Siheyuan: From a master of traditional Chinese medicine to a legend in the world

The onlookers were dumbfounded when they heard what the three mothers said.

"Wang Jianfei is so good, he even has a sewing machine."

"Yeah, I didn't expect him to buy the first sewing machine in our hospital."

Just when everyone was shocked, Wang Jianfei heard the movement and came out.

In the next second, everyone looked at Wang Jianfei in unison.

Lao Zhang, who delivered the goods, was very discerning, and immediately smiled at Wang Jianfei and said, "You are Director Wang, I brought you the sewing machine."

"Which one is your room, I will send it in for you."

Wang Jianfei nodded: "I'll take you in."

As he spoke, he led Lao Zhang the way.

Lao Zhang picked up the sewing machine and followed Wang Jianfei into the yard.

From the moment they entered the front yard, everyone in the yard put down their work and looked at the sewing machine on Lao Zhang's back.

Then, like the three mothers, they followed to the door of Wang Jianfei's house.

Wang Jianfei pointed to a corner of the house: "Let's put it here."

"Come on!" Lao Zhang carefully put down the sewing machine from his back, and slowly moved it to the position designated by Wang Jianfei.

"Director Wang, look, is this okay?" Old Zhang asked respectfully.

Wang Jianfei checked it and nodded: "That's it, thank you for your hard work."

"No hard work, no hard work." Lao Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead: "This is what I should do."

After finishing speaking, he took out a form from his chest pocket, took out a pen from his pocket, and handed it to Wang Jianfei: "Director Wang, if there is no problem, please sign this."

Wang Jianfei took it, waved the pen, and returned the pen and paper to Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang put away the pen and paper: "Director Wang, if there is no problem, then I will go back first."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left Wang Jianfei's house.

As soon as Lao Zhang left, the beasts in the yard immediately surrounded him.

Blocked at the door of Wang Jianfei's house, he stretched his head and poked hard inside, his eyes full of envy.

"This sewing machine is really beautiful. I saw it at the supply and marketing cooperative last time."

"Yeah, it's really pretty. It's because Director Wang is amazing. Now that he's a cadre, he can get these things easily."

"You can brag. The supply and marketing agency hasn't sold this thing yet. This is the latest style. Only people with background and ability can have it."

Everyone you say, I say, full of envy.

Suddenly, an aunt made a sound to test: "Xiao Wang, I happen to have a piece of clothing unthreaded, can I borrow your sewing machine?"

Wang Jianfei directly refused: "No, this is brand new and cannot be used by you."

The aunt suddenly looked unhappy, and curled her lips: "What's the big deal, isn't it just the sewing machine, if you don't use it, don't use it."

With that said, he left cursing.

Not far away, Jia Zhang was embarrassed to follow the crowd, but he also saw Lao Zhang entering Wang Jianfei's house with a sewing machine on his back.

Immediately, he scolded a little sourly: "Isn't it just luck to become a cadre? A little money is such a virtue."

"A big man, why buy this thing? Will it work?"

When the uncle saw this situation, he didn't react. He had the money to buy this thing.

The status of the eighth-level fitter allows him to get one through the relationship in the factory.

However, he and the first mother are the only two people in his family. The first mother is good at hand-made needlework, and she can't use it when she buys it.

The second uncle and the third uncle were a bit appetized after seeing it.

Although the second uncle earns a lot of money, his family has a large population and consumes a lot. He is reluctant to ask him to spend so much money all at once.

The third master is even more uncomfortable. Although he is a teacher, he has a good reputation. In fact, his salary is not high at all.

Plus there are so many mouths in the house, how can I have spare money to buy a sewing machine.

Just when they looked unhappy, a middle-aged man walked in from the gate.

The second uncle and the third uncle noticed the person coming at the same time, and saw that the person was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and his hair was combed very neatly.

The second uncle hurried up to greet him: "Hi, may I ask who I'm looking for, what's the matter?"

The man smiled faintly: "Hi, I'm here to see Wang Jianfei, may I ask which room he lives in?"

The second uncle pointed to Wang Jianfei's room: "It's right there."

The man nodded and walked straight to Wang Jianfei's house.

Seeing the man's extraordinary aura, the second uncle hurried to catch up: "I am the second uncle in the yard, you can tell me if you have anything to do."

The man replied flatly: "I am the director of the Central Hospital, and I have something to do with Wang Jianfei."

After finishing speaking, he continued to walk towards Wang Jianfei's house.

The second uncle was stunned, and the director of the Central Hospital actually came to see Wang Jianfei?

