Make a living

Qi Yu didn't click on the short video software for several weeks.

He usually made a decision and would not change it without authorization.It was not normal for him to watch such boring videos because he didn't know who had his head dropped before.

Qi Yu thinks it might be because he has been in love for a long time, otherwise why can he even watch a migrant worker cook and eat... from the beginning to the end?

Although it is true that the migrant worker looks a little more pleasing to the eye than ordinary migrant workers, and his figure is not as fat or thin as those old men who are bare-chested and bare-chested, but none of these can conceal the fact that he is a country bumpkin working at the bottom.

Qi Yu hates people who live in that environment.

They are vulgar, reckless, and muddleheaded, and they only stare at the three-acre land in front of them every day.But no matter how hard he struggled, he kept his head buried in the stinky ditch, unable to see the bright sun above his head.

Also.

In such a dilapidated place densely packed with stalls and hotels, where people live in a simple handshake building, how can there be any sun above their heads?

When I looked up, all I could see were the clothes-drying pole protruding from the bars of the iron window, the washed-white underpants and tattered vest, and the plastic garbage hanging from the wires.

People who live in that kind of place.

Doomed to be crushed by life.

No.

Or to put it another way.

They have no life.Most of the people who live there can only think about one thing - making a living.

This kind of environment has nothing to do with Qi Yu for a long time.He now works decently, lives comfortably, and lives a healthy life. Although he is not very rich, he can still achieve basic financial freedom.

It can be said that it is very different from the migrant worker in the video.

Since you are not from the same world, there is no need to care about attention.Qi Yu felt that although he was not a good person, he was not interested in watching the cruel reality torture a fool with big white teeth repeatedly until the light in those eyes no longer shined.

He just occasionally thinks—

Wait until the next time Chengzi asks him to vote on the list.

If there are any remaining gifts, he will throw them to the young man named Da Chuan by the way.

It can be regarded as thanking him for the apple.

"The recent turn of spring and summer is also the season of high incidence of influenza. Everyone should pay more attention to patients with new types of influenza in outpatient clinics on weekdays, and make statistical reports..."

In the bright conference room of the hospital, a group of doctors are sitting down, listening to the dean's arrangement of monthly work.

The regular meeting process is similar every month. After the bosses of several departments come to the stage to share important cases and key operational tasks, the personnel supervisor will finish the work, announcing recent violations of regulations and rules for the medical staff to learn from. At the same time, colleagues who have contributed Commendation.

Qi Yu openly fished in the audience, flipping through medical journals.

This kind of occasion has never been related to him. Except for his appearance in the hospital when he was promoted to attending physician, he is very transparent on weekdays, and he doesn't like to show off or participate in group activities.

Fortunately, he has excellent professional knowledge, and the old man who is the head of the department also turns a blind eye and closes his eyes, not to trouble him.

But today I don't know what happened, Qi Yu actually heard his name called on the carrier.

"There is a comrade in our Second Department of Orthopedics who is very good. He is active in his work and provides timely treatment. A patient's relatives and friends wrote several letters of commendation and delivered them to our dean's mailbox. The content is moving. That doctor is our young Qi. Yu, Doctor Qi!"

"The commendation letter was written very sincerely. We interviewed the patient and his relatives, and they also praised Dr. Qi, so we gave Dr. Qi the first-class affirmation in this month's comprehensive performance evaluation!"

"Afterwards, the letter of commendation will be posted on the bulletin board. I also hope that all doctors will learn from Dr. Qi and strive to serve every patient well!"

Under the thunderous applause and everyone's eager gaze, Qi Yu's cold face was tense.

It's just that there is a faint tendency to crack.

Qi Yu got off work at night, and when he went out and passed the bulletin board in the courtyard, his footsteps stopped.

He raised his hand to adjust his glasses, and soon found the commendation letter written on a few pieces of homework paper.

Under the clumsy handwriting that looks like a primary school student, there is a nonsense content comparable to an [-]-character composition.It describes in detail the whole process of a fool from seeing someone fall to the hospital in a panic, to worrying about the worker's leg not getting better, and finally to the whole process of rejoicing after knowing that he can recover.

In the whole letter, he didn't say a bad word about him, and even portrayed him as an angel in white who was full of humanitarian care, amiable and rescued the dying and healing the wounded.

"..."

Qi Yu could still imagine that migrant worker huddled beside the dilapidated dining table in a naive manner, scribbling and correcting with a ballpoint pen, and finally finished writing the idiot with a sigh of relief.

After roughly scanning an article, Qi Yu didn't read any more.He was afraid that after reading it, his face might be darker than tonight's night.

