sinovels Chapter 17 Chapter 17
Chapter 17 Chapter 17
Gu Shaoqing’s hospital and the armed police hospital in the city jointly aided Tibet and flew directly to Lhasa Gonggar Airport. There was no time to slowly adapt to the plateau climate, so Gu Shaoqing began to take Rhodiola and Gaoyuanan one week in advance to relieve the altitude sickness. reaction.After arriving at the airport, they took the bus arranged by the hospital directly to a local military hospital. First, they carried out academic exchange activities for two months, and their accommodation was also arranged in the staff dormitory of the hospital.After the weather in the Tibetan area gradually improves, they will be divided into several teams and set off along the predetermined route to gradually carry out medical rounds.
When Gu Shaoqing first came to the hospital, he couldn't get used to it. First of all, in terms of language communication, he couldn't understand a word of the patient who came from the opposite side, so he could only rely on the translator.Secondly, many of the medicines that he usually prescribes in their hospitals are not available in the hospitals here. He needs to spend a little time to understand the existing medicines in the hospital, and then readjust the prescriptions according to the efficacy of the medicines.The conditions of surgery are even more different, in addition to overcoming difficulties or only overcoming difficulties.In addition, he will also bring two local doctors. The local medical technology is relatively backward, and they also have teaching tasks to carry out in aiding Tibet this time.
During the two months in the local hospital, he would also go to the city and temples when he was resting, and there were devout believers everywhere.He looked at them with envy in his heart, and no one with faith would get lost.
This place is no longer like Lin Yiqian's city, as long as I remember the direction when I first go there, I can always find Lin Yiqian's house.Now he is lost again in the urban area, but he likes these Tibetan-style buildings and the transparent sky, and he is quite content with wandering aimlessly.He even regretted that he didn't prepare a camera at the beginning. He felt that even if he didn't have enough photography skills, he could take beautiful photos here.
He found a lot of interesting postcards in a small shop with a strong Tibetan style. After thinking about it, he chose one for Lin Yiqian. On the picture was a little girl in plateau red and wearing ethnic costumes, gazing at the camera. Mouth smiles carefree.He thought for a long time and didn't know how to write, and finally wrote "Tashi Dele" as the Romans did, wrote the address, paid for it, and dropped it into the letter box of the post office.
Lin Yiqian returned to the factory after finishing his three-month rotation. This time he was assigned to the bakery team.The factory's previous bread technical guidance consultant came from Taiwan, but now the desktop bread is gradually being eliminated, and the old man hired a Japanese bread teacher with a lot of money to come to guide him regularly.Now the factory has just opened a Japanese training class, and the masters will have the opportunity to study and visit Japan in the future.
The Japanese teacher comes to guide, and the company will provide a Japanese interpreter.Lin Yiqian felt that although the Japanese teacher often made exaggerated actions, he was really passionate about the baking industry.He speaks Japanese very fast. Although he can't understand a sentence, he can strongly feel the full emotion between the cadence and the ups and downs.The teacher compared his fingers to his lips and made a quiet movement, and then bent down quickly, but it could be seen that he did not use too much strength. The teacher put his ears on the dough again, closed his eyes, and seriously listen.The translator explained: "The teacher wants you to listen to the breathing of the dough. Treat her gently and listen carefully to her voice. The dough will tell your ears when it is fermented perfectly and the taste is more delicate."
The masters in many factories respected this teacher face to face, but they often joked that the Japanese was nervous and couldn't hear anything behind his back.They still like the former Taiwanese teacher. Although the Taiwanese accent is as weird, they like him to explain the operation method directly, instead of being a bit mystical like this.
The hourly salary of interpreters and translators is 600 yuan, and they are not employed all day long, but only when they are teaching face-to-face.But this Japanese teacher is not like the previous Taiwanese master, who will leave the production workshop after explaining, and he will stay in the production workshop for a long time.He often takes a pen and paper with him, and when he sees details that he disagrees with, he will write and point out that the master is relatively old, and he still retains a large number of Chinese characters in his writing.
