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Two young men managed to cook five dishes.

Zhou Wenhui's eyes lit up as he looked at the table full of dishes and exclaimed, "Yao Xing, Gu Tong'an, I can't even cook such complicated dishes. You guys are amazing!"

"Pork liver tips, Yao Xing, how did you manage to buy pork liver?" Qiaoqiao asked, pointing to a bowl of glistening pork liver.

Yao Xing chuckled: "I want the ones the vegetable shop lady left for me. Five cents a pound of pork liver, and a pound of vegetable coupons. I don't need meat coupons if you don't have any."

Even though Qiaoqiao and Sister Liu have such a good relationship, it's already a favor if she can get three or four ounces of pig liver each time. How come Yao Xing was able to get so much?

Pork offal is the highest-class dish in vegetable shops; you can get it without meat coupons, just vegetable coupons.

Pig offal is delicious, but it's difficult to clean. Poor families don't mind the trouble; being able to get pig offal makes them happier than eating meat during the New Year.

Pig liver is good for eyesight, so Sister Hu asked Sister Liu for a little bit, and Zhou Xiaowei ate most of it.

"I bought the small fish from an old lady in the shantytown. Her kids set up baskets at the nearby fishpond and can catch quite a lot at once. They're 80 cents a pound. After marinating them and frying them, they're very fragrant," Yao Xing explained about the second dish.

"Small fish is delicious, but it uses a lot of oil." Zhou Wenhui tried a piece of small fish.

"Teacher Zhou, Yang Qiao, we're sorry we don't have any good food. Please eat, eat more."

There was also stir-fried green beans with sliced ​​meat, mushroom and minced meat soup, and bok choy.

The five dishes were obtained by Yao Xing and Gu Tong'an with all their savings. They didn't have many meat or grain coupons, and after eating this meal, they might not see meat for half a month.

Qiaoqiao felt very apologetic, but Zhou Wenhui ate heartily: "Delicious, the cooking is excellent, even the bok choy is delicious."

"My vegetable garden is growing, Yao Xing. I'll bring you some pickled cucumbers and chopped chili peppers in a few days," Qiao Qiao said.

"Okay, thank you, Yang Qiao." Yao Xing accepted the offer without hesitation.

"Yao Xing, who lives next door?" Zhou Wenhui asked casually.

"Sister Man is a primary school teacher. She's very capable. Aunt Zhang is paralyzed in bed and has a younger brother. She takes care of the whole family," Yao Xing introduced generously.

"Oh, you're not married yet?" Qiaoqiao inquired.

"No, Sister Man is a very nice person and beautiful. It's just that her family has too much of a burden."

Qiaoqiao glanced at Zhou Wenhui but didn't ask any more questions.

None of the neighbors know Lin Jie, so it seems they're not a couple. Does that mean Lin Jie and Sister Han aren't divorced?

"Aunt Zhang has been thinking about suicide. Last time, she deliberately fell off the kang (a heated brick bed) and wouldn't let anyone take her to the hospital." Gu Tong'an's expression was somewhat unnatural when he mentioned Zhang Man's family.

"Suicide?" Qiaoqiao was astonished.

"Aunt Zhang always felt that she was a burden to Sister Man."

"Her house looks nicely renovated. Does she have a boyfriend?"

"No, Brother Zhao repaired the house, and I even went to help."

Yao Xing was very naive about relationships; he believed that Zhao Weiguo and Zhang Man had absolutely no romantic relationship.

Qiaoqiao really wanted to ask Lin Jie and Zhang Man what their relationship was, but she felt it was too nosy and held back.

After dinner, Zhou Wenhui gave Gu Tong'an the newspaper office address and told him to go to the third floor of the newspaper office to find Xiao Gao when he was on vacation.

He then instructed Yao Xing to send the money and to wait for news about his driver's license training.

After settling in, Zhou Wenhui and Qiaoqiao went back, while Yao Xing and Gu Tongan escorted them all the way to the entrance of the shantytown.

