Sent to the countryside, I turned the health center into a top-tier hospital.

"Is something wrong?" Cui Ying's voice came from the doorway.

Chen Ping looked up and saw Cui Ying standing at the door, holding a mug with a kitten printed on it.

The two of them are sharing this cup now. If we were to use some people's opinion, Cui Ying and Chen Ping sharing a water cup is equivalent to indirectly kissing!

"Yeah, it got broken during the fight last night." Chen Ping picked up his SIM card. "I'll buy a new one when I get paid."

Cui Ying walked in and placed a mug on his desk, which contained the water she had just poured for Chen Ping.

"You don't have any money right now, but I'll buy one for you."

"Need not……"

"It's not for you, it's a loan," Cui Ying interrupted him. "Pay it back to me when you get your salary."

After saying that, she walked away quickly.

Chen Ping sat in the chair, staring at the doorway, stunned for several seconds, and then smiled.

He picked up the mug, took a sip of water; it was lukewarm and slightly sweet.

He put down the cup, opened the medical record book, and continued reading the medical history.

At this moment, Zhao Guosheng was holding the revised plan and walking towards the backyard.

He stopped at the door of Fang Hai's dormitory, took a deep breath, and knocked.

"Section Chief Fang, are you there?"

"Come in," Fang Hai's voice came from inside.

Zhao Guosheng pushed open the door and went in.

Fang Hai sat on the edge of the bed, several documents spread out in front of him, and a pen in his hand, as if he were writing a report.

He glanced at Zhao Guosheng, put down his pen, and closed the document.

"Dean Zhao, is something the matter?"

"Section Chief Fang, that proposal..." Zhao Guosheng handed over the proposal, "We've revised it again, please take a look."

Fang Hai took it, flipped through a couple of pages, didn't look at it closely, and put it on the bed: "Just put it here, I'll read it when I have time."

Zhao Guosheng stood there and didn't leave.

He rubbed his hands along the seam of his trousers, opened his mouth, then closed it again.

Fang Hai glanced at him, picked up his pen, and continued writing his report.

"Section Chief Fang, you've seen the situation at the health center."

Zhao Guosheng finally spoke, his voice not loud, but each word seemed to be squeezed out from his throat: "The paint on the walls of the consultation room is falling off, the windows of the ward are leaking air, and half of the medicine shelves in the pharmacy are empty."

We'd like to make some repairs, buy some equipment, and stock up on some medicine to make it easier for people to see a doctor. We've discussed this plan several times and considered all aspects. Do you think it's possible to…”

"Dean Zhao," Fang Hai put down his pen, looked up at him, and said, "I told you, I'll give you an answer after I've looked at the proposal, you don't need to keep urging me every day."

Zhao Guosheng's lips trembled slightly, then he nodded: "Okay, then Section Chief Fang, you're busy."

He turned and walked away, but stopped at the door, turned back, and said, "Section Chief Fang, Dr. Chen was beaten up last night. He had to get several stitches in his head. Did you know that?"

Fang Hai paused for a moment: "I know, I heard about it this morning."

"The one who hit him was Ma Hu. This guy has connections in the county. Dr. Chen has offended him, and he'll probably be in trouble from now on," Zhao Guosheng said.

Fang Hai raised his head and looked at Zhao Guosheng.

His face was expressionless, but his long, narrow eyes twitched slightly, like ripples on the surface of water, before quickly returning to normal.

"Dean Zhao, what do you want to say?" Fang Hai asked expressionlessly.

Zhao Guosheng looked at him, remained silent for two seconds, and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just wanted to tell you."

After saying that, Zhao Guosheng pushed open the door and went out. The reason he brought this up was to see how Fang Hai's expression would change.

However, Fang Hai was indeed quite shrewd, and Zhao Guosheng couldn't see through him at all!

Back in his office, Liu Wei peeked out the door and asked, "Dean, what did Section Chief Fang say?"

"They didn't say anything, just told me to put the proposal aside and not to rush me," Zhao Guosheng said helplessly.

"This guy is clearly stalling," Liu Wei muttered in dissatisfaction.

At this moment, Wang Tao also approached the office door, his eyes darting around, and said, "Dean, why don't we put the plan into action tonight? Then Fang Hai will behave himself."

"Yes, let's do it tonight..." Liu Wei nodded!

Zhao Guosheng frowned, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, let's do it tonight. You two go and inform them."

"Okay..." The two of them ran off to tell everyone!

Around noon, Cui Ying entered Chen Ping's clinic, holding a new white mobile phone box that was still unopened.

"Here you go." She placed the box on the table and pushed it towards him.

Chen Ping glanced at the box, then at her: "When did you buy this?"

"I just asked the dean for a break to go out and buy some things, and I also bought two old hens," Cui Ying said casually.

Chen Ping opened the box, inside was a black Huawei X5 folding phone, priced at over ten thousand yuan.

"Why buy such a nice phone?" Chen Ping was a little stunned!

He never expected that Cui Ying would buy him such a nice phone.

"Is that okay? Shouldn't men use this kind of phone?" Cui Ying said dismissively!

"Over ten thousand? That's how much I earn in a month. When can I pay you back...?"

Chen Ping felt somewhat helpless; he was no longer at the Municipal People's Hospital!

I don't earn much money at the Siping Township Health Center. When will I be able to earn enough to buy a phone?

"I'm not rushing you, so you can pay it back slowly. You can pay in installments over thirty years," Cui Ying said half-jokingly.

Chen Ping glanced at Cui Ying, and he understood what she meant.

Now that he had bought the phone, there was no way he could return it. So Chen Ping put the SIM card in, pressed the power button, and the screen lit up.

He flipped through his contacts, but it was empty; there wasn't a single number.

"Save these phone numbers of everyone at our health center for me, we don't have any more." Chen Ping handed his phone to Cui Ying.

Cui Ying took the phone and saved the numbers to Chen Ping one by one.

"I don't have your ex-wife's number..." Cui Ying suddenly said.

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment, then said, "I don't need to save hers; I've memorized it."

Upon hearing this, Cui Ying paused for a moment, then tossed the phone to Chen Ping on the table.

"You can keep it yourself, I don't care anymore..." After saying that, Cui Ying left.

Watching Cui Ying's retreating figure, Chen Ping smiled. He hadn't expected that Cui Ying would be a little angry after just one sentence.

"Dinner's ready..."

A short while later, Aunt Li's voice came from the backyard.

Wang Tao was the first to jump out of the consultation room, slam the medical record book on the table, and run towards the cafeteria.

Liu Wei followed behind, his pace not slow either. The notebook was tucked under his arm, bouncing as he ran, almost falling out.

These two guys are like starving ghosts who haven't eaten in ages!

In the canteen, Aunt Li carried a large clay pot out of the kitchen. The pot was covered, but steam was already escaping from the gaps, filling the whole room with a delicious aroma.

Wang Tao squatted beside the table, his nose twitching, his eyes fixed on the casserole dish, like a dog waiting for food.

"Aunt Li, what are you stewing? It smells so good!" Wang Tao slurped his saliva.

"Chicken stew with mushrooms".

Aunt Li placed the casserole on the table and lifted the lid.

Steam billowed out, the chicken was stewed until tender, falling off the bone with a touch of chopsticks, the mushrooms were soaked in broth and glistening with oil, and a few red dates and goji berries floated on top, their red and yellow colors making them look very appetizing.

Wang Tao swallowed hard and reached for the chopsticks.

"Wait a minute." Li Fang slapped his hand. "Everyone's not here yet, what's the rush?"

Wang Tao covered his paw, grimacing, but his eyes were still fixed on the casserole.