The farce in the outpatient hall soon ended, but Mr. Yao was still shaking his head and sighing, saying why the young people now look like this.

Jiang Qing smiled and pointed at Xiao Hei who returned with the medicine: "Isn't this good?"

Uncle Yao was amused by him and patted his thighs and said, "Yes, the same rice is the same to raise a hundred people."

Seeing them smiling at him, Xiao Hei was confused. He subconsciously touched his face and stared at him with a dumbfounded look, "What's wrong?"

Mr. Yao was not angry: "No, I asked Xiao Jiang to take you to buy two clothes. Look at how you dress, be careful that you will get sick when you get old."

Xiao Hei hung the bag in his wheelchair and pushed him out: "I'm not cold."

He said he was not cold, but he was really not cold. Although the little demon did not have any advanced cultivation, his physical fitness was still good and he was not so easy to get sick.

But Mr. Yao obviously didn't believe it, and he was chattering all the way. Xiao Hei was happy to hear it, with a bright smile on his face.

The three of them took a taxi back to the community, and the two families lived at the opposite door, which was convenient. However, the elevator stopped. When the three of them went out, Xiao Hei suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Jiang Qing with horror, and stammered: "That, that... Da Hei has to work hard for you to take care of you for two days. I will pick it up again when the house is cleaned up."

His voice was small and weak, and he felt guilty.

I forgot about it all these days in the hospital. Mr. Yao didn't know that Da Hei was dead. Da Hei was pretended by Xiao Hei. Now that others are here, there must be no Da Hei in the room.

He could only make up an excuse to delay time, and then looked at Jiang Qing for help, asking him to help him think of a solution.

Fortunately, Mr. Yao didn't hear something was wrong. He looked at Jiang Xun happily: "Please trouble you again. When my legs are ready, I will cook for you in person. Xiao Jiang must come."

Jiang Lvang secretly handed Xiao Hei a comforting smile and responded with a smile.

***

It started raining again on Monday morning.

It was obviously not yet the plum rain season, but it was raining but it started to fall intermittently.

The weather was so bad that Jiang Xun bought two tea eggs for breakfast and hurried to the unit.

Because it was raining, Jiang Luan arrived late, and everyone else in the office had arrived.

He shook the water droplets on the umbrella in the bucket at the door, and opened the umbrella and hung it on the open space behind the office.

Uncle Zhou was still the same as before, holding the hot tea with a smile. Jiang Luan said to him and hugged the silk to his workstation. Xue Meng, opposite, stood up straight when he heard the movement and asked him weakly.

Jiang Qing was surprised: "What's wrong with your voice?"

Xue Meng is extroverted and his voice is always full of vitality. He knows that he is a sunny and vigorous boy when he hears the sound. But today he is just like he is talking with his throat pinched. His voice is loud and sharp, and he is so weird that he can hear it.

"I didn't sound much?" Xue Meng touched his throat in confusion, couldn't help coughing twice, and complained: "I caught cold at night and it was useless after taking medicine. I kept coughing. Is my throat hoarse?"

"How come your voice is hoarse?" Xiao Xiaoyu turned his head and said with a sharp tongue: "It's like a castrated eunuch."

The sound is sharp and thin, making people's ears hurt.

I have to say that although she is vicious, she describes it very accurately.

Xue Meng dissatisfied: "You have been castrated, and your whole family has been castrated!"

After saying that, he also wanted to comment on Jiang Qing: "Jiang Qing, how could my voice look like a eunuch?"

Jiang Qing:...emmmm

At first he felt that Xue Meng was talking with a pinched voice, but when Xiao Xiaoyu said this, he felt that it was really similar.

Seeing that he was silent and silent, Xue Meng immediately showed an angry look of betrayal: "You are targeting me, and you don't know how to care about the patients."

Xiao Xiaoyu just took out the cold medicine from the drawer and slapped it on his desk: "I'm so sorry, I have to take the medicine honestly!"

Xue Meng snorted sarcastically, got up and took a cup of hot water, and took two cold medicines.

*

In the afternoon, the rain finally stopped.

Director Cheng called Jiang Qing and Xue Meng to the office and handed them a stack of flu prevention brochures.

"According to the hospital's feedback, there is a small-scale flu outbreak in our district recently, and it has been raining all the time. You two find time to go to these communities with high flu incidence to do prevention publicity work."

Jiang Qing looked at the documents and said, "Xue Meng has a cold, I'll go alone. Is there a deadline for completion?"

Director Cheng smiled and said, "Try to promote it as much as possible this week."

Xue Meng originally wanted to go with him, but as soon as he opened his mouth and said two words, his ugly cock-hearted voice frightened Director Cheng.

"Xiao Xue, if you can't hold on, you'll take a sick leave to the hospital." After saying that, he looked at Jiang Qing kindly and patted the board: "Then the publicity work will be hard, Xiao Jiang. If you can't be busy alone, you can relax your time."

Jiang Luan responded and returned to the office with a large stack of promotional materials.

Xue Meng was still bangba: "I'm actually fine, but my throat is a little uncomfortable, and I always want to cough if I feel itchy."

His voice was too sharp, just like it was stuck on his eardrums. Jiang Qing couldn't stand it. He poured him a cup of hot water carefully, trying to block his mouth: "I can do it alone. If you are sick, take a good rest and drink more hot water and talk less."

