There is a set of stone tables and chairs for people to sit outside the kitchen. The shape is simple and natural. Although the workmanship is a bit rough, since the chefs usually like to sit on them and take a breath and rest, the surface has been polished to a smooth surface.

Pei Zhengde sat there and took out his computer to read the papers sent by the students, so he could pick up the spot to read the soup.

If you want to make delicious old hot soup, you must carefully grasp the heat!

Lao Zhao looked speechless when he found Pei Zhengde.

No wonder this guy was holding two duffel bags, and it turned out that he even brought the clay pot!

Speaking of which, Pei Zhengde had the opportunity to go to a good hospital at the beginning, but in order to support his wife's business, he chose to stay in school to do academic research, thinking that this is more leisurely than being a front-line doctor.

According to Pei Zhengde, although he has not cured the disease and saved the patient on the operating table, many of the students he taught have become good doctors fighting on the front line of medical care. The number of people he can save with his hands is limited. If he can teach thousands of students, more people will be saved!

I said that, but sometimes I still feel quite regretful.

Lao Zhao was so sorry for his failure: "You guy married a wife and became a wife slave, and you have a daughter and then become a daughter slave!"

Pei Zhengde said: "This is called mutual support. How can we call a wife, slave, daughter, slave?"

As Wu Xinci's career stabilized and his daughter grew up, he didn't have much to do for them. Is there anything wrong with taking the time to make soup for his wife and daughter?

Pei Zhengde did not think there was any problem with his choice, but instead educated Lao Zhao earnestly: "No matter how many years a family has been, they need to care for each other. If the couple doesn't say a few words all year round, parents and children don't have much communication all year round, and a family will be separated."

Lao Zhao felt that Pei Zhengde was helpless, so he could only let him go.

Pei Zhengde didn't advise him much and continued to write revisions to the paper.

Unlike Pei Zhengde's tenderness towards his family, Pei Zhengde has very high requirements for students. He can criticize any paper in his hands.

For example, when Pei Zhengde finished reading this article with his nose, he made a judgment: The title of this paper is well written.

Pei Zhengde made a comment on the revision, and the general idea was "No help, please rewrite it."

Pei Zhengde pulled the paper from beginning to end and checked the very dense red annotations and the final red opinions on it. He felt that there was no problem, it was very objective and pertinent.

He opened the email address and sent the revisions back to the students, and continued to read the next article calmly.

Pei Zhengde stopped after mercilessly calling back three papers.

He opened several papers archived in his computer. The layout was beautiful, the structure was clever, and the arguments were sufficient. It was a pleasure to read them!

All of them were written by Lu Ze.

Pei Zhengde took out his cell phone and found his beloved disciple, sent him a positioning, and left a message with kindness: "I will take your junior brother and sister from the basic medicine side for an internship in the field, make soup for Yaoyao. If you have time in the evening, come and drink it."

It’s hard to find good students, so I have to replenish them as well as Xiao Lu.

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The town hospital is still running in an orderly manner.

That morning, Lu Ze just received a case with Dr. Li. The patient was a little girl with a severe funnel chest.
Chapter completed!