Chapter 80 Give as a gift and get 84 disinfectant!



Chapter 80 Give as a gift and get 84 disinfectant!

The fragrance wafting from the Su family next door was like a domineering bulldozer, directly flattening the nerves of Wei Yan, Secretary Zhao and others in the room.

Wei Yan's throat was dry and his hands were stiff holding the bowl and chopsticks. The bowl and chopsticks that felt light just now suddenly seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Secretary Zhao secretly turned sideways and stole a glance at the boss. He felt that the boss's usually cold and emotionless eyes seemed a little stiff at this moment.

Secretary Zhao: “…………”

Secretary Zhao lowered his head silently and dared not speak.

But today he finally understood why yesterday, as soon as Dr. Su's neighbors and the people upstairs and downstairs of the Su family heard that they wanted to buy a house, they immediately welcomed them in with smiles on their faces, and even completed the handover of various documents in less than three hours.

Secretary Zhao: Yesterday I thought the offer was 1.5 times the price, which impressed the other party.

Secretary Zhao: I just found out today that it was this inhumane fragrance that sent them away!

Secretary Zhao: Damn it! The price should have been lowered to normal level yesterday!

It was Uncle Fu who couldn't sit still first. Seeing that the food was getting cold, Uncle Fu came forward and said dryly, "Young Master...eat quickly...If you don't want to eat now, how about I send you a midnight snack in the evening?"

Their meal times differ from those of Dr. Su's family next door. This shouldn't be a problem, right?

Wei Yan pursed his lips, and his dark pupils scanned the food on the table. He picked up the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and said, "No, it's okay."

"Mr. Wei, I'll close the window for you!" Secretary Zhao was smart. He quickly took two steps forward to turn on the air conditioner and closed the window to block out the aroma of medicinal food from the old Su family that was constantly flowing into the room.

As the air conditioner in the room blew loudly, the aroma of the medicinal food that originally came from Old Su's house seemed to fade a lot.

The aroma that lingered in Wei Yan's nose gradually disappeared, but the man raised his right hand and put the food into his mouth...

The soft and salty food still tasted the same as the one he had eaten a few days ago, but Wei Yan always felt that something was missing. He couldn't tell what it was, but his face became increasingly gloomy.

Standing behind Wei Yan, Secretary Zhao Hun trembled all over.

He always felt that the coolness emanating from his boss was more powerful than that of an air conditioner.

But when I thought about the fragrance I just smelled, and then thought about the meals the boss had eaten these days, and the contrasting fragrance just now.

It's inevitable to be in a bad mood.

Secretary Zhao stared at the black leather shoes on the toes, his eyes becoming more and more focused, as if there was a sparkling diamond flower on the shoes, and his head lowered lower.

Alas, it’s not easy to be a secretary these days.

Being the secretary to Mr. Wei is even more difficult.

The more other people's food is chewed, the more delicious it becomes; but for Wei Yan, the more he chews, the more unpalatable it becomes.

In the past, I would eat half a bowl more of food every day, but today I ate the same amount as I did a month ago, before treatment.

Wei Yan thought for a moment and said, "Secretary Zhao... Let's send the medicinal food directly to the company at noon tomorrow."

"Okay, Mr. Wei..." Secretary Zhao immediately nodded in response.

As for medicinal food, Su Tang did not stipulate how many grams or how many meals Wei Yan should eat every day.

In the past, in order to cooperate with work and avoid so much trouble, Wei Yan usually chose to have a meal in the morning after getting up and another meal after returning home in the afternoon.

For lunch, I will stay in the company and chat with other senior executives, or have a meal with bosses of other companies.

But now it seems...

In order to ensure that he had at least two meals a day, Wei Yan thought that for lunch, he could bring medicinal food to the company restaurant and adjust the meal time.

There will be no disappointment if you don't have expectations for some things, but the more you expect, the more likely you are to have a mental breakdown.

Forcing the last bite of food into his mouth, Wei Yan slowly pushed the plate away.

Secretary Zhao and Uncle Fu breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. Uncle Fu went to open the window while Secretary Zhao went to clear the dishes.

Because he was injured in a car accident, his physical condition was weak and his Qi and blood were insufficient, so Wei Yan rarely turned on the air conditioner even in summer.