Today, suddenly the Japanese teacher’s anxious voice was raised several times. He even wrote and gestured, but the master still didn’t understand what was wrong with him. He was clearly operating in strict accordance with the requirements.Lin Yiqian came over and looked at it for a while before he understood something, but he was not sure whether his guess was correct.Lin Yiqian couldn't speak Japanese, so he suddenly asked in English: "Is it because the color of the mold is different?"
The Japanese master nodded excitedly.It turns out that there is a slight color difference in the color of the silicone molds purchased by the factory, and I have not paid attention to them and used them together.The teacher believes that molds of different colors will have different requirements for baking temperature and time.The baker in the factory felt that the Japanese teacher made a fuss out of a molehill, and such a subtle difference would have a different impact.But Lin Yiqian felt that the master chef is really full of love for baking, he really understands every detail, this is probably what people call the spirit of Japanese craftsman.
The teacher continued to ask Lin Yiqian about his English level in English, and Lin Yiqian honestly answered that there was no problem in basic communication.In the later guidance process, the teacher would always exchange and discuss details with Lin Yiqian. He told Lin Yiqian what is the ultimate love for dough, and often told Lin Yiqian to take care of the dough like a girlfriend.After the instruction was over, the master chef ordered Lin Yiqian to be the first batch to go to their Japanese bread factory to study.
Everyone was a little jealous of Lin Yiqian, but first of all they couldn't communicate verbally.The factory has just opened a Japanese training class, and everyone can't even understand the superficial. In fact, few of them are studying seriously, and there is a requirement for attendance assessment.Secondly, most of them don't understand the weird teaching philosophy of the Japanese teacher, and often just feel that he is neurotic.
The general manager was surprised by this result, and he was very satisfied.Among so many masters, he likes Lin Yiqian the most. Although Lin Yiqian has been working for the shortest time, and he has been in contact with baking for only three years, but everyone can see that Lin Yiqian is the most attentive.
The time left for Lin Yiqian to prepare was also in a hurry. He had to go to apply for a passport visa immediately, but with the help of the old man, he came down quickly.The Japanese teacher has to go back to Shanghai to deal with the rest of the work before returning to Japan. He suggested that Lin Yiqian can go to visit the bakery in Japan first, and then lead Lin Yiqian to start a half-year study after he comes back. .
Before leaving, the old man and Pan Jingyu came over to say goodbye.But Lin Yiqian was still extremely shocked when he saw that Pan Jingyu was carrying Ning Qingguo. "What's the situation, is this the rhythm of a family reunion?" Lin Yiqian asked his own doubts.
Pan Jingyu pointed to Ning Qingguo and said: "No, I came back from his school specially. You have to leave for half a year, so I can't come to say goodbye. As for him..." He sighed and continued: "I Don't worry, just drag him over!"
Lin Yiqian looked at the old man again and asked, "Then what do you mean?"
The old man raised his hands and said: "It's nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with me. We just met downstairs by coincidence. As for Pan Jingyu not being able to catch up with his wife, it only means that he has always been mentally handicapped, so I won't help."
Lin Yiqian thinks about it too. As for Pan Jingyu's pursuit, which is like detaining a prisoner, it is a miracle that he is caught.
Ning Qingguo stood up again and said: "You are his father, please take care of him. He follows me in class, he follows me when I eat, and often sneaks into my bedroom. The most perverted thing is to see me sleep. Leave, I waited at the door of the dormitory without getting up."
"Pan Jingyu, you are too perverted!" The old man also sighed.
"Then you come out to live with me, and I won't look at you like this when you sleep!" Pan Jingyu himself said so aggrieved, how could he have suffered such hardship.
"I said kid, can you forgive him for the sake of his brain problems!" the old man continued.
"He is about to tie a rope to my trouser waist. How am I going to live this day! Today, I can't help but drag me into the car, so many people look at us as if they are crazy." Ning Qingguo said helplessly.
