Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

After lunch, the two of them went home satisfied.

The difference was that Nurse Wu was going to her shift at the hospital, while Feng Qingqing was heading towards the only waste recycling station in the commune.

Feng Qingqing came mainly to see if she could find any good stuff. After all, He Yong'an's place was practically dirt poor, with nothing to her name. There were some things in the scrap yard that could be salvaged and reused. After all, in this day and age, even if you had money, you might not have enough ration coupons.

Walking along the street in front of the commune hospital for about five minutes, you'll reach the scrap metal recycling station. The station is a large courtyard with a gatehouse at the entrance. The gatekeeper is an old man, probably in his fifties, who is currently dozing off in a chair at midday.

Feng Qingqing briefly explained her purpose to him. The old man looked at her, said nothing, and waved for her to come in.

Once inside, I found the courtyard to be quite large, but things weren't arranged very neatly; some items were just piled up haphazardly to one side.

Feng Qingqing looked around, saw what was in the recycling station, and then picked out some items and placed them aside.

Finally, Feng Qingqing picked out a small, square table. The table had a rustic, dark brown color that didn't look old even after many years of use. It was placed here because one corner was missing, which greatly reduced the table's aesthetic appeal and was difficult to repair or fix.

Suddenly, Feng Qingqing touched a protruding part. Feng Qingqing's expression changed slightly. Could it be that she really had another opportunity today?

After a while, she found a jade pendant in a hidden compartment. The texture looked somewhat dull and lacked the luster and smoothness she had imagined. Feng Qingqing was a little disappointed, but still held onto some hope and put it into the storage room of her space.

After looking around the scrap yard and finding nothing else he needed, he packed up his things and prepared to head over to the old man's place.

The items were piled together, but there weren't many. I found a clay pot with only one broken ear, a small stool with two missing legs, some old newspapers, and some high school books.

After Feng Qingqing moved all her things to the old man at the door, the old man glanced at her, asked for 50 cents, and let her take them.

At the door, Feng Qingqing took out the net bag from her pocket, put everything she could into it, and held the rest in her hand. After greeting the old man, she found an empty alley, put the items into her spatial storage, and went straight back to the hospital.

Because the selection exam was at 3 p.m., Feng Qingqing planned to study in other departments before 3 p.m., as she did not want to waste time on pointless waiting.

At 3 p.m., the group from Lanshan Brigade saw the teacher who had been proctoring their exam in the conference room.

It was Fang Sibo!

Feng Qingqing had a bad feeling. She watched as the person looked around as soon as he entered, and when he saw Feng Qingqing, he only raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that her volunteering to the dean for this selection exam had not been in vain.

He sneered inwardly, "You're not going to show off, are you? Let's see how capable you really are."

Fang Sibao walked to the center of the conference room, adjusted his glasses, glanced at the group of people present, cleared his throat, and then spoke:

"I won't say much more. Today's test is a selection exam. Whoever gets the highest score will become a health worker at the Lanshan Brigade Health Station. I will grade the tests on the spot, and the results will be announced immediately."

After she finished speaking, Feng Qingqing felt that this guy glanced in her direction.

Seeing that this person was clearly about to cause trouble, Feng Qingqing stood up, straightened her body, looked straight ahead, and said loudly:

"Dr. Fang, to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the exam, I suggest that there be at least two proctors. If this cannot be ensured, I will seriously question the fairness of this exam."

He didn't sit down after speaking, waiting for Fang Sibo's reaction.

Sure enough, that fellow immediately flew into a rage and shouted:

"Do you have any sense of discipline? I told you I can proctor the exam by myself. If you insist on doing so, I will disqualify you from the exam."

After speaking, he looked at her defiantly. As the proctor, he had the authority to deal with those who disobeyed the examination rules. Although he had made other preparations if Feng Qingqing took the exam, he would see if she could be selected as a sanitation worker today.

“Dr. Fang, I strongly suspect that you are abusing your power for personal gain because you misdiagnosed a patient yesterday, mistaking severe acute suppurative appendicitis for a common stomachache. If I hadn’t informed Dr. Bai in time, thus avoiding a serious medical accident, you might have been facing a lawsuit for murder. But instead of being grateful, you became jealous and resentful because of it.”

Feng Qingqing knew that she could only get more attention and be treated fairly if she made a big scene today. Otherwise, Fang Sibo would definitely try his best to prevent her from being selected.

So Feng Qingqing's voice grew louder and louder, until it could be heard outside the corridor. At this point, Feng Qingqing could hear some patients and nurses talking, as if they were asking what was going on, whether someone was arguing.

"I'm not satisfied. I'm going to find the hospital leaders and ask them if they're just going to let Dr. Fang take revenge. If the hospital leaders don't care, then I'll have to go to the commune leaders and ask if a doctor who so carelessly disregards human life can continue practicing medicine. Aren't the lives of us ordinary people lives too? Are we really going to wait until something bad happens before we regret it?"

She spoke loudly and quickly, and a number of people who came to see the doctor and their families gradually gathered at the entrance of the conference room, expressing their deep agreement with Feng Qingqing's words.

"Yes, the hospital leadership needs to do something about this. What's the difference between a doctor like this and a murderer?"

"I heard that several people died in the hospital earlier this year. I wonder if this doctor treated them?"

"You know what, a neighbor of mine gave birth here, and both she and her baby died. I'll have to talk to the man in the family later; maybe the doctors at the hospital killed them."

Listening to the cacophony of voices outside, Fang Sibao's expression grew increasingly grim. He knew that if he didn't handle the situation properly and attracted the leaders of the commune hospital, it would be an outcome he absolutely did not want to see.

He took a deep breath, his expression gradually calming down. He had originally intended to teach this arrogant little girl a lesson, to let her know who she could offend and who she would regret for the rest of her life if she did.

Unexpectedly, he died before he could even begin. It seems we can only let him go this time and wait for further developments.

If Feng Qingqing could hear his thoughts, she'd definitely laugh twice and spray him in the face. "You're dreaming! You started this, but the outcome isn't up to you."