Chapter 140: Medicine Doesn't Kill
"I've come to ask you for a favor."
Zheng Wenjing said, "Captain Yang arranged for us educated youth to dig manure again today. It stinks. I don't want to go. Yunqiao, can you give me a sick certificate or something? I can ask Captain Yang for leave."
"Are you sick?" Yun Qiao asked her.
"No," Zheng Wenjing answered honestly, "I just don't want to go to work, so I have to find an excuse to fool Captain Yang."
"I'm sorry, you're not sick, so I can't give you a certificate." Yun Qiao refused: "That's fraudulent."
Zheng Wenjing grabbed Yun Qiao's hand and shook it continuously. She said in a soft and flattering voice, "Hey, good Yun Qiao, we are such a good relationship, can you help me? Next time we go to the commune, I will treat you to some braised pork elbow, okay?"
"No, no matter how close we are, I can't break my principles for you." Yun Qiao pulled his hand out of hers and emphasized, "I'll ask you again, are you sick?"
"You bad Yun Qiao, we have such a good relationship but you don't help me. I have misjudged you! I don't want to be friends with you anymore!" Zheng Wenjing stomped her feet in anger, turned around and left.
Yun Qiao held his forehead helplessly, what a stubborn guy.
She can't go against her principles, but you can lie!
Who cares whether she was really deceived or just pretending to be deceived.
Good night, Zheng Wenjing walked to the door, and suddenly a light bulb went off in her confused little head. She finally realized what Yun Qiao really meant when he kept asking her "Are you sick?"
A look of joy appeared on her face, and she suddenly ran over again: "Yun Qiao Yun Qiao, I had a headache just now and was slow to react. Ask me again."
Seeing that she had finally turned around, Yun Qiao couldn't help but roll his eyes at her and asked, "Zheng Wenjing, what's wrong with you?"
"I, my head...it's not my stomach that hurts!"
Zheng Wenjing groaned and pretended to hold her stomach. "I, I had a stomach upset this morning. My stomach hurts so much, like someone is pushing my intestines in. I can't take it anymore. I can't walk because of the pain."
"Diarrhea, right? Okay, I'll prescribe two packets of Xie Li Ting for you."
Yun Qiao wrote Zheng Wenjing's name on the medical record, along with her symptoms and everything else, and finally prescribed two packets of Xie Li Ting for her: "Two packets of Xie Li Ting, 10 yuan."
"Okay, okay, here's the money." Zheng Wenjing took the medicine and quickly took out the money and handed it to Yun Qiao.
She glanced outside furtively and lowered her voice: "Will it be harmful to people who don't have diarrhea if they eat Xie Liting?"
"No." Yun Qiao said, "The medicine won't kill you."
Zheng Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Then I'll eat it."
Just do the whole act.
Yun Qiao hummed, tore off the written medical certificate and handed it to Zheng Wenjing.
Zheng Wenjing grinned happily and lowered her voice: "Good sister, I will treat you to a big pork elbow!"
After saying that, Zheng Wenjing covered her stomach again, cried out in pain, and went to ask Captain Yang for leave.
Zheng Wenjing successfully avoided going to work, and in the evening she brought a can of beef to thank Yun Qiao: "My dear sister, thank you so much for today. I'll treat you to a can of beef."
Yun Qiao accepted it without hesitation, after all, she also took the risk.
"This is the only time. There won't be a next time. Do you hear me?"
"I know, I know. There will definitely not be a next time." Zheng Wenjing held up three fingers and promised.
Yun Qiao started to chase them away: "Alright, if there's nothing else, hurry back to the dormitory. You still have a stomachache, right? It's so dark now, why are you running around?"
Zheng Wenjing nodded obediently: "Yeah, yeah, then I'll go."
"Let's go."
After Zheng Wenjing left, Yun Qiao took a bucket and went to the well behind the team headquarters to fetch water.
On the way, he ran into Lu Xun. Seeing Yun Qiao struggling to carry half a bucket of water, he stepped forward to help, "Ye Zhizhi, come here, let me help you carry it."
Yun Qiao briefly put the bucket on the ground to rest, then waved his hand and refused, "No, no, I can do it myself."
"I see you're having a hard time carrying it. Let me help you." Lu Xun forcibly snatched the bucket, lifted it up and shook it, saying, "It's just a small amount of water. I can get it to you in two steps."
Lu Xun's enthusiasm was hard to refuse. Seeing that he really brought it up so easily, Yun Qiao didn't refuse: "Then I'll trouble you."
"It's just a piece of cake." Lu Xun was carrying a bucket of water and walking briskly.
He was very timid and didn't enter Yun Qiao's compartment. He just carried the bucket into the room and put it down: "I'll leave it there for you."
Yun Qiao nodded: "Sure, thank you."
"You're welcome." Lu Xun said enthusiastically, "Ye Zhizhi, next time if you need this kind of water fetching work, you can call me and I'll help you."
Lu Xun meant well, so Yun Qiao didn't refuse him and responded with a smile.
However, he did not take his polite words seriously and made up his mind that he would not trouble the other party unless it was absolutely necessary.
After Lu Xun left, Yun Qiao locked the door from the inside and then pulled the curtains on the windows.
She took out the washbasin and thermos, filled a basin with warm water, turned off the lights, took off her clothes, and took a simple bath in the dark.
After taking a shower, she changed into clean pajamas and turned on the light again.
He washed the clothes with the remaining bath water, and then rinsed them twice with clean water to thoroughly wash away the slippery soap foam. Then Yun Qiao opened the door, poured out the dirty washing water, and hung the clothes out to dry, clamping them with several wooden racks to prevent the clothes from being blown away by the night wind.
The weather is very good tonight, and the night sky is full of stars, shining as brightly as diamonds.
Because Shanghai has many factories and a polluted environment, it is rare to see such a clear sky and so many stars.
Yun Qiao stood in the corridor, looking up at the beautiful starry sky, and couldn't help but look at it for a while longer.
Suddenly, Jiang Ling's tentative voice came from behind: "Yun Qiao?"
Yun Qiao nodded and greeted her with a smile: "Director Jiang, good evening."
"You haven't rested yet." Jiang Ling asked with a smile.
Yun Qiao: "I just finished washing clothes and will be resting for a while."
Jiang Ling nodded and said, "By the way, don't forget to come to my office tomorrow. I have something to tell you."
Yun Qiao agreed: "Okay, Director Jiang."
Jiang Ling patted Yun Qiao's shoulder and said with a smile, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early."
"Director Jiang, you should also go to bed early."
"Um."
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