Siheyuan: A romantic village doctor, making trouble

The table was instantly awkward. Huang Tinglong thought to himself, "Aren't you talking nonsense?" It was good enough for the workers who were scalded by the molten iron to be able to save their lives, and they also recovered?

But he couldn't admit that he was incompetent, so he could only look at Yan Rui with resentment, thinking, what a fool you are, I asked you to come here to help dig people out, but instead you dug a hole for me!

Yan Rui didn't care. The Zhang Jianjun in front of him was very young and didn't look like a capable person at all!

"Old Yang, what we have already determined cannot be changed. These workers were injured too badly and cannot be restored to their original state."

Zhang Jianjun laughed contemptuously: "Why, it's really sad that the vice president of Union Medical College said such a thing. When will the medical level of our country be improved?"

Edward Yang also sighed: "Alas, it has to be this way!"

Yan Rui stared at Zhang Jianjun: "What did you say?"

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said, "Why didn't you hear it clearly? Is your hearing not working well? How about I help you check it out?"

Huang Tinglong was very dissatisfied with Yan Rui when he saw that things had come to this point. He thought he shouldn't have brought him here.

"Old Yan, what are you talking about? Jianjun is a representative of young doctors. His medical skills are among the best in our hospital!"

Yan Rui sneered: "How capable can a young boy be!"

Zhang Jianjun: "How about we make a bet and see how we treat the injured workers?"

After he said this, the three people present had their own thoughts. Edward Yang was of course very happy about it. Being able to cure those workers showed that the factory doctor was capable, and he, as the factory director, also made a contribution.

Huang Tinglong was full of expectations. If the disease could really be cured and the workers could be restored to their original state, even if they could not be restored to their original state, it would be a miracle if they could recover to 70% or 80% of their original state.

Yan Rui looked disdainful and didn't believe that Zhang Jianjun could do it.

"Jianjun, don't talk big. If you can do it, I will give up my position as vice president and let you take over!"

Huang Tinglong said: "Old Yan, you!"

Yan Rui: "Dean, the position is given to those who are capable. I am nothing as the vice dean. As long as he can really cure those workers, I will be convinced even if I don't serve as the vice dean anymore!"

After that, he smiled and looked at Zhang Jianjun: "Jianjun, how about it? Do you have the courage? If you don't have the courage, then go back and continue to be your factory doctor!"

Zhang Jianjun had a smile on his face: "President Yan, you are older than me, but age is not the key to ability. A small weight can weigh a thousand pounds! Okay, I will take on you!"

Edward Yang was happy, but he also thought that if Zhang Jianjun really became the vice president of Union Medical College, wouldn’t the Red Star Steel Mill lose a good factory doctor?

"Well, Jianjun, as long as you can do it, I recommend you to be the deputy director of the steel mill!"

As soon as these words were spoken, wow, if Zhang Jianjun could succeed this time, he would be promoted like a rocket.

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said, "Director Yang, I won't be polite then!"

Huang Tinglong had no choice but to agree: "Okay, let's do it this way. Tomorrow, Jianjun, you come to Xiehe!"

After the meal, Zhang Jianjun was sent back to the courtyard by Edward Yang in his car.

I still have a lot of packed leftovers in my hands, but no one dares to come up and join in the fun today!

Uncle Yan Bugui was happily cleaning his bicycle. The whole family had a hearty meal yesterday and he saw Zhang Jianjun again.

"Jianjun, thank you for yesterday!"

Just as he finished speaking, a dark shadow suddenly knelt down in front of Zhang Jianjun with a plop.

"Jianjun, please save Lao Liu!"

As he said this he started crying.

Zhang Jianjun looked over and found that it was the second aunt.

It turned out that Liu Haizhong was detained at the police station for incitement and was said to be sentenced to at least one year in prison. The factory also issued a notice to fire him. Liu Guangqi was sentenced to three years in prison for damaging other people's property and threatening others.

The second aunt held up the money in her hand, "Jianjun, this is the compensation for you, the meal and the money for changing the door, a total of 500 yuan, please count it, please, write a letter of understanding, okay? I beg you!"

She cried even harder as she spoke.

His shoulders were twitching and his eyes were filled with tears.

It immediately attracted a lot of people who came to watch the fun.

Among them was an old lady. Although Yi Zhonghai was betrayed by Liu Haizhong, she was only warned by the police station due to insufficient evidence.

However, the factory gave a warning and fined Yi Zhonghai two months' salary.

She looked at Zhang Jianjun with resentment.

The third uncle Yan Bugui watched the excitement throughout.

Zhang Jianjun laughed in his heart, what a guy, you are doing this in front of so many people, it is obvious that you want to use the power of public opinion to make me compromise, but unfortunately you have found the wrong person!

"This matter should be handled by the police station and the factory. I will not get involved!"

After hearing this, the second aunt almost fainted. This meant that if Zhang Jianjun refused to write the letter of apology, Liu Haizhong and Liu Guangqi would definitely be convicted. Her family depended on Liu Haizhong for money.

There are only myself, Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu left at home, and we are living off our savings!

An old lady fanned the flames: "You don't even give the neighbors any respect. What do you think?"

The second aunt came to her senses and said, "Everyone, let's talk. Killing someone is not the right thing to do. Let's forgive him when we can. Zhang Jianjun is the manager of the school, but he has no sympathy at all. Even if our old man is wrong, isn't there anything we can do about it?"

Someone nearby was following the rhythm and pointed at Zhang Jianjun.

Zhang Jianjun looked at them coldly. This second aunt was as stupid as Liu Haizhong. It was true that two different people could sleep in the same bed.

A word from an old lady made her a target of criticism. Others were fence-sitters, wavering.

"Everyone, do you think the police station's verdict is wrong? Then next time someone kicks your door and breaks it, just forgive them!"

"I tell you, we have to be law-abiding people. As long as everyone abides by the law, this kind of thing will not happen."

"What's the point of you complaining all the time? Where were you when Liu Haizhong blocked my door? Where were you when Liu Guangqi kicked my door?"

"Why haven't you come out to uphold justice? Why are you running out now? Have you forgotten that I am the victim? You all pretend to be righteous, but you are actually treacherous at heart!"

"Humph, don't try to use public opinion to pressure me. This matter is already a done deal, and no one can change it!"

After Zhang Jianjun's outburst, everyone present was dumbfounded. He was determined to do this to the end. Some people looked at the second aunt with sympathy.

Some people whispered: "If you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? Why did you provoke him?"

Zhang Jianjun turned around and went back to his own courtyard, leaving the confused Second Auntie behind. She stared at Zhang Jianjun's back with resentful eyes.