"Grandpa, I'm here to see you."
Seeing Xiao Qingyang in high spirits, Yang Baiyi was happy from the bottom of his heart.
I still remember the first time I met my grandfather, he was forced by Li Hun to shovel snow despite being sick, and he fainted in a snow pit.
It was not an exaggeration to say that my grandfather was in his twilight years at that time. Now he is wearing clean clothes and sitting in an independent office.
Compared with the previous treatment, it is really a world of difference.
"Bai Yi, why did you bring so many things? Your grandma and I have everything we need and we're living well."
Looking at the big package that Yang Baiyi was carrying, Xiao Qingyang knew that this was another gift from his eldest grandson to the old couple.
Every time Yang Baiyi came, he brought gifts and money. I have told him many times, but my eldest grandson never listened.
Director Sun arranged work for the old couple, especially for himself, who had his own office and ate in the small canteen.
Under the explicit and implicit instructions of Director Sun and Section Chief Yao, all the staff on the farm respected him very much.
Apart from not receiving a salary, Xiao Qingyang was no different from the farm's management.
"Grandpa, yesterday I took Xiaoxiao to the county town and strolled around a Korean street. I bought some cakes with ethnic characteristics and brought them here for you to try.
This is potato cake, which tastes soft, sweet and suitable for you and grandma.
This is rice cake. It tastes dense, fragrant and glutinous, smooth and elastic without sticking to the teeth. It is also very chewy and suitable for my uncle to eat.
This is dried pollack. It's delicious in soup. Don't you have a stove in your house? You can make some soup in your spare time.
This is a set of clothes I bought for my uncle. His clothes get dirty quickly when he works, so he needs to prepare a few more sets of clothes.
These are the cigarettes I brought for you. When there are people around, you can smoke Daqianmen. You can smoke these Zhonghua cigarettes when you get home.
This is the best West Lake Longjing and Zhengshan Xiaozhong. You like smoking, so drinking some green tea is good for your health. Zhengshan Xiaozhong is the most suitable for you.
Yang Baiyi took things out and introduced them to Xiao Qingyang. His desk was full.
“When you go back this afternoon, take the food back with you and leave it for Xiao Xiao to snack on.
We are all adults and don’t have the habit of eating snacks. Three meals a day is good enough.”
As he said that, Xiao Qingyang was about to put the pastries and dried pollack back into the bag.
Xiao Qingyang's fingers were trembling slightly with emotion. His eldest grandson really cared about them. Even the tea was prepared according to the physical conditions of the old couple.
"Grandpa, I left it to Xiaoxiao. I only have one sister, how can I treat her badly?
This is something I bought specially for you. Please keep it. Your eldest grandson is very capable. You and grandma can enjoy his blessing in the future.
Grandpa, please put your things away. I'm going to the cafeteria to say hello to Grandma. I have to go to the infirmary to see patients later. Let's talk over lunch."
Afraid that Xiao Qingyang would refuse again, Yang Baiyi put down his things and left in a hurry.
"Hey kid, why do we have to wait until later? We old couple have been enjoying your blessing since last year."
Xiao Qingyang stood at the door, looking at Yang Baiyi's back, his eyes full of satisfaction and relief.
Yang Baiyi came to the cafeteria and quietly watched his grandmother busying around, but did not go over to disturb her.
Originally, Sun Zhenhua only assigned Mu Xue the task of serving meals, but Mu Xue couldn't sit still, so she would go over to help anyone in the kitchen who was too busy.
Yang Baiyi watched quietly for a while. Grandma was talking and laughing with the cooks in the kitchen, with smiles on her face, so he didn't plan to go in.
The more Sun Zhenhua takes care of him, the more he should pay attention to the impact. So far, only a few senior farm executives know that Yang Baiyi is Xiao Qingyang's grandson, and they are all die-hard supporters of Sun Zhenhua.
Every time Yang Baiyi was coming, there would be a notification on the farm. When Yang Baiyi arrived at the infirmary, there were already people waiting in line.
They were all minor illnesses like headaches and fevers. Yang Baiyi made a simple diagnosis, prescribed some medicine for them and sent them away.
"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Yang. Every time you come, I'm free for the first week because everyone is waiting for you to see them."
Cui Wanzhi, the former health center worker, poured a glass of water for Yang Baiyi.
Cui Wanzhi could not feel any jealousy towards Yang Baiyi.
In the past, he thought that Yang Baiyi had excellent medical skills, and Cui Wanzhi wanted to learn from Yang Baiyi.
Later I realized that some things really depend on talent and cannot be learned.
Not to mention headaches and fevers, which can be cured by taking some medicine, but Yang Baiyi can also cure those chronic illnesses with medicine.
Director Sun has suffered from stomach problems for many years, which is no secret on the farm. After being treated by Yang Baiyi last winter, his condition has never recurred.
This convinced Cui Wanzhi and also gave up his desire to study.
As they all studied medicine, Cui Wanzhi understood better than anyone that if Yang Baiyi relied on medical skills to treat the disease, it would definitely be a secret that could not be passed on, and he would have no chance to learn it even if he wanted to.
If it relies on medication, it must be a special medicine from a big city or abroad. A small health worker on a farm does not have that channel.
"Health Officer Cui, I'm so sorry to have taken your business away."
Yang Baiyi took the teacup from Cui Wanzhi and placed it on the table.
"Don't be embarrassed. I should thank you. The patients are waiting for you, so I have some free time."
This sentence is absolutely Cui Wanzhi's true words, without any sarcasm.
In this day and age, you get the same salary no matter how much you work. If Cui Wanzhi was a doctor in a regular hospital, he might be able to get a professional title or promotion based on his performance.
But he was just a small health worker on the farm, so there was no issue of professional title or promotion.
If you want a salary increase, there is no other way except to increase your seniority.
"Health Officer Cui, no one should be coming this morning. I'm going to Director Sun first."
Yang Baiyi looked at his watch and it was already eleven o'clock.
"Okay, go ahead and do your work. I'll wait for a while."
There was a hint of envy in Cui Wanzhi's tone. They were all farm health workers, but Dr. Yang could go to the director's office as casually as going home.
But he could only envy. If he had cured Director Sun’s stomach problems, Director Sun would probably value him so much, right?
Yang Baiyi did not go to Sun Zhenhua, but went to his grandfather Xiao Qingyang's office.
"Grandson, are you done? Sit down and have a rest, and talk to grandpa."
Xiao Qingyang used warm water to make a cup of honey water for Yang Baiyi.
The honey was brought by Yang Baiyi in the past. My grandparents are old, and honey can moisten the intestines and promote bowel movements, and strengthen the body's constitution. It is especially suitable for the elderly to drink.
"I'm done."
Yang Baiyi did not stop his grandfather from making honey water for him. This was the elder's kindness and love for him. Yang Baiyi enjoyed this feeling very much, and his grandfather also enjoyed it.
True filial piety never means not letting the elderly do anything, nor does it mean rejecting everything the elderly give.
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