Chapter 174 Show him some respect!

Duan Suili said in a very calm voice, "It's extremely boring."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, this time Han Suijing is going to Xiong District, let him take some time to learn a few acupuncture techniques from my young wife." Duan Yanzhi rested his strong arms lazily on the back of the chair, and the arrangements were clear.

Whenever he thought of the scene that night when his young wife gave Peng Xingkuan a few needles, he couldn't help but show off, "You didn't see it. That night, I saw her giving Peng Xingkuan a few needles, and the guy vomited loudly. This technique is valuable. When Han Suijing has mastered it, he will give me a needle when he has time."

Seeing that his nephew was getting more and more excited, Duan Suili glanced at him and said, "I think you have a brain that needs to be fixed!"

After that, the tall figure stood up slowly, and spoke with a tone of command from an elder: "Open the border as soon as possible. Once the business here is in order, I have to go to the four towns of Heshuo. We can't let the Bai family's goods get out of the border before us."

Duan Yanzhi touched his tall nose bridge. He and his uncle were born in the same year and grew up together. He shouldered too many missions of the Duan family.

He was thinking about the defense of Yun Province, while his uncle was thinking about the Duan family's business. He didn't say anything, got up, went back to his room, closed the door and went to sleep.

The next day, the Baiteng Town Garrison officially issued a notice of withdrawal.

Due to the ceasefire between the two sides for a few days, this border town has gradually returned to its former bustling state.

"We have to go back to Xiong District with the army tomorrow. Those of you who are not on duty can go shopping today." While having breakfast, Wang Ziru received a notice from Adjutant Wang. She was in a wild mood and finally agreed to let several military wives take turns to go shopping.

Among the entire sanitation team, she has the most free time and does not have to be on duty.

Several military wives were eyeing Wang Ziru and wanted her to take over her shift. Li Juan's shift was from morning to noon.

As soon as she took over, she walked to the door of the pharmacy room, looked at Wang Ziru sorting out the medicine equipment, and asked tentatively: "Did you go shopping this morning?"

Wang Ziru turned her head and glanced at Li Juan, realizing that this woman was targeting her, "I'll go out and buy something later."

"You... brought money with you?"

Li Juan knew that Wang Ziru didn't have much money in her pocket. A few days ago, she heard that all the money that Deputy Commander Zhai sent home in recent years fell into her mother's hands, so she planned to lend some money to Wang Ziru and let her help cover for her.

"Shopping doesn't cost much!" Wang Ziru smiled faintly.

Does this woman think she has no money in her pocket to buy things?

He really is a man who can only look at people through cracks in the door. When she left her hometown this time, Han Dixing specially stuffed 50 yuan into her pocket.

Lin Xiaowan, who was on duty with her, stood up and walked to the door of the pharmacy and said, "A few days ago, she went out and earned five yuan. How come she has no money?"

"Make money? Where does she make money?" Li Juan was very surprised, but Lin Xiaowan never jokes.

"That day when we went to get medicine, we happened to meet a customer who came to the pharmacy to see a doctor. The owner heard that she could treat illnesses, so he invited her in to see the patient. However, the customer looked rich, so he gave her 5 yuan right away."

Li Juan was completely stunned.

How rich is this patient who only charges 5 yuan for a medical consultation? !

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't stay in the hospital room.

I turned around and went to the dormitory, wanting to take over the class with Huang Chunmei. As soon as I entered, I saw Huang Chunmei and Song Ling each holding a small mirror and dressing up. Needless to say, they had made an appointment to go shopping together.

Zhu Yan had just returned to the dormitory and lay down, intending to have a good sleep. She saw several women in the dormitory excitedly chatting about going shopping, and she felt a little itchy in her heart.

However, I just got off the night shift and was already very sleepy, so I could only take a nap and see how the situation would develop.

Sisters Huang Chunmei and Song Ling combed their curly hair beautifully, wore their own pullover round-neck sweaters, and walked hand in hand in the town. Along the way, they attracted many onlookers.

Not long after the two of them went out, Wang Ziru also went shopping.

As soon as I walked out of the residence mansion, I ran into Zhai Ximo who was returning from the foot of the mountain with Peng Xingkuan and others.

"Where are you going?" Zhai Ximo asked right away.

"This is my first time here, and I haven't had time to go shopping. Today I saw that all the shops in the town were open, so I went out to stroll around for a while."

When Zhai Ximo heard that his wife wanted to go shopping in the town, he was no longer in the mood for work. He held his wife's wrist and whispered, "Wait a moment, maybe I'll have time to go shopping with you later."

"If you're busy, I'll just go take a look at the shops across the street and come back."

Wang Ziru said she was going to take a look across the street, but ended up spending the whole day wandering around Baiteng Town, walking through the streets and alleys of this border town, and was completely intoxicated by its ethnic customs.

We also came across a few nice private restaurants and had some hotpot potatoes and pork ribs with preserved vegetables.

I bought two patchwork parent-child vests with strong ethnic style, which are just right for the warm April days. Wearing them over a Dacron shirt looks quite fashionable.

I came across a spice shop and bought a few bottles of seasoning.

It was already afternoon when we returned to the troop station.

Duan Yanzhi looked for her everywhere. When he saw his young wife coming back from shopping with lots of bags, he popped his head out of his office and shouted, "Come in! You can go shopping during work hours and still have a whole day to go shopping!"

"Commander, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Wang Ziru was not afraid of this guy who yelled at people all day long. She walked into the office happily and asked with a smile.