However, Uncle Fu's instinctive action of opening the window and turning off the air conditioner once again allowed the rich aroma of medicinal food from the neighboring Su family to quickly sneak into the room!

The rich aroma of medicinal food is as overbearing as a barbecue stall dominating a street of cake shops, and just the smell of it makes your mouth water.

However, this fragrance not only hit Uncle Fu's face.

He also slapped Wei Yan and Secretary Zhao hard on the cheeks.

"Gululu~~"

Secretary Zhao, who had not eaten dinner, could no longer bear such a severe blow and his stomach began to growl.

Wei Yan: “…………”

Wei Yan slowly tilted his head as he heard the sound.

The man looked at Secretary Zhao expressionlessly, his pupils dark.

Secretary Zhao was sweating profusely as Wei Yan stared at him. He felt that his boss was angry because he was embarrassed.

He hurriedly tried to get away with it awkwardly: "Mr. Wei, I'm sorry. I've consumed a lot of energy these past few days. I'll go upstairs to eat later."

Wei Yan: “…………”

Wei Yan tapped the tabletop with his slender white fingers and said in a cold voice, "Go ahead."

"Gululu~Gululu~"

But at this moment...

Suddenly, there was another sound in the room, the sound of a hungry stomach growling.

Secretary Zhao turned his head: "…………"

Uncle Fu turned his head: "…………"

The room was suddenly silent and extremely quiet.

Wei Yan: “…………”

Wei Yan covered his abdomen with one hand, raised his eyelids, and looked at Secretary Zhao with sharp eyes, "What are you looking at? Aren't you going upstairs to eat?"

Secretary Zhao: “…………”

Secretary Zhao quickly took the plate and said respectfully, "Okay, Director Wei, I'll go upstairs and have dinner with Xiao Zhou and the others right away."

…………

On the other side is the Su family.

While Su Tang was clearing the dishes, she said to Su Yanbang and Fang Guiping, "Mom and Dad, I just went to the next door and talked to them about the medicinal diet."

"But they seem to have a mysophobia and are not used to eating things given by others. All the food they eat is prepared by their chef. They refused our herbal medicine... Dad, I'll give the chicken you bought today a massage later. Let's stew it ourselves tomorrow."

"Ah~ You have a clean freak?" Fang Guiping felt a little regretful, but more of a pity: "Our herbal food tastes so good, it seems that he is not having the pleasure of enjoying it."

"Well, it looks like there's no need to give me any fruits or anything else..." Su Yanbang also felt a little regretful.

However, the couple can understand this.

After all, kleptomania is a mental disorder, and they wanted to send medicinal food and fruits to people in order to build closer neighborhood relationships, not to offend anyone.

By the way, I would like to thank him for trusting my daughter so much. It would be even more gratifying if he could choose Sutang again the next time he gets sick because of this.

Fang Guiping frowned: "But how can we thank him in the future?"

Su Yanbang thought: "How about... sending two boxes of disinfectant over..."

Su Yanbang: "It just so happens that our clinic bought ten boxes of disinfectant two days ago."

Su Yanbang touched his chin and felt that this was a good idea. He heard that many people with mysophobia often have disinfectant at home, so it would be a good idea to give this to them.

Fang Guiping was worried: "Are two boxes of 84 disinfectant too cheap? We only bought one box for 40 yuan."

Su Yanbang: "Well, how about this? They have a large family and three houses anyway, so why don't we just send all 10 boxes of disinfectant over there, and also take two types of alcohol. A box of 75% disinfectant alcohol costs 140... If you calculate it, this is not cheaper than medicated food."

You have to know that an old hen that has not been slaughtered in the vegetable market only costs fifty or sixty yuan, and this is a semi-free-range chicken!

These 84 disinfectants and alcohol are equivalent to half a month's worth of medicinal food.

If the neighbors hadn’t spent a lot of money to buy three houses and moved next door to support their daughter’s career,

Su Yanbang and Fang Guiping were really reluctant to give so many things to their ordinary neighbors at once.

Su Tang: “…………”

Su Tang stood nearby, cleaning up the dishes, feeling suffocated.

It was clearly her who was treating the other person and the other person came to her for treatment.

