A worker in his thirties sitting on a stool outside the door took out a potato from his arms slowly. It looked quite hot, and was emitting a faint heat in the low winter temperature.
He put the potato under his armpit without hesitation and shuddered from the heat.
This smart guy is Nan Yi, the chef of the Red Star Machine Repair Factory, of course he is the former chef and current toilet cleaner.
Inside the infirmary, a female doctor wearing a white coat, a medical cap and a white mask was meticulously packing up medical equipment.
She was about to take off the stethoscope and put it away when Nan Yi walked in. "Doctor Ding, please don't close the stall. There are still patients here."
Ding Qiunan glanced at him indifferently without saying a word, and packed her things.
Seeing that the other party ignored her, Nan Yi pretended to be weak and said, "Doctor Ding, I feel uncomfortable all over and always feel very cold. I might have a cold. Please take a look at me."
Ding Qiunan still looked aloof. He took out a thermometer from under the quilt, shook it and handed it to him.
After that, he ignored him and just looked at the medical records on the table.
A few minutes passed and she felt that the time was about right, so she stretched out a hand and indicated that she could be given the thermometer.
Nan Yi understood and took out the thermometer and handed it to Ding Qiunan.
Ding Qiunan took it and looked at it, her eyes widened and she looked at Nan Yi strangely, "Are you serious?"
49 degrees... This is obviously fake. If someone had a fever of this degree, they would probably be unconscious and wouldn't be able to talk here properly.
If it was true, she wanted to ask Nan Yi, how did you manage to walk to the infirmary alive?
"You've got a fever. I'm going to have to write you a sick note."
"Oh, thank you." Nan Yi was delighted.
Ding Qiunan did not waste any time. He picked up a pen, quickly wrote out a sick leave note and handed it over. When Nan Yi extended his hand with a smile on his face, he quickly retracted his hand.
"If you pretend to be sick and forge sick leave slips, you will be severely punished if the defendant factory finds out."
Seeing Nan Yi's embarrassed look, she quickly tore the sick leave note she had just written into pieces.
Nan Yi looked at the sick leave note that was about to be received, and saw it being torn into pieces in front of him. His heart almost bled.
Ding Qiunan threw away the fragments and held out his hand, "Take it out."
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