The next day, when Wei Ping woke up, it was already past 9 o'clock.
He stretched and made himself some instant noodles for breakfast.
I picked up my phone and swiped it casually.
The popularity of major charts remains unabated.
It seems that the title of Three-Fist Doctor will always exist.
This society needs people like him.
It just so happened that his story was posted online, so the city leaders decided to use this incident to give the citizens an opportunity to educate them.
Judging from the situation, it will take some time for the heat to dissipate.
At this moment, the phone rang.
He looked carefully and saw that it was his mother calling.
"Hey, Mom!"
He answered the phone.
"Ping'er! Are you injured? Did those criminals do anything to you? Everyone in our unit is talking about you. We didn't know anything about it at first, but then the leader came to talk to me and your father. That's when we found out about you."
I can feel that my mother is very worried about my safety.
"Mom, I'm fine. I just did what a Chinese person should do. You have always taught me that when encountering injustice, I must take action when I can!" Wei Ping said.
He has a good upbringing and his parents are both intellectuals.
He is a civil servant in a small county, but he is too honest a person, so he has not had the opportunity to be promoted in the past few years.
But they enjoy it.
It is said that as long as we serve the people, that is enough.
Therefore, when Wei Ping chose to study medicine, the two of them were very supportive.
One is to serve the people, and the other is to save lives and heal the wounded.
This is completely in line with their values.
"Yes, your dad and I watched the video too. They even brandished knives! That was so dangerous. If you encounter something like this next time, don't go unarmed. At least grab a stick or something to defend yourself!"
Wei Ping thought his mother would say don't worry about it, but he didn't expect her to say that.
Bad guys should be punished, but not with their fists, but with a stick!
"Okay, I got it!"
"Our leader just came to talk to me about this. He also said he would arrange for a reporter to interview us and ask us to teach him how to educate people. I refused! We just want to live an ordinary life. We don't want to attract so much attention."
Unexpectedly, this incident also caused some trouble to my mother.
They want to keep a low profile. They have been working as small civil servants all their lives and have always been like this.
But she changed the subject.
"But your father agreed. You know him, he loves the spotlight. But as long as he likes it, that's fine! Let him talk about it when the time comes!"
"By the way, do you have any money left? If not, your dad and I can transfer another thousand to you!"
This is the case for most interns, whose monthly salary is limited.
I can only rely on money sent from home to survive.
For some people from well-off families, it doesn't matter.
But Wei Ping's family was not having an easy time either.
Every penny you earn must be carefully calculated.
"Yes, there's money! From today on, you don't have to transfer money to me anymore!"
"Why? I heard from your sister that you transferred 2,000 yuan to her. Where did you get the money? Are you scrimping and saving? Don't do that again! It makes me sad."
When my mother was about to continue, Wei Ping interrupted her.
"Mom, I have good news for you. I got a permanent position ahead of schedule! The base salary is 3,000, plus commission! My income will be even higher in the future, so you don't have to worry about me anymore. From now on, I'll take care of your household expenses!"
As soon as Wei Ping finished speaking, there was a pause for a few seconds on the other end of the phone.
Then, I could feel my mother’s happiness.
"Really? That's great. Let's have a couple of drinks with your dad tonight to celebrate! Come back when you're free, and Mom will cook your favorite dishes! As for your parents, we both don't lack anything. Save the money and get married in the future, okay?"
This is how the older generation thinks.
"In the future, I will definitely make a name for myself and let you live a better life!" Wei Ping promised.
"My child, I don't ask you to be outstanding. As long as you do what's right for you, you'll be fine. Also, as a doctor, you should be more disciplined and not go astray. Do you understand?"
"I understand, don't worry!"
"Okay, that's it! You go ahead and get busy!"
His mother hung up the phone.
Wei Ping looked at his phone and fell into deep thought.
It seems that I need to work harder to cure the disease.
He ate the instant noodles quickly.
Getting ready to go back to work at the hospital.
Go to the inpatient department and take another look.
At this moment, the phone rang again.
The WeChat notification sound is Wei Duo.
"elder brother!"
"What? Didn't you have class?"
"It's recess now!"
"Hmm! What's wrong?"
"Brother, you're famous now. Many of my classmates are asking me about you! I have an awesome brother with a famous nickname: Doctor Three Punches!"
It seems that the news of Officer Wu coming to the hospital yesterday has spread.
Everyone also knows that I work at the First Hospital.
I guess all my information has been spread by everyone.
Even Wei Duo’s school knew about it.
In this case, I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.
“…”
"I'm a celebrity in our class now! Everyone is so polite to me, and I've made so many friends! The teacher even takes extra care of me! Someone even asked me if I knew martial arts, which was so embarrassing!"
When he heard this, the stone in his heart was put down.
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