Why is it that when she comes to her parents, it's as if she's crying and begging to go and treat them?

Forget it, forget it, if my parents want to give it to me, just let them give it to me.

Anyway, you don't have to think about it to know that President Wei, who is extremely wealthy next door, will definitely not accept these disinfectants and alcohol.

Su Tang concentrated on clearing the dishes and pretended she heard nothing.

I have seen countless times the kids next door accepting mixed doubles.

Su Tang felt that she had done a good job in this regard.

Did she hear it?

She heard nothing!

…………

So the next morning, the Su couple knocked on Wei Yan's door. Secretary Zhao and the driver opened the door and were stunned when they saw two piles of 12 boxes of disinfectant and alcohol.

Secretary Zhao moved his dry throat and said, "What are you two saying?"

Why would someone pile two piles of disinfectant and alcohol more than one meter high at the door of Mr. Wei's house early in the morning?

What does it mean?

If it were anyone else, Secretary Zhao would have shouted and asked the bodyguards upstairs to rush down and chase the person away.

However, the people in front of him were Dr. Su's parents, and Secretary Zhao could only utter a dry sentence: "Uncle and aunt... do you need us to help carry the disinfectant and alcohol to the clinic downstairs?"

"Oh, no, no, no."

Su Yanbang waved his hands repeatedly with a warm and brilliant smile: "No, this is a gift from our family to your boss. Although we know that your boss came here for treatment and will not stay for long, we are also very grateful that your boss chose to believe in Tangtang."

"We know your boss has a mysophobia, so these are all gifts we specially gave you." Su Yanbang pointed at the 12 boxes of disinfectant and alcohol on the ground with a smile, as if to tell Secretary Zhao and the driver - Look! This is the kingdom I built for your boss!

Secretary Zhao: “…………”

Driver: “…………”

Secretary Zhao, who had also been with Wei Yan for two years, felt a little suffocated. Over the years, he had seen people giving their bosses beautiful women, houses, luxury cars and money in an attempt to build a relationship with them, but he had never seen anyone giving their bosses 84 disinfectant and alcohol!

Is Dr. Su implying that their boss is dirty and needs to be disinfected? ? ?

Secretary Zhao, driver: No, that shouldn’t be the case… Didn’t you have to deliver some medicated food yesterday?

This thought only flashed through the minds of the two people for a moment, and was quickly thrown out of Secretary Zhao's mind.

Dr. Xiao Su's parents sent so much disinfectant and alcohol because they saw that Director Wei's house was all white yesterday and thought that Director Wei had a serious obsession with cleanliness.

"well……"

Secretary Zhao sighed. Their boss was indeed a bit of a germaphobe, but that didn't mean he was willing to accept 84 disinfectant as a gift.

Secretary Zhao cleared his throat and was about to refuse, telling Dr. Su's parents to take these things back to the clinic for their own use.

Suddenly, a series of warning coughs were heard behind Secretary Zhao.

"Cough, cough, cough... cough, cough, cough..."

The sound came from far away and was obviously the voice of their boss.

Secretary Zhao: “…………”

Secretary Zhao, as a high-quality and considerate secretary, understood immediately and smiled brilliantly: "Thank you, thank you both so much... We were just about to buy disinfectant and alcohol today, but I didn't expect you two to deliver them. You two really came just in time. How about you two sit inside and have a cup of tea? Our President Wei is inside..."

"No, no."

Su Yanbang waved his hands repeatedly, and even took a big step back to make his attitude clear: "Your boss has a mysophobia, and the two of us just came from the clinic. It's not appropriate, not appropriate."

Fang Guiping also nodded and smiled, "You guys should quickly take these disinfectants and alcohol back. We'll go back to have breakfast... I heard from Tangtang that your boss has to have acupuncture in the morning, so I won't waste your time."

After saying this, Su Yanbang and Fang Guiping waved their hands, turned around and went back to the Su family without looking back.

Secretary Zhao: “…………”

Driver: “…………”

Secretary Zhao was a little embarrassed. He failed to keep the person and he didn't know how to explain to Director Wei.

Fortunately, Wei Yan had just heard Su Yanbang and Fang Guiping's refusal, so he didn't say anything, turned around, pressed the electric wheelchair, and went to the other side of the living room.

