When he threw a thick stack of property rights certificates in front of his wife's eyes, Ding Qiunan's eyes widened.

"Good guy, how long have you been out now and you have accomplished so much?"

"What do you think?" Li Chu's triumphant expression was like that of a child who got good grades and was waiting for praise from his mother.

He picked up his wife's water glass on the table and drank some water.

"I'm telling you, except for the room in the middle courtyard and the backyard of Lao Yi's house, everything else is done. Oh no, there is also a room in Xu Damao's house."

"What are you going to do about Damao's family?"

"Same, buy it for six hundred yuan."

"I guess he won't ask for money."

"That's not possible. You have to give it. Otherwise, what will happen to me? What if someone sues me for this one day? I can't tell."

"Not bad, no tail raised." Ding Qiunan's childish expression made Li Chu dumbfounded.

"That's the kind of person I am."

The couple here were chatting happily, but the few people in the middle courtyard over there were completely unable to sit still.

The main house and the family that He Yuzhu had changed rooms with at that time also came back, and the families in their middle courtyard got together to discuss.

"What to do now? Everything that can be sold in the front and back yards has been sold."

"They are too careless. Didn't they agree to advance and retreat together?"

Listening to the words of the male owner of the main house, Qin Huairu showed a disdainful expression on his lips.

Are we going to advance and retreat together? Ever since the second uncle and the third uncle talked to everyone about this matter yesterday, she knew that it was impossible. Everyone had their own little calculations in their hearts.

People in the front and back yards can sell together because their houses are all about the same size. As long as one person sells it, it is impossible for others to raise the price, unless you don't plan to change units.

It's even more impossible to sell it to others. Who wouldn't ask about it? If you hear that it's a good guy, someone else will sell it for 600. You want 700 from me. Why, I look like a big bastard.

"Now we are the only ones left, what should we do? Let's discuss a countermeasure. Otherwise, if Li Chu clears up the front yard, we will be in big trouble."

Qin Huairu's neighbor Lao Cai called out.

She sat here without saying a word. She had no control over whether these houses would be sold or not. She had already made up her mind to sell them to Li Chu. The price was seven hundred yuan per room. She could grit her teeth and accept the minimum price of six hundred yuan. It was all worth it.

I apologized to him myself.

"Huai Ru, why don't you express your opinion?"

"Hey, what can I say as a woman, but I told Lao Cai this morning that I will sell the house for 700 yuan as long as he agrees."

"This...this is a full hundred less than the price we discussed last night."

"Then what can you do? Unless you want to watch people tearing up the front yard, it will be troublesome for us to get out and go in. Besides, aren't the shops in the front and back yards cheaper than those mentioned last night?"

"Huai Ru, don't you have a very good relationship with Li Chu's wife? You can talk to her about it."

"Do I have a good relationship with others? You think too highly of me. They just pity me as a widow. Don't you know what I have done before? Their men have not come to deal with me. I am all Amitabha.

, I’m still looking for someone else.”

After hearing what Qin Huairu said about seven hundred, the man in the main room began to think about it secretly.

His house is bigger, and it's also the main house. Last night, I said that the asking price of two thousand five thousand is sky-high, but two thousand should be about the same, or at least one thousand eight hundred.

Thinking of this, he was determined and prepared to talk to Qin Huairu after discussing it for a while and ask her to take him to find that Li Chu.

Otherwise, he doesn't know them at all and wouldn't know where to look for them.

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In the main hospital, a young doctor rushed out of the operating room and ran away, not even paying attention to the family members of several patients who were surrounding the door of the operating room.

He couldn't help but be in a hurry, as there was still a patient lying on the operating bed whose life or death was uncertain.

It should be said that the injured person is more suitable, and this injured person works for their main hospital.

The few people surrounding the door of the operating room just now were the co-workers of the man inside.

These people were working to demolish the old administrative building of their main hospital. The man inside was accidentally hit in the chest by a large piece of brick while working, and he started vomiting blood on the spot.

After being sent here, it was very fast to enter the operating room, but halfway through the operation, I couldn't continue, and there was one or even two bleeding points that could not be found. The two of them almost emptied everything in the chest.

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There was no other way. Director Chen, the surgeon in charge, could only ask someone to call Li Chu.

This happened not once or twice, but when he thought that he, as a knife in the main hospital, had asked a Chinese medicine doctor for help several times, even though the Chinese medicine doctor was the leader of the hospital, he felt ashamed and wanted to hit the wall.

But now he can only pray silently in his heart that Director Li must be in the hospital, otherwise they can only watch this worker hanging on the operating table because the blood transfusion is not bleeding quickly.

Isn't this the famous math problem?

The young doctor who ran out of the operating room went to an office not far away, picked up the phone and dialed.

"Hey, Assistant Zhao, I'm from the surgical operating room. Is Director Li here? We'd like to ask him for help."

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"What? Going out?"

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"Oh oh oh, I won't hang up the phone. Please help me take a look. If he is here, ask him to come to the surgical operating room as soon as possible."

Zhao Zhijun over there knew the priority of the matter, threw the phone on the desk and ran out.

He first ran to Li Chu's office to pick up the white coat hanging on the wall, and then ran to the stairwell in a hurry.

The sound of running attracted everyone in the office on the second floor to come out to see what was going on.

When they saw Zhao Zhijun running with a white coat, he knew that there must be some critically ill or important patients, so they all returned to the office.

"Boss, the surgical operating room is calling to ask you a favor."

Zhao Zhijun was out of breath after a short period of intense running, but he still held his breath and spoke out.

When Li Chu saw him appearing at the door, still holding a white coat in his hand, he knew something must be up. He had already stood up, took out the needle pack from his bag on the desk and walked towards the door.

He took his white coat and walked quickly out of the building, saying, "Tell them, they'll be there in two minutes."

"yes"

Ding Qiunan, who had just stood up, heard the call from the surgical operating room and sat back on the chair. She was used to this kind of thing. Not to mention the call during the day, she didn't know how many times she called in the middle of the night, so now she calls at night.

Li Chu basically drives home by himself, so that the car is right in front of his house at night, which is convenient if he needs to use it.
Chapter completed!