"How many of these injured people in the ward will become disabled if they cannot be cured?"

"I have written the medical records. So far, I have observed three cases. Two of them had serious leg injuries, and one was shot in the arm, damaging the bones and nerves. One arm is basically useless."

"Go back and organize the medical records, make a copy and give it to me. I have to arrange for their discharge from the army." Duan Yanzhi said.

Wang Ziru was shocked. "The disabled ones are going to be asked to retire and return home this time?"

"What else? Can you still go out to fight if you stay in the army?" Duan Yanzhi glanced at his young wife with displeasure and ordered, "Go and do it immediately. I want to see the medical records of all the injured you have handled before dinner."

Wang Ziru nodded: "I'll go back and copy a copy for you."

Copying medical records is not a difficult task, but copying the medical records of all the injured at once is not an easy task.

After returning to the dormitory, she put the things she bought on her own bed, hurried to the pharmacy to get the medical records, and sat in the pharmacy to quickly copy the case.

During dinner time in the evening, Zhai Ximo came into the ward to look for her.

Seeing his wife sitting in the hospital room, concentrating on copying medical records, he couldn't help but frown, "Haven't you finished yet?"

"There are more than 40 patients in total. How can it be that fast?"

Wang Ziru was so busy that she didn't even raise her head as she spoke.

"But what are you doing here at this time?"

"Tomorrow you health workers will escort the wounded and return to Xiong District with the main force. I have to wait two more days before I can go back." Zhai Ximo was somewhat reluctant to see his wife leave the town earlier, and said in a muffled voice while standing at the door.

"Oh! You are just a small cadre after all. You must go back after you finish everything here." Wang Ziru copied for an entire afternoon, and her hands, head, back and eyes were sore.

In this age where only "revolution" is talked about and "emotions" are ignored, it is difficult to find even a helper.

Because other people couldn't understand the cursive case studies she usually wrote.

"Oh my god! I'm finally done." Wang Ziru was sitting in the pharmacy room. She finished writing more than 40 case reports in one breath and hurriedly took them to the office to hand in.

Zhai Ximo didn't tell her what he had just said in his heart. Seeing how hard she was working, he didn't tell her that Han Suijing would come to Baiteng Town tomorrow.

Commander Duan's standard rough voice was heard in the office, as if he was answering the phone.

Seeing the couple coming into the office together, he frowned for some reason.

"Commander, these are the medical records of all the injured that I copied. Please take a look at them. If you don't understand anything, I will explain it to you." Wang Ziru placed a thick piece of notepaper in front of the man and said in a low voice.

Duan Yanzhi held a cigarette in his mouth and flipped to the first page at random. When he saw the cursive writing inside, he stared at the sloppy handwriting on the medical record book, "So you spent half a day just to get me this mess of scribbles? You didn't even write the medical record properly for me. Who are you writing this sloppily for?"

He was originally a layman in medicine, and the book he copied was so messy that it was like reading a book incomprehensible to him.

"If you don't understand something, I can explain it to you."

"What kind of explanation is that? Can I tie you to my belt and ask you questions anytime? Take it back and rewrite it!" The man was like a manic maniac, throwing the copied case aside. "If you don't finish it tonight, you are not allowed to sleep."

Wang Ziru was really wronged. She returned to the ward crying, holding a thick stack of copied medical records.

Regroup and start rewriting the case.

Several women in the ward were extremely happy when they saw Wang Ziru being scolded by the commander.

I copied for most of the night, and finally finished writing over 40 cases at around 2 a.m. My handwriting was as neat as that of an elementary school student learning to write, which was appalling.

But the commander was no longer in the office at this time.

Wang Ziru went back to the dormitory, climbed onto the bed, covered herself with the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until the morning when Zhu Yan got off her night shift and returned to the dormitory to wake her up, "Sister Ziru, get up and eat quickly. Zhang Kang just came over and said that they have already packed up and will leave for Xiong District after finishing their work here in the morning."

"Oh my! This stinky commander is such a troublemaker. He almost cut off my hand."

Wang Ziru was still sleepy, so she had to get up, wash up, and then go to the ward to change the dressings of the patients who needed to be changed, and then make rounds on the patients one by one and give instructions.

After serving the patient, he took the medical records to the office to report.

Duan Yanzhi was satisfied this time. He looked at his young wife yawning in front of the desk and said, "She is quite good at writing! It's her own fault, so don't blame others."

"Then Commander, can I go now?"

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to the dormitory and pack your luggage to return to Xiong District."

Duan Yanzhi closed the case and said, "Have you explained to me the conditions of these patients? They wish they could grow wings and fly back to the Xiong District."

The other party's high-pitched voice made Wang Ziru's most sensitive nerve suddenly tense. "Commander, how do you think I should explain it? Is it a summary?"

"You didn't make any notes on the individual cases. You need to sit down and explain to me the condition of the person, whether he will be disabled, and the recommendations for his future care. Otherwise, how can I transfer this part of the work to the new chief?"

"Are you talking about the new chief transferred to Xiong District, Han Suijing?"

"What else? You hand over this part of the work to him yourself?" Duan Yanzhi raised the corner of his lips with an ambiguous meaning, "Also, does it matter if you call Han Suijing by his name casually? I warn you, Han Suijing has gone to Xiong District, you must respect him! Don't be hypocritical like you did to me."

"Of course, of course," Wang Ziru promised in a very flattering manner, "Then I will personally hand over these cases to him?"

"Isn't that nonsense? Just wait, he will be in White Hart soon."