…………

15 minutes later.

After finishing her breakfast, Su Tang took the needle bag and alcohol and walked into the Wei family next door.

She felt that Mr. Wei was a truly amazing person. He didn’t like delicious food, but actually liked 84 disinfectant.

Is this the difference between the richest people and ordinary people?

then……

This morning.

Su Tang was speechless. After giving Wei Yan an acupuncture injection, she never mentioned the medicinal diet again.

Wei Yan also finished the acupuncture with an expressionless face, and also did not hear the answer he wanted.

Wei Yan: “…………”

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Sixth Hospital, General Internal Medicine Outpatient Office.

Pan Yuhao looked at Su Tang's expression from left to right and felt that something was wrong.

Pan Yuhao frowned and asked subconsciously: "What's wrong with Doctor Su? Why do I feel that you look a little off today... Just now in the ward, weren't the patients all in good condition?"

Especially Wang Xiaomei, after some time, all ten of her toes have been able to move.

Even patients with high paralysis can be cured like this, and Su Tang is still unhappy?

Pan Yuhao sighed in his heart: Is this the difference between the work requirements of big guys and ordinary people?

Su Tang glanced at Pan Yuhao faintly: "Doctor Pan... the condition of the patients in our department is very good. But the condition of patients outside our department is not necessarily the same..."

Pan Yuhao was shocked and blurted out subconsciously: "What?! Is it possible that Director Wei is not doing well?! Is the paralysis in his lower body getting worse?"

Wei Yan is currently the most famous person in their department. Although he is just Su Tang's patient and all his visits are on visiting clinics except for the bed fee and medicine fee, he appeared in the department every day before and Pan Yuhao had already regarded him as a member of their department.

Su Tang glanced at Pan Yuhao and said, "What are you thinking, Dr. Pan? It's not that... I was thinking that if a patient has a more serious obsession with cleansing, it should be considered a psychological problem, but I'm not good at treating obsession with cleansing."

Su Tang was a little worried. Generally speaking, the principle of treating emotional illness is that anger overcomes shock, and joy overcomes sorrow...

But what is the advantage of being a clean freak? She hasn't figured it out yet...

Pan Yuhao: “…………”

Pan Yuhao looked down at Su Tang and said, "You're overthinking it. Other people's cleanliness is a waste of time and energy, but Mr. Wei has a cleanliness habit, and there are plenty of people to help him deal with all kinds of chores... So this can't be considered a cleanliness habit, it can only be considered a refined lifestyle. As long as it doesn't affect his life and work, and he doesn't get depressed, it's nothing to Mr. Wei, and you don't have to worry about it."

If patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder want to be treated, psychological therapy is the main approach, supplemented by drug therapy.

The treatment drugs are mainly antidepressant types, because many patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder often have low self-esteem and suffer from depression, anxiety, schizophrenia and other conditions.

It's just that Pan Yuhao has only been with Wei Yan for a short time these days.

But the other person doesn't look like someone who suffers from depression, anxiety, schizophrenia, etc., nor does he seem to have any inferiority complex.

Pan Yuhao touched his chin and continued, "If it does not have a big impact on normal life and there are no uncontrollable behaviors and situations, patients with mild symptoms of obsessive-compulsive disorder do not need treatment at all, and they may be cured one day in the future."

"Okay, you're right... let's just keep an eye on it." Su Tang nodded. She originally thought that since she had charged the other party so much for the flight, she should at least cure the other party's body.

But now I think about it, it's okay to let the other person get better slowly.

It is even possible that once Wei Yan recovers from his illness and is able to stand and walk again, these bad habits will be cured without any medication.

"bite!--"

With a series of crisp ding sounds coming from the computer background APP, Su Tang started her day's work in the outpatient clinic.

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Entrance on the first floor of the Sixth Hospital Outpatient Department.

The twins were wearing sportswear and carrying tennis rackets on their backs. They had wheat-colored skin, high ponytails, and looked listless.

One of them looked more like a defeated rooster, with his right hand hanging down and sighing.

"Why are you sighing? It's just that you didn't make it through the summer trials. When you feel better, we can participate in the winter trials!" He Leshi couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he patted his sister's uninjured shoulder and encouraged her, "We are twins, and our relationship and tacit understanding are much better than that of ordinary people. We will definitely be able to successfully enter the national team in the winter!"

