Chapter 122 All three are gone(2/2)
It’s just that my life is poor and I can’t enjoy the blessings of the new society.” Zhang Yan comforted him with a smile.
"I just feel that this person's life is so fragile. He was fine yesterday, but he was gone overnight." Tong Mei said with emotion.
“Life is inherently fragile, that’s why we need doctors!
Don't cry in spring and be sad in autumn. I'll tell you something after dinner later." Zhang Yan put his arm around Tong Mei's shoulders, and then led Little Carrot Head and the others into the house.
Continue to teach Little Luobotou to recite "Soup Song Jue".
Regarding Quan San's death, Zhang Yan just sighed, and it would not affect him in any way.
In his previous life, he was a medical student. During his internship in the hospital, he saw many dead people.
In this life, my predecessor was wallowing among the dead and dealing with the dead all day long.
Therefore, when faced with things like birth, old age, illness and death, he has already become as hard-hearted as iron.
After dinner, Xiangzi and the others went to wash the pots and dishes and tidy up.
Zhang Yan took Tong Mei's hand and asked, "Are you free tomorrow?"
"What's wrong with you?"
"I thought that if you have time, you could go back to Zhangjiayu."
"Why are you going back to Zhangjiayu?"
“Our hospital and Xicheng Hospital jointly organized a Chinese medicine training class.
I asked the factory director for five places to participate in the assessment.
You go back and talk to our master and fifth master, so that the children of the clan can prepare in advance.
The assessment will be held in the spring of next year, and the assessment content is to recite the entire text of four enlightenment books on traditional Chinese medicine.
After a while, I will write down the name of the book, and you can buy some books and send them back."
"Five places? How do you plan to allocate them?"
"Let our master and fifth master have a headache about this matter." Zhang Yan said with a smile.
"Yes, we really let them make the decision on this matter.
Otherwise, don't think about peace and quiet.
Why don't you let Pingzi and Anzi take the assessment?
Are they all junior high school graduates?"
"Them? I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to bear it anymore and I'll maim them, and I'll have to support them for the rest of my life.
Let them hone themselves in the loading and unloading team years ago.
Let's see what they want in the coming year.
Chapter completed!