This is a big man!
Although Wang Jianfei can be regarded as a cadre, compared with this dean, he is far behind.

It's not like, the dean came here specially, right?

Just when the second uncle was in a daze, the man had already knocked on the door of Wang Jianfei's house.

Inside the house, Wang Jianfei finally sent away the people in the yard, and just after closing the door for a while, he heard a knock on the door.

Suddenly frowned: "Who is it?"

Wang Jianfei frowned and opened the door. When he saw the person standing outside the door, he was surprised: "President Yuan, why are you here when you have time?"

"Come in quickly."

Dean Yuan smiled, and after following Wang Jianfei into the door, he sat down and said, "Xiao Wang, it's a good thing to come to see you today!"

"Our hospital started to install a telephone, so I applied for one for you, and I will call you here directly."

Wang Jianfei was shocked immediately!

In this day and age, people who can install a telephone in their homes are all big shots.

Not only do you need money, but you also need to submit various materials and apply to the relevant departments.

In the end, only some related ones can be really installed.

In this area, it seems that only the street office has one.

Usually, if there is something urgent and I need to call, I always send someone over to call him over.

Moreover, now the main means of communication is to write letters, and few people would think of making phone calls.

And now Dean Yuan can provide Wang Jianfei with a special line to install the phone, which is a very great thing.

Wang Jianfei felt a little ostentatious, so he said: "President Yuan, there is no need to do this, it feels a little too much trouble for you."

Dean Yuan smiled and waved his hands and said, "It's all right, Xiao Wang, I installed a phone for you so that I can contact you in an emergency."

"A few days ago, you came to the hospital to see a few patients, and they were very satisfied with you."

"After you left, a leader came over two days ago and asked me for your medicine, but I couldn't find you at that time."

"After installing this phone, it will be convenient in the future. Even if you don't come, just tell me how to prescribe the prescription on the phone."

Wang Jianfei thinks about it too. Seeing that Dean Yuan is so persistent, it is really hard to refuse.

So he nodded: "Okay, just do what you said, brother."

Dean Yuan smiled and said: "That's right, I've already contacted them, and they should be here later."

"I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Saying that, get up and leave.

Wang Jianfei smiled: "Since brother has something to do, I won't let you eat here."

Dean Yuan laughed: "There will be more opportunities next time."

An hour later, the men who installed the phone lines came to the compound.

This time, he happened to be bumped into by the second uncle again.

The second uncle looked at the strangers and wondered in his heart: "What day is it today, why do strangers come over one after another?"

Thinking about it, the second uncle cleared his throat and walked over: "Who are you guys looking for? I am the second uncle in the yard. Tell me something."

The leading man smiled: "Hi, may I ask which room belongs to Wang Jianfei? We are here to install a telephone in his home."

"Install the phone?" The second uncle's shocked eyes almost popped out: "You guys, install the phone for Wang Jianfei's house?"

The man nodded: "Yes, which room does he live in?"

The second uncle was so shocked that he couldn't speak at this moment, his brain was only able to control him to point to Wang Jianfei's house.

"Thank you." Several people immediately walked towards Wang Jianfei's house with the lines on their backs.

Strangers came to the yard, and many people ran out of the house to watch.

Seeing the second uncle standing there with eyes full of shock, the third uncle leaned over: "Old Liu, what's the matter? What are these people doing? I think they have gone to Wang's house."

The second uncle had come to his senses at this time, and said sourly: "Didn't you see that he is carrying a telephone line on his back? He is here to install a telephone for Wang Jianfei's house."

"Installing the phone?"

"What, Wang Jianfei's house is going to install a telephone?"

"How can Wang Jianfei be so capable? It's amazing!"

Everyone was shocked, their mouths were so wide that they could stuff an egg.

They never imagined that Wang Jianfei had just bought a sewing machine, and in a blink of an eye, someone came over to install a phone for him.

These days, the phone is really too high-end, most people can't even think about it.

Unexpectedly, this newcomer in their yard would realize it like this.

The second uncle was so sour that his whole body was sick, and bumped into the third uncle next to him: "Hey, Wang Jianfei, this kid, is too powerful."

The third master was still a little confused, and nodded subconsciously: "Yes, yes, it's too powerful."

Seeing the appearance of the third uncle, the second uncle snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

The third master actually felt a little sour, but, after all, he considered himself a scholar, so he couldn't show it too much.

But when he got home, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and muttered: "Why? This kid, why did he take all the benefits?"