Seeing how close the two were, Ray Lui envied their relationship.
Feng Jiaojiao doesn't care about the potential danger and still arranges work for her friend. Song Qingyu can also feel Feng Jiaojiao's sincerity towards her. This friendship is mutual.
"Comrade Song, please don't be polite in the future. If you need any equipment, medicine or other things, you can tell us." Lu Liangwei really wants so many elderly people in the factory to enjoy their old age.
The older group of people are all over 50 years old, and they are all seniors who have gone through ups and downs with grandpa.
It is only right that he pays for their medical treatment out of his own pocket.
Yongxing was able to go on for a long time because of their hard work and great contributions. He could not ignore them just because their role had become smaller with the development of the times.
Now that Feng Jiaojiao is leading their factory to a better and bigger stage, he believes that their factory will get better and better.
The skills of the older generation will not be buried forever.
"Okay, with what Director Lu said, I know what I should do." Song Qingyu felt much more at ease with Lu Liangwei's words.
She originally thought that this infirmary was just for show, and that she had to set it up to do Feng Jiaojiao a favor. She never expected that Director Lu really cared about the workers in the factory.
Then she felt relieved and knew how to work in the future.
"Okay, I won't disturb you two anymore. I'm busy." Lu Liangwei left the space for Feng Jiaojiao and Song Qingyu
"Sister Qingyu, don't worry. The infirmary in our factory is not just for decoration. Let me tell you about the situation of our factory..." Feng Jiaojiao explained the development and general situation of Yongxing Garment Factory to Song Qingyu.
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In this way, Song Qingyu succeeded in Yongxing.
"Eh? Have you heard? A medical clinic has been set up in the factory."
"Yes, I saw it too, but where did this doctor come from? He's too young."
Everyone doesn't trust Song Qingyu, who has just arrived.
This is understandable. After all, no one would joke about their own life.
"Who knows? I don't know what the medical skills are like."
"No one dares to come to see a doctor now. There are no patients in this clinic right now. This salary is too easy."
"That's right. Our garment factory doesn't need an infirmary. I don't know what Director Lu is thinking."
No one quite understands why the factory would set up a useless medical room. Isn't it a waste of money?
"Stop nagging me. The factory director must have his reasons for doing this. Otherwise, why would he specially invite a doctor back to our factory? It's for our health."
Some capable people can understand Director Lu’s decision. It is definitely for the workers, and they are the ones who benefit in the end.
It’s not good enough that there is a doctor in the factory who provides free medical treatment.
"Oh no, something happened!" Before the group of people finished chatting, they heard someone shouting for help over there.
Suddenly everyone ran towards the sound.
"What's going on?"
"My sister-in-law suddenly fainted."
There was a woman lying on the ground, and everyone was panicking.
"Quick, call Doctor Song from the infirmary!" They didn't dare to move. Sister-in-law looked scary, so they could only ask Doctor Song to come over.
Song Qingyu received the message and quickly ran to the workshop with her medicine box.
Seeing that the woman on the ground had blue lips, he quickly quickened his movements, went forward to check her, quickly took out the pills and gave them to the woman.
Then he took out a silver needle and gave her acupuncture.
Under the dual effects of the pills and acupuncture, the woman felt that her complexion had obviously improved a lot.
"Oh, my sister-in-law's expression has improved!"
"Yeah, it's really different."
Everyone was surprised, and the look they gave Song Qingyu was no longer as contemptuous as before.
It seems that Doctor Song is really capable.
"I...what's wrong with me?" Sister-in-law slowly opened her eyes.
"You're awake. You're too tired, which has caused insufficient blood supply to your brain. At your age, you need to exercise in moderation."
"Two of you come out and carry her to the infirmary and let her rest for a while. Whoever is the squad leader, find someone to take over her job temporarily. She needs to rest for a few days." Song Qingyu asked someone to send her sister-in-law to the infirmary.
"That won't do. I still have to work. The factory is so busy right now, how can I rest?" And the rest I get is only for several days. It's a waste of life. Resting means no money, and my sister-in-law is reluctant to give up her salary.
"You don't care about your life to make money!" When Lu Liangwei heard someone say that there was an accident in the workshop, he hurried down to see what happened.
He also watched Song Qingyu's rescue process, which was very efficient and effective, and the pills and acupuncture were very effective.
This pill was obviously prepared by Song Qingyu herself and brought to the factory.
"Factory Director!"
Everyone saw the factory director coming and made way for him.
"Director...I..." Seeing the director coming, the sister-in-law lowered her head.
She was afraid that she would be fired. So many children in her family had grown up, and they needed money for the bride price and dowry, but they were depending on this job.
"You guys, help my sister-in-law to the infirmary to see a doctor and get some medicine, then send her home. Let her rest for a few days and come back when she feels better. As for your salary, the factory will pay it to you as usual, so you can rest assured."
"Director...really?" asked the sister-in-law in surprise.
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