chsdbacks Chapter 539: Just take care of yourself
Chapter 539: Just take care of yourself
Since Qin Huairu was transferred to the infirmary, her life has been much easier than when she was in the workshop. She no longer has to deal with noisy machines and heavy physical labor. She only has to take care of patients, organize medicines and other relatively easy tasks. However, her new job has caused dissatisfaction among one person, that is Yi Zhonghai.
In Yi Zhonghai's eyes, Qin Huairu's transfer from the workshop to the infirmary was simply a "betrayal". He felt that Qin Huairu should not abandon her original position to enjoy a more comfortable working environment. Moreover, Yi Zhonghai himself had no children, and had always set his sights on the young and beautiful Qin Huairu, hoping that she would take care of him in his old age. So when he saw Qin Huairu leave the workshop, he began to find ways to get close to her.
How could the clever Qin Huairu not know what Yi Zhonghai was thinking? She looked down on Yi Zhonghai, a selfish person, not to mention the fact that she promised to support him in his old age. Therefore, whenever Yi Zhonghai tried to get close to her, Qin Huairu always kept her distance and even treated her coldly. But even so, Yi Zhonghai still did not give up. He regarded Qin Huairu's rejection as an insult to himself, and secretly kept this account in his heart, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.
Yi Zhonghai began to frequently find various reasons to appear near the infirmary, pretending to pass by or finding excuses to get medicine, and every time he tried to strike up a conversation with Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu knew it in her heart, but she always managed to cleverly avoid direct communication with him, maintaining a professional smile, but not giving the other party any chance to cross the line.
One evening, Qin Huairu was the only one left in the infirmary. She was sorting out the medical records for the day when she suddenly heard light footsteps outside the door. Qin Huairu looked up and saw Yi Zhonghai standing at the door, holding a worn-out pharmacopoeia in his hand and an unnatural smile on his face.
"Qin Huairu, this pharmacopoeia of mine is a few years old, and I don't quite understand some of the records in it. I thought you have good medical skills, so you could help me clear them up." Yi Zhonghai said as he walked in, looking very familiar.
Qin Huairu was secretly on guard in her heart, but she still maintained a polite appearance: "Master Yi, I happen to be free right now, but I may not understand all the knowledge in the pharmacopoeia, we can discuss it together."
Yi Zhonghai was delighted to see that Qin Huairu did not directly refuse, and hurriedly spread out the pharmacopoeia on the table. The two began to discuss the contents of the pharmacopoeia, but Qin Huairu soon discovered that most of Yi Zhonghai's questions were irrelevant and seemed to be deliberately delaying time. She had a plan in mind and decided to make a quick decision.
"Master Yi, the contents of your pharmacopoeia are indeed very interesting, but it's getting late and I have to prepare for tomorrow's work. How about we talk about it another day?" Qin Huairu suggested with a smile.
When Yi Zhonghai heard this, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but he quickly returned to normal: "Yes, yes, yes, look at my memory, I have forgotten the time. Okay, I won't bother you anymore, Qin Huairu, you have to take care of yourself even if you are busy with work."
Qin Huairu nodded in agreement. After seeing Yi Zhonghai off, she immediately locked the door of the infirmary, secretly wondering how she could completely get rid of this trouble.
The next day, Qin Huairu arrived at the office early to avoid Yi Zhonghai. However, when she walked into the infirmary, she found a bouquet of flowers on the table with a small note next to it, which read: "Qin Huairu, I hope this bouquet of flowers can bring you a good mood for the day." The signature was Yi Zhonghai.
Qin Huairu frowned, put the flowers and the note into the deepest part of the drawer, and decided to ignore it. But Yi Zhonghai's little tricks did not stop, but intensified, from sending flowers to sending small gifts, and even began to find various reasons to invite Qin Huairu to have lunch during work breaks.
Qin Huairu knew that if she continued like this, the situation would only become more difficult. So she decided to find a suitable time to have a face-to-face conversation with Yi Zhonghai and make her position clear.
One Friday afternoon, Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai were the only ones left in the infirmary. Qin Huairu took a deep breath and decided to speak: "Master Yi, I have something to say to you."
When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his eyes immediately lit up: "Qin Huairu, talk, I'm listening."
"Master Yi, I appreciate your help and support in my work, but regarding my personal life, I hope you can understand that I have my own plans and ideas." Qin Huairu said sincerely with a firm look in her eyes, "I was transferred to the infirmary because I am interested in medicine and hope to better utilize my expertise, not to escape from anything. As for the elderly care and funeral arrangements, I think everyone has their own family and responsibilities, and so do I."
Yi Zhonghai's face gradually darkened. He didn't expect Qin Huairu to reject him so directly. But he still tried to save the relationship: "Qin Huairu, I know you have misunderstood me, but I really want to be good to you and have a companion..."
"Master Yi, I understand your good intentions, but relationships cannot be forced." Qin Huairu interrupted Yi Zhonghai, with a barely perceptible firmness in her tone, "I hope we can maintain a normal relationship between colleagues and respect each other's choices."
Yi Zhonghai was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slowly: "Okay, Qin Huairu, I understand. I will respect your decision and will not cause you any more trouble in the future."
Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief. Although she knew that Yi Zhonghai might still be unwilling in his heart, at least on the surface, he was willing to accept this reality. Since then, Yi Zhonghai really did not make any more cross-border moves, and the relationship between the two gradually returned to a normal working partner status.
Now in the infirmary, Zhang Jianjun is the main doctor.
Qin Huairu is responsible for some simple nursing work.
At this time, Li Huaide often came to the infirmary.
Let Qin Huairu give you a massage.
One day, Li Huaide came to the infirmary as usual. He just lay down on the bed and prepared to enjoy Qin Huairu's massage when he heard a commotion at the door. It turned out that several young workers in the factory were injured while playing and were helped into the infirmary by their companions.
Zhang Jianjun hurried forward to check the injuries and directed Qin Huairu to help get medicine and tools. Li Huaide saw this and frowned impatiently, "Hurry up and don't waste my time."
Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at him and ignored him, continuing to concentrate on helping treat the wounded.
Li Huaide, as the leader of the factory, saw this scene.
Very angry: "This is a factory, where is your safety awareness?"
He was very serious.
The injured young workers were so scared that they lowered their heads and dared not speak. One of them whispered, "Director Li, we were just joking and didn't pay attention, so we broke our skin. We won't dare to do it again." Li Huaide snorted, "If it happens again, I will deduct your salary directly." After that, he turned around and left angrily. At this time, Zhang Jianjun spoke up, "Director Li, accidents are inevitable. They also know they are wrong. Besides, the work intensity in our factory is high, so it is understandable to relax occasionally. Let's forget it this time." Li Huaide was even more annoyed when he heard it, "Zhang Jianjun, you dare to talk back? Don't forget who is the leader here." Zhang Jianjun's expression was calm, "Director Li, I'm just talking about the facts. Everyone is for the good of the factory. If the workers are discouraged because of such a small matter, it will be detrimental to their enthusiasm for production." Li Huaide was choked by these words, and his face turned pale and blue. Qin Huairu saw it in her eyes, and she was secretly happy, with a slight smile on her lips. Li Huaide was furious when he saw Qin Huairu's expression, but he couldn't find a reason to refute her. He could only leave the infirmary in a hurry, saying "take care of yourself". Seeing this, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.