"Ning Qingguo, what the hell is wrong with me? Tell me, I'm pretty handsome, I'm rich, and I still have a career, right? Why can't I be your fucking boyfriend? "Pan Jingyu said excitedly.
Hearing what his son said, the old man coughed next to him and said to himself, "Why are you so shameless? I didn't give you anything."
"You know where you are!" Ning Qingguo muttered softly.
"You, you..." Pan Jingyu was too angry to speak.
"Okay, okay, please don't quarrel, didn't you come to see me off?" Lin Yiqian hurriedly stopped.
The old man took out the envelope: "Have you exchanged enough Japanese yen? I'll exchange some more for you."
"Why are you so outdated, just have Alipay." Pan Jingyu hit his father.
Lin Yiqian thought for a while that he really didn't change the yen in advance, and it was the old man's wish, so he accepted it: "Old man, I accept the wish, but I can't take your money for no reason, you wait." The cash at home Not much, the money left by Gu Shaoqing has been kept in the drawer untouched, he can take the cash to the old man first.
He opened the envelope for the first time, and there was actually a letter with a stack of new coins.He took out the letter and continued to put it in the drawer, picked up the envelope and gave it to the old man.
"It's too much, I'll take half!" The old man didn't shirk.
"Why are you looking at me?" The old man stared at himself, Pan Jingyu was not used to it.
"You came here to give someone away, empty-handed?" The old man despised his son.
Pan Jingyu came in a hurry and didn't prepare anything, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "How about I transfer [-] yuan to your Alipay."
Now Ning Qingguo also disliked him, despising him with her eyes.
"Okay, okay, I'll take care of you, that girl, Shang Jing, right? When you come back, you two will continue to stay and fly together." Pan Jingyu said.
Ning Qingguo was speechless to him: "Becoming a butterfly is a tragedy, do you have any education?"
"I don't care, as long as they are in pairs." Pan Jingyu retorted rascally.
"Let's go, let's go, don't embarrass yourself everywhere." The old man greeted Pan Jingyu and left.
After sending them away, the house became much quieter. Lin Yiqian was thinking about the letter, and turned to go back to the bedroom to get it.The phone rang, and he didn't want to answer it, but it kept ringing.He had no choice but to pick up the phone and found that the caller was Shang Jing.
"Hey, Lin Yiqian, you're leaving tomorrow, won't you come out and say goodbye to me!" Shang Jing said urgently.
Lin Yiqian said before that he would go out for a while, but he never thought of meeting her. "No, it's too late now, thank you, I'll bring you a gift when I come back." Lin Yiqian deliberately avoided the point.
"Lin Yiqian, you bastard!" After finishing speaking, Shang Jing hung up the phone.
But Lin Yiqian didn't feel any emotion, he picked up the letter and opened it again.
"Lin Yiqian, Zhanxin is happy: I suddenly remembered to write you a letter, and I don't know what to say. What I want to say most is thank you, although you are the last to listen. I want to do more for you Yes, I want to treat you better. There is no chance now. I am going to aid Tibet. I will come back in a year. When I have the opportunity, I want to continue to take care of you. Although you may not need my care, it’s just I just thought of repaying your kindness in this way, I hope you don’t blame yourself, don’t feel guilty anymore, you’ve done a great job! Finally take care of yourself and bless you!”
It took Lin Yiqian more than three months to read this letter, and he felt that his memory was blurred.He continued to read: "You haven't come home for a month, is it because I am here. Actually, I really want to wait for you to spend a new year together. I spent too many New Years in the hospital. I packed my things , I just moved out this time, and I will come to your house as a guest when I have time. I am leaving tomorrow, and I am very reluctant to leave this city, and I am also very reluctant to leave you. In the end, thank you for saving me, and thank you Warm me. I still sincerely wish you happiness."
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I am a Jinjiang Xiaobai, a little idiot. I really changed my name on impulse yesterday, and then I can’t seem to find it. I hope it won’t affect those who are really reading the article, although my husband said that clicking does not mean reading.I will continue to write happily~~~