What happened to that farmer? !

He reprimanded him like that and didn't give him a good face, so how can he come forward with a stern face? !

Qi Yu's heart suddenly became angry for no reason.

The fire continued to burn until he got home. After Qi Yu entered the house, he took off his shoes and changed into his home clothes. He simply sat on the sofa and reopened the video software that he hadn't used for a long time.

Although technology is developing rapidly, Qi Yu sometimes feels that the curve of development fluctuates too much, and artificial intelligence often looks like artificial mental retardation.

Just like now.

He has already drawn no less than twenty short videos, but the person who always jumped at his eyes before has not yet appeared.

Impatiently, he drew another idiot who took out two fluorescent sticks from behind, and murmured in his heart: This kind of muscle lines shot with light tubes in the dark can look good on a pig's trotter Ten degrees!

At the same time, he also suddenly felt that he was not doing any business at this moment, and he looked like an idiot sitting here scrolling the video.

Qi Yu tried to pull out the migrant worker's account name from his mind, what is it called Dachuan?

He didn't know what he was doing with his stubbornness now.Qi Yu told himself that if he skated for another minute, he would stop watching if he couldn't find anyone.

God seems to have heard what he was thinking. When Qi Yu tried to slide away with his thumb against the screen again, a familiar straightforward voice came from the receiver——

"The weather is hot, I said for several days that I need to change the quilt, but I was too busy recently, so I forgot."

"Today I think of it!"

"Yesterday, Xiaohe Miao'er was so hot that he kicked the quilt. I have to change it quickly. Otherwise, I have a cold in the stomach at night, and I have no money to treat it."

In the dim screen, a young and strong figure jumped out, standing beside the bed with a quilt on.

The young man with his back to the camera was wearing a pair of knee-length trousers, and his upper body was a loosely washed old man's vest.

The two arms of the young man protruding from the hole in the vest were strong and powerful. As the quilt shook, the dizzy lights shrouded in the room also threw bright and dark shadows, which made the arc of the muscles on the arms more obvious.

... Just this, it is much more pleasing to the eye than those lightsaber ghost things just now.

Such a thought flashed through Qi Yu's mind, but he dismissed it the next moment.The people in the camera are still as stupid as before, and they don't even open the quilt for a long time.

"Hey, Xiaohe Miaoer, come and help Dad Yao."

The young man can't handle it by himself, so he can only ask for help from the only little helper in the family.The little boy who was lying on the dining table to write and draw immediately jumped down, ran to his side, and went to pull the quilt.

"Don't talk about that, do you see those two corners? Grab one with each hand."

The young man raised the quilt horn in his hand and taught the child.

"Oh, I see!"

Zheng Jiahe understood quickly, and immediately grasped the quilt tightly like a cat painting a tiger and following Zheng Haichuan's example.

"Damn, come on, shake three times with Dad Yao. One—two—three!"

The rustic peonies covered by the quilt were lifted into the air by the different strengths of the two parties.

As if in slow motion in a movie, Qi Yu watched those flourishing flowers being illuminated by the overhead light on the ceiling in dim but gaudy colors, and then slowly falling down, covering two people, one big and one small, like hijabs. body.

"Cluck, cluck!"

Children seem to be the most able to find happiness from these uninteresting things, Zheng Jiahe's covered little head arched under the quilt, shouting: "Dad Yao, I can't see!"

Zheng Haichuan seemed to be infected by the laughter, he laughed heartily twice, turned his hands outwards forcefully, and wrapped the thin quilt around Xiaodouding's body.

"Ouch, I caught you!"

"Hahahahaha!" The little boy was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis, but rolled happily on the bed, "Dad Yao, help, help!"

"Untie it yourself!"

Zheng Haichuan did not rescue the child immediately, but scratched his little nose, "If you can't untie it, just sleep like this!"

After finishing speaking, he folded the quilt he had replaced and stuffed it into the top shelf of the closet next to him.On the ground was the replaced quilt cover. Zheng Haichuan bent down to pick it up, carried it into the toilet and soaked it in a big basin, and then walked back to the camera.

"Hey, is there anyone watching?"

Zheng Haichuan rubbed his nose, quickly clicked on the watch list, and thanked one by one: "Thank you Gaotu Charging Pile Agent, thank you user 64834231, thank you Moon is not as good as my heart, thank you Zhu Zhu's mother, thank you Happy Season 513, thank you Law ..."

When he read the last watching user, he paused in surprise, "Hey, this big brother has the same name as someone I met recently? We are so destined!"