The next day.
Morning, 8 am.
It was a warm and sunny day. It was a nice day.
In the Dong Family's old house. Dong Xuebing woke up and yawned. The first thing he did was take out a cigarette and smoke under his blanket. Dong Xuebing was the only one in the house. Sister Xu had left last night. Although Xu Yan said they only have 40 minutes, they had sex in the living room and returned to the bedroom. Dong Xuebing did not look at the time, but it should be more than one and a half hours. Dong Xuebing is not sure if he had delayed Sister Xu's work. He hugged Xu Yan's voluptuous body and fell asleep. He did not know when Sister Xu had left.
Eh?
Is there something on the table?
Dong Xuebing saw a note on the table under an ashtray when he flicked the cigarette ash. He took it out and read it.
Sister Xu had left.
Have a good sleep.
Xu Yan.
Dong Xuebing smiled and kept the note.
Suddenly, Dong Xuebing's phone rang.
Dong Xuebing immediately snubbed his cigarette and took out his phone. It was Yao Cui.
"Hello." Dong Xuebing answered.
"Xuebing, I'm Yao Cui."
"Haha … I know."
"I am at work now. The leaders asked me to ask you how is your recovery."
"I'm fine. The doctor said I will recover after some rest. What's wrong?" "It's nothing.
"It's not a big deal. It's just that the Central Government's appropriation is not a good idea to keep it in the financial account. Moreover, many leaders and cadres of the towns and county-level departments are also eyeing this money. There are people coming to us almost every day. But there are too many monks and not enough gruel. It's impossible for every department to allocate the money. The county has held several meetings, but even Secretary Meng can't make a decision. Later, the Standing Committee discussed how to use this money at the beginning of next month. You are the leader in charge of finance, and you are the one who asked for the money. So yesterday, Mayor Jiang's secretary came to me. I think Mayor Jiang intends to let you attend next month's Standing Committee meeting, but your health …"
Dong Xuebing blinked. "Mayor Jiang wants me to go back?"
"I'm not sure. But from what Mayor Jiang's secretary said … it seems so."
"Ok. I know. There are still more than ten days left. I'll be there then. "
"You'll need at least three to four months to recover from this injury. Don't force yourself. If you don't recover well …"
"It's okay. Anyway, I will see when the time comes. I have to think about how to use this money. I will definitely go to the Standing Committee."
"That's fine. Anyway, pay more attention to your rest."
"Don't worry, I have a good recovery ability."
After hanging up, Dong Xuebing took out his phone and jotted down some notes. He is the one who asked for the money, and he needs to know how to use it. Mayor Jiang should have an idea, but because of the earlier incident, she did not call him personally. That's why she asked her secretary to support her proposal during the Party Committee meeting. Of course, Dong Xuebing will not refuse. Even if there is something going on between them, they are still in the same faction and are bound together.
There were still more than ten days left.
He was not in a hurry to go back.
Dong Xuebing stretched his back and got out of bed to wash up. He prepared some breakfast for himself and felt refreshed. The only problem is his injuries are still hurting. Sometimes, he moves too much, and his arms and legs are cramping.
Never mind.
I'll recover well.
Anyway, Dong Xuebing will not be going to the hospital for a checkup, and he can pretend to be fine as long as he doesn't let anyone know he is injured.
REVERSE！
Dong Xuebing's injuries had recovered!
Of course, Dong Xuebing did not touch those superficial wounds. He only focused on the broken ribs, arms, and thighs. These are the fatal wounds, and the rest of the wounds will be left there for others to look at. Anyway, the wounds had healed, and he needs to leave some for others to look at. If not, his body will be exposed when he takes off his clothes.
A few minutes later.
Dong Xuebing moved his arms and legs. There are no longer any pain in his bones, and the fractures are all healed.
Sigh.
Feels good.
Dong Xuebing had been injured for several days, and he was finally free today. He took the clothes Xu Yan made for him to the bathroom to look at himself in the mirror. In the end, he chose a set of clothes and nodded. But in the end, he could not bear to wear it at home and changed into his own clothes. Those clothes were made by Sister Xu, and Dong Xuebing was worried his clothes would get dirty.
What should I do today?
It's been a while since Dong Xuebing came back.
Dong Xuebing went to Xidan and walked around before entering the Library building. He had been working for so long, and he had not recharged his battery. It's rare for him to have a break, and he must not waste it. Since he has nothing to do, he might as well read some books.
< Thick Black Studies >
< The Art of Leadership >
But after reading for a while, Dong Xuebing could not get into it. He only flipped through a few pages and stopped reading. This is not a book he is interested in.
In the end, Dong Xuebing went to the medical books.
Dong Xuebing also flipped through some books on Chinese Medicine and acupuncture points. After that, he stopped and started reading seriously. He had always boasted about his medical skills and had treated many patients. But he was afraid he might expose himself in the future. If people saw that he did not even know the basics, they might suspect that he had treated patients. It would be troublesome. Dong Xuebing also did not want to be an expert. He was a science student and had never come into contact with these things. It was impossible for him to be an expert, and he just needs to understand a little.
< Chinese Medicine >
< Human Acupuncture Points >
< Medical Structure >
< Surgery Classification >
< Classification of Surgery >
< The Mysterious Traditional Chinese Massage >
Dong Xuebing did not care about Chinese or Western medicine and bought more than a dozen books. Some of them were even on CD. When he reached home, he started reading the books one by one. Dong Xuebing felt that these books were more interesting than those < Art of Leadership >. Maybe he does not want to read any books after he had done something. After all, he had enough of these books, and it was too tiring for him to study the art of leadership during his free time.
One book …
Two books …
Three books …
Dong Xuebing is a fast reader, and he does not need to memorize the content. In the end, he finished reading three books from morning to midnight. There are only a few hundred thousand words, and it's not a lot. In the end, Dong Xuebing realized that he still prefers to read Western Medicine books. Medical equipment? There are only so many books. Western medicine? These are all fixed. Surgery procedures? There is also a sequence to it. But Chinese Medicine is different. It is more troublesome. Just memorizing more than a hundred acupuncture points is enough to make Dong Xuebing confused. It's the same for prescribing medicine. It depends on the patient's condition. Sometimes, it's the same illness. But there are differences between men and women, skinny people and fat people. How can Dong Xuebing understand all these? No wonder they are all experienced Chinese Medicine practitioners. Without a few decades of practice, one will not be able to master this field. Western Medicine is easier to understand.
Dong Xuebing knows his limitations and did not study Chinese Medicine. After memorizing the acupuncture points, he starts to read the Western Medicine books.
It's 3 am.
Dong Xuebing looks at his watch. He is feeling sleepy, but not that sleepy. It's mainly because he had sex with Sister Xu yesterday and had a good night's sleep. All his injuries had recovered, and Dong Xuebing is feeling energetic.
Let's continue reading.
Dong Xuebing goes to bed at 4 am.
Dong Xuebing flipped to the fourth book. It's about surgery, and it's a translation book