Xue Meng was immediately moved and said in a sharp voice: "Jiang Qing, you are so nice."

Jiang Qing smiled back to him politely and politely.

Xue Meng: Very touching QAQ

*

The community's propaganda work must be prepared in advance. The first time Jiang Qing had no experience, Xue Meng found the PPT of previous years for him to refer to. While reading the information, Jiang Qing asked questions from places he didn't understand from time to time.

Until he saw the list of key communities, he pointed to one of the communities and said in surprise: "Why is it Hongjingyuan again?"

In just a few days, Hongjingyuan has appeared a little too frequently, as if it is available everywhere.

Xue Meng suddenly said, "It's bad luck if someone dies."

He spoke very quickly, and Jiang Qing didn't hear it clearly at once, and he said in confusion: "What did you say just now?"

Xue Meng pinched the cock's voice and looked at him blankly: "I didn't say anything."

Jiang Qing frowned little by little. He looked at Xue Meng with a serious expression, and touched his forehead again, but found nothing unusual.

It doesn't look like he was hit by an evil spirit or was cursed, and there is no magical aura on his body.

Xue Meng looked at him in a daze, his tone was aggrieved, but his voice was sharp: "I don't have a fever."

Although he didn't see the problem, Jiang Qing was still a little worried. He was not good at this kind of thing about seeing and exorcising evil spirits, so he could only ask: "Where have you been on the weekend two days?"

Xue Meng recalled and said, "I went to my grandfather's house after get off work on Friday, and I only came back Sunday night, so I didn't go anywhere in between."

Jiang Qing asked again: "Have you ever encountered anything special?"

Xue Meng thought for a moment: "It's nothing, right? It's okay in the community, and I heard a group of aunts telling gossip. Isn't there just a dead person in the community? There is a warning belt in the manhole cover. I heard it all at the side."

He looked at Jiang Lvang's serious expression, his eyes gradually became frightened, and he lowered his voice and asked, "I'm not a ghost, right?"

Jiang Qing patted him and said with a chuckle: "You didn't see any problem. Maybe I was thinking too much. If you are worried, I will ask your friend to confirm it later."

Xue Meng nodded and said, "Dad, please help me ask, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Jiang Luan agreed.

Next, the two of them focused on preparing the preaching plan, but there were no more problems.

...

Before getting off work, Jiang Qing suddenly received a call from Ying Qiao.

The other party's voice was obvious with a smile: "I happened to pass by your unit when I was doing business. Have you gotten off work? Is it convenient for me to come in? I brought you something."

Jiang Qing looked at the time and everyone was about to get off work, so she said, "Convenient, where are you? I'll pick you up."

"No, I'm in your unit lobby."

Ying Qiao got out of the car, carried several packaging bags in his hand, raised his chin at Chen Hua, and signaled that he could leave.

Of course, the process of doing things was made up. He just wanted to find a reason to feed the little monster, and by the way, he got to know the little monster's colleagues and friends.

As a pioneer in scientific cub raising, Ying Qiao not only needs to pay attention to the little monster itself, but also try to understand the little monster's circle of friends.

Helping the cubs establish good relationships with colleagues and friends is also a very important part.

He was carrying four or five bags, and as soon as he arrived at the hall, he met Jiang Qing who came out to greet him.

The weather was a little cold today, and Jiang Qing was wearing a white long-sleeved hooded sweatshirt. He was in a hurry to come out, and the two small laces on his hat were hanging in front of him, swaying, very lively and cute.

"I thought you were not available today."

Ying Qiao followed him in and said gently: "I will not break my promise if I promise you to come. I just have something to do, and it will take a while to delay it."

The president still has to go to work, otherwise he would have to get money to raise a baby.

Jiang Qing didn't think much about it, so she took him into the office and sat down at her seat.

Xiao Xiaoyu was the first to see Ying Qiao and came up with a smile: "Jiang Qing, is this your friend?"

"This is Ying Qiao." Jiang Qing nodded and introduced the two people.

"This is Xiao Xiaoyu."

Ying Qiao nodded gentlemanly and said, "Hello, I am older than Jiang Luan, he is just like my younger brother."

After saying that, he put the packaging bag in his hand on the table and took out the snacks and fruits inside to them: "It's rare to come here once. I bought some snacks. Thank you for your usual care for Jiang Qing."

Xiao Xiaoyu was not polite, took an orange and said enviously: "Jiang Qing, your brother is so nice to you."

She also wants to have such a handsome and warm brother!

Later, Xue Meng pinched the rooster's voice and was unwilling to be lonely: "Welcome Brother Ying to come often in the future!"

Jiang Qing was actually a little embarrassed. To be honest, Ying Qiao, an ordinary snake clan, must be younger than him. But Ying Qiao didn't know his identity and was also caring for him, so he did not refute and acknowledged the other party's kindness.

It happened that Uncle Zhou came back from outside with a teacup at this time: "Wow! Why is it so lively?"

Xiao Xiaoyu called him to eat the fruit: "Jiang Hui's brother came to see him."

Uncle Zhou stepped forward happily, and when he saw Ying Qiao, he was stunned. After a while, he stuttered and said, "Ying, Ying..."

Ying Qiao's eyes flashed, and he immediately smiled and continued his words: "Hello Uncle Zhou, I am Ying Qiao, Jiang Luan's brother."
Chapter completed!