After entering the door, Chen Yu placed the fruit platter on the bedside table on the hospital bed and signaled that Aunt Wang could take it and eat it by herself.

Aunt Wang originally wanted to continue talking, but Chen Yu enthusiastically signaled Aunt Wang to taste it first, and handed over a plastic fork. Aunt Wang had to smile and fork an apple with the fork and put it in her mouth.

Chen Yu took advantage of this moment that Aunt Wang was not able to speak and turned around and wanted to leave.

However, as expected, I couldn't leave.

Aunt Wang performed a quick swish of apples on the spot, and her voice didn't mess up: "Don't, why are Xiaoyu leaving so urgently? Come on, let's talk for a while!"

Chen Yu, who had already reached the door in three steps, reached out and held the door handle, as if holding the dawn of life.

"That... I have something to do."

"What do you want to do to do? Do you want Aunt Wang to help? Forget it, Aunt Wang should go with you."

The enthusiastic Aunt Wang said as she got up and followed her.

Chen Yu was so scared that he quickly let go of the door handle: "Don't!"

Chen Yu's electrocardiogram was so sharp that he almost got scared by Aunt Wang's suggestion that he was sweating: "It's not a big trouble, just do it casually, then don't bother Aunt Wang."

Aunt Wang smiled very cheerfully and said, "Don't be polite to Aunt Wang. Even if you have anything to do, Aunt Wang is a little unstable, but she is still in good health. She has worked a lot at home before."

Chen Yu didn't dare to agree at all.

He knew that Aunt Wang was the kind of person who did what he said. Once Chen Yu used it as an excuse for a while, but Aunt Wang was really unyielding and followed him.

As a result, all day long, Aunt Wang, who was asked by a doctor to help with sex, was accompanied by Chen Yu, and the doctors in the medical staff's office were dizzy.

Chen Yu still remembered that when dinner time came, someone took Aunt Wang away.

The dying doctors in the medical staff's office patted him on the shoulder and asked him if he had any dissatisfaction with them, otherwise why did he use such a trick of killing one thousand enemies and destroying himself by 800 yourself?

At that time, Chen Yu understood that Aunt Wang was really a rare person who was consistent in words and deeds, and had a relatively thick-skinned face.

In order to let others chat with her, I don’t have to worry about following her and going there.

But the last incident actually brought benefits. From then on, the medical staff in the Yangxin Hospital did not dare to instruct Chen Yu, for fear of buying one get one free.

So Chen Yu is very idle on weekdays, basically just sending fruits to the patients and chanting.

This was exactly what Chen Yu wanted. He really didn't want to stay in the equipment room to help copy the medicine name or organize the records.

He wanted to contact the living patients to verify his conjectures.

I also want to study more when I have time, learn about the current literary status, and enrich my literary literacy.

This stop for delivering fruits to Aunt Wang is the end point of Chen Yu’s fruit delivery mission today.

In the past, Chen Yu had delusions that he could give it to Aunt Wang halfway, so that he could lend fruit to other patients to get rid of Aunt Wang.

But I didn't expect that Aunt Wang would go with the fruit, so that after the patient saw Aunt Wang who delivered the fruit, he almost applied directly to ban the delivery of fruit from now on.

Chen Yu silently found a chair to sit down, and seemed to be listening to Aunt Wang's words very seriously, but his mind was already imaginary.

Speaking of literary literacy... I don’t know what the two manuscripts he submitted to Qingyun Club before were like.

"Weichen" has been on the magazine and has also been on the list of the New Year. It is estimated that it will be rated soon and the royalties will be sent over.

"Chasing Dreams" has been published for several days. I guess the editors there should have read the article now, right?

What Chen Yu, who was wandering around the world, didn't know was that the editors of the article "Chasing Dreams" were not just seeing it, but were almost fighting with the Inspection Department.

But the result does not seem to be very good. People have fundraisers to support them, and the reasons they say are just one set after another without logical loopholes.

Even though the old scholars in the top office worked hard, they had agreed that the inspection department would not interfere with the review of manuscripts without reason from now on, and the manuscripts of Chen Yu and Shen Yu were basically rejected.

The atmosphere in the top office was very depressing, and the entire office was dispatched to argue with others, but it was not yet completely successful.

I have to say that this is a big slap to this group of literati who think they can speak out against the scholars.

The editor-in-chief Xu Wei was the last to enter the door, and when he looked up, he saw the office was filled with sorrow.

Editor-in-chief Liu Yuqing was in a silence: "What, is it still not possible?"

Editor Xu Wei nodded without saying a word.

Editor Zhang sighed very much: "In the past, I really thought that our club was just an ivory tower, pursuing that little literary ideal and doing what I like. Even if there are so many obstacles, as long as I can review the manuscript well one day, I feel very satisfied. As a result, I suddenly faced the power of the stinky stinky."

"That's true. The economic foundation determines the superstructure. Our society can develop to this day. Without star coins, it is absolutely impossible to rely on dreams alone. In the past, we had enough autonomy because they were willing to give us autonomy. Today we couldn't pass the manuscripts we wanted to pass because they were unwilling now."

The editor-in-chief sighed: "It would be great if Chen Yu didn't appear. If he didn't write a manuscript, he would just submit it to him and see what he was doing."

"This situation did not appear out of thin air. There have been signs of being buried. Even if there is no Chen Yu today, there will be a carp, abalone, grass carp tomorrow. He is just a fuse."

The editors in the office are all old and have been struggling for so many years.

Even if you are too determined, you know that nothing happens suddenly and does not accumulate, so you will naturally not really have any resentment towards Chen Yu.

Editor-in-chief Zheng Guangyi closed his eyes and was about to talk about the next way to deal with it.

Editor Liu Yuqing, who had been sitting at the desk and using his brain to check the relevant information, suddenly sneered.

In this solemn and sad atmosphere, laughing suddenly came out, which was very inappropriate.

For a moment, all the editors in the office focused on Liu Yuqing.

Editor Liu Yuqing almost hilariously used a document he was reading to project on the central open space: "He is not a fuse, at most a powder barrel, the real fuse is here."

The projected document looks like a copy of the post.

The name of the post is "Look at how dark it is behind the Kaishanliu who is not worthy of that article."

Editor Liu Yuqing said: "I'll look at how dark it is behind it. I want to talk about how unfair we are!"
Chapter completed!