He Le sighed and said, "Let's find an orthopedic surgeon to check you out. It would be bad if your elbow injury is serious."

He Le and He Huan are twin sisters and also women's doubles tennis players.

However, as women's doubles tennis players of the provincial team, they are still very young this year. The two sisters are only 16 years old, but each of them has long arms and legs, and coupled with years of tennis play, their body shapes are no less than any adult women.

"Oh, I don't really want to go to the orthopedics department... I want to go to the general internal medicine department..." He Huan said. As the older sister in the "Happy Group", He Huan also has her favorite star at this age, and her favorite is Tang Jingze.

Well, now that I'm injured and here I am, it would be a bit unreasonable not to go to the general internal medicine department to find the massage doctor praised by my idol, right?

He Le: “…………”

He Le said: "No wonder you heard the team doctor was taking care of someone else today, and you insisted that the coach drive us to the Sixth Hospital. Luckily the coach is going to park the car now. If he heard this, he would have hit you on the head, right?"

He Huan said: "…………Well, why don't we just go and register now… Isn't it just that the coach hasn't come back yet?"

She doesn't want to either.

But who caused her to injure her elbow in the summer provincial team selection competition for the national team and cause her to lose?

One of the body and the mind has to be happy, right?

then.

After waiting for 30 minutes, Su Tang pressed the call button.

He was very happy and joyful, so he bravely rushed into the clinic as soon as possible under the coach's death gaze.

Su Tang looked at the two tall and thin figures who rushed in from outside the door, and subconsciously sized them up.

This is a typical pair of identical twins. They are very similar in appearance and temperament.

Unlike her and Su Wanwan, who are fraternal twins...

Since identical twins have the same initial genetic fragments and are derived from the splitting of the same fertilized egg, even if they have experienced different mutations accumulated during the growth stage, their appearance is basically very similar.

Unlike fraternal twins, which are formed by two completely different egg cells and two different sperms, they are very different. In fact, because they are formed by different sperm and egg cells, fraternal twins often have one boy and one girl, which is now commonly known as dragon and phoenix twins.

Su Tang's eyes slowly swept across the two people's faces, and quickly stopped on He Huan's elbow and wrist.

Su Tang: "Ms. He Huan, right? Is your hand injured? Come over here and sit down. I'll help you take a look."

Su Tangchong waved to the two of them and pointed out a location to He Huan.

He Huan didn't hesitate and took three or two steps forward and sat down in front of the treatment table.

He Huan: "Yes, doctor, I hurt my elbow while playing basketball today. Can you help me take a look? I feel very uncomfortable and painful... and it seems to be swollen..."

He Huan frowned, looking at the red and swollen area on his elbow, and said anxiously, "Doctor, when will my condition heal? How long will it take?"

Su Tang looked at the patient in front of her. Although the child is tall, he is still a child according to the age on his ID card.

It is normal for patients to be afraid of being hurt, and this is more likely to happen to minors.

Su Tang thought about it and was about to comfort her, but she saw He Huan sighing and saying, "Doctor, no matter when, can you give me a massage first? I want to feel what it's like to have a massage that even Tang Jingze envied!"

Su Tang: “????”

No?! Does this Tang have fans all over the world?

Su Tang Qi Qi Ai Ai: "There's no need for massage. I see that you have injured your elbow joint. I'll give you acupuncture to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. I'll also prescribe three doses of ointment for you to take home and apply once a day."

He Huan: “Ah…oh.”

The girl felt a little lost and was breathing heavily, no longer as cheerful as when she came.

Su Tang pretended not to see it. Why would she do massage when her elbow was so swollen? Acupuncture and ointment would heal faster.

only……

Su Tang never expected this.

On her side, the silver needle had just been inserted into the acupuncture point of He Huan's right elbow, but on the other side, He Le opened his eyes wide, covered his elbow and cried out "Ouch".

Su Tang: “????”

Su Tang looked at the acupuncture needle in her hand, and for a moment, she almost thought she had inserted the needle into the wrong person.

This, this, is it possible that the twins' telepathic connection is so strong?


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