Wei Tianjun, the factory director of the Beijing Textile Factory, introduced this doctor to his subordinates.
"Really, Factory Manager, thank you so much. I don't even know how to express my gratitude."
My parents passed away early, and my mother-in-law took care of me.
I consider her my own mother, so I just hope he'll be a better person.
"I'll give you this address. Go and take a good look at it for the old lady."
"There are very few good doctors these days, and I don't know how skilled that doctor is."
"The address I gave you, when you go there, the doctor there is very young."
They only check on her in the morning, and she just finished her postpartum confinement period not long ago, so you'll need to go around 1 PM.
"Factory manager, that medical skill."
"Hey! My old man's rheumatoid arthritis was cured slowly."
The weather has changed significantly recently, but it doesn't feel as uncomfortable as it used to. Now, people seem to eat about the same things as us.
She seems to be in good spirits and doesn't complain to us anymore.
"Okay, thank you, factory manager."
"Old Zhao, who are we to each other now?!"
"Okay, that solves a problem for me."
"Oh, it's no trouble at all. I'll take your aunt to see her tomorrow."
"Okay, thank you, factory manager."
Xu Kai, who was in the office, happened to be delivering documents when he overheard their conversation and learned the whole story.
My colleague Xu Kai was chatting with everyone there, saying, "Our Director Zhao is really filial. Even the factory manager used his connections to get his mother-in-law medical treatment."
"The director is known for being a very filial son; that's a well-known fact in our factory."
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