over there are finished." ”
Xia Jin followed Nurse Yan's sister's explanation and helped Yan Muyang slowly stand up from the wheelchair.
At this moment, the distance between the two was extremely close.
Xia Jin felt that she could even feel Yan Muyang's snort gently brushing the ends of the hair on the top of her head.
She couldn't help but want to find a topic to resolve the silence at the moment: "Why don't you follow the nurse's sister's words and say that I am your sister?" ”
"Not really." Yan Muyang gritted his teeth and replied.
Just standing up, a simple action that everyone can do, it already takes a lot of effort for him to do it.
Xia Jin pouted, she won't be a wife soon.
Even if we can get along, wouldn't it be better to be friends?
In less than two minutes, Yan Muyang's legs had begun to tremble.
The muscles that maintain the basic functions of the human body are forced to suspend their functions for half a year, and it must take hard work to exercise them all back.
"Do you want to rest?" Xia Jin soon became a little unbearable.
Yan Muyang's eyes fell on the wall clock in the rehabilitation room, gritted his teeth and persisted until three minutes before reaching out to Xia Jin for help.
Xia Jin helped him sit down on the rest bench before Yan Muyang dared to speak, "Every training must be improved." ”
After lying down for half a year, he has caused a lot of trouble to his sister and Xia Jin, and he wants to get better soon.
After five rounds of standing training, Xia Jin knew why Yan Muyang had to bring a dry towel and a change of clothes.
It's no wonder that Yan Muyang can start a company at a young age, cooperate with the government, and develop games - this perseverance and ruthlessness to himself are really not ordinary.
She only heard Xiao Zhijun say a few days ago that the LAN game "Thorn Qin", which is now very popular on the market, was developed by Yan Muyang.
Yan Muyang followed the doctor's instructions, and then did the upper limb strength training after the lower limb strength training, and the towel was soaked with sweat after an hour of training.
Yan Muyang sat weakly on the training equipment and looked at Xia Jin.
Xia Jin wrinkled her eyebrows, and stopped talking.
"What's wrong?" During the training, Yan Muyang kept his breath and didn't speak, and his voice was still a little hoarse.
Xia Jin's eyes fell on Yan Muyang's fingers, which were still trembling slightly, and finally shook his head.
She understood why Yan Muyang was forcing herself.
There are no elders in the family to rely on, but there is a younger sister who regards him as a spiritual support. What else can you do but be strong?
Yan Muyang didn't ask again, and laughed: "I'm sweaty now, but I need you to help me up." ”
Xia Jin didn't reply a little in his thoughts, so he replied casually, "What is Khan, I'll help you-"
The voice stopped abruptly, and quickly picked up: "Help you wipe your face." ”
The tips of Xia Jin's ears were hot and wanted to gag her mouth.
What's the matter, isn't one pit jump enough to keep jumping in.
Yan Muyang watched Xia Jin say that his face was hot, his eyes bent, and he slowly raised his hand and stretched out to her.
"Then please help me up."
Xia Jin didn't dare to look at him anymore, lowered his head and grabbed the palm that was stretched out, "Okay." ”
Just finished training, Yan Muyang's body temperature was a little high, and Xia Jin only felt that the place where the two came into contact kept coming from a heat that couldn't be ignored.
Afraid that he would crush her too much, Yan Muyang tried his best to stand on his own strength, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Will it stink?" ”
When he stood up, he was more than half a head taller than Xia Jin, and when his eyes fell slightly, he could see the tips of Xia Jin's small ears that were reddening.
When Yan Muyang didn't ask, Xia Jin hadn't paid attention, and when he reminded him, he found the scent of lavender laundry detergent coming from his nose.
Maybe you can't smell this smell after wearing clothes on yourself for a long time, but why is the fragrance on Yan Muyang's body so obvious?
Did he also secretly use perfumes with similar scents?
"No, it won't." Xia Jin replied.
"Then why does Yueyue always hate me?" Yan Muyang smiled.
"I'm going to amuse you." That girl treats her brother as a god, how can she dislike him?
Xia Jin remembered the little girl's expression when she talked about her brother, and was about to learn from Yan Muyang, when she raised her head, she only felt that something had been wiped on the top of her hair.
She didn't care, and continued: "Yueyue told me like this last time, my brother......"
Yan Muyang's lips raised slightly, as if he was listening carefully, but his mind was on his lips.
It had just been shaved by Xia Jin's hair, causing a burst of itching that went straight to his heart.
A few days later, when the nurse sister of the rehabilitation department met nurses from other departments to watch the "medical miracle of this hospital", she would say something casually:
"It's a good couple, they have been talking and laughing, and their eyes are still the same as when they first fell in love."