"Go back now, I'll come see you again in a couple of days." Qiaoqiao waved.

When they arrived at the bus stop, Qiaoqiao sighed deeply: "We've eaten half a month's worth of their food. My pickled cucumbers are almost done; I'll send some over next week. And please include a pound of meat coupons as well."

Qiaoqiao always felt bad about it; she understood the difficulties faced by the poor.

"Yes, you decide."

"Wenhui, how could Brother Lin do such a thing? They seemed perfectly normal when I bought the bicycle last time."

"Lin Jie brought Zhang Man to the editorial department, hoping I would help Zhang Man publish an essay. At that time, their relationship was probably already abnormal."

"Oh, you didn't say that."

"I often get visited by acquaintances, I didn't know you were interested."

"Have you published it yet?"

"I published a short essay. Zhang Man also wrote quite a few later, all of which were handled by Xiao Gao; I didn't interfere."

"Zhang Man is an outstanding young woman, despite having a heavy family burden. It's just that I can't understand why she would interfere in someone else's marriage."

"If you can't understand, then you can't understand. Our two families don't see each other often, and it's their family matter, so we can't interfere."

"Yes, I'll listen to you."

When Luo Meiyun returned from her business trip, she was summoned to the dean's office.

Song Nan asked with a half-smile, "Meiyun, you've been quite busy lately. I heard you went to the military region to help with a very difficult heart bypass surgery?"

Luo Meiyun laughed and said, "I asked you for leave. It's not a bypass surgery, it's just a medical exchange. I'll just stand on the sidelines and watch, and learn from your experience."

"It's not your fault. We haven't given you a proper place. We've wronged you in our small hospital."

"You can't say that. The First Municipal Hospital is not small."

Song Nan stood up, holding a piece of paper, and laughed: "For Luo Yidao, he's not only insignificant, but he also has no say. Here, this is your transfer order."

Luo Meiyun took a look and frowned slightly: "Dean Song, this won't do. I've only been here for half a year, and I lack experience."

The transfer order stated that Comrade Luo Meiyun was promoted to Vice President of Huailin City First Hospital, effective immediately.

"If you lack experience, even our hospital director would be ashamed. Director Luo, from now on you will have a say in all surgeries throughout the hospital. At the same time, please help the internal medicine department. Although you are not from an internal medicine background, your experience is comparable to that of Dr. Huo."

Song Nan smiled and said, "Luo Meiyun is a star of the hospital. She's been here for half a year, but she doesn't have a proper professional title or a proper office. She even helps with surgeries on a voluntary basis. Anyone would feel uncomfortable in her position."

If we don't provide a matching location, what if the person moves on?

"Your office is next door. From now on, you won't need to go to the department anymore. They'll bring any difficult or complicated cases to your office. Come on, let's see if you're satisfied with your office."

"Dean Song, thank you for your promotion, but I have a condition."

Luo Meiyun showed no joy as Song Nan had imagined; instead, she appeared worried.

"You said, as long as the hospital can meet your needs, you'll meet them all."

Setting conditions is a good thing; there's motivation when there's demand.

It's nothing more than housing, salary, and professional title.

"Dean Song, I have a young friend named Yao Xing who works in the waste disposal room. He learned to drive from his mentor and needs a driver's license, which requires a certificate from the hospital," Luo Meiyun said with difficulty.

"Luo Meiyun, you... you say you have conditions for such a trivial matter?" Song Nan was furious.

"This is no small matter. The sewage treatment room only needs one driver. If Yao Xing learns how to drive, then there will be two drivers," Luo Meiyun said seriously.

"Let him start learning right away, get him into the driving class, is there anything else you want?"

"No, thank you, Dean Song."

Luo Meiyun smiled gently as she stood up: "Let's go take a look at the office."

No, you're asking me to make a request, not to make one for someone else?

Military doctors who come back from the battlefield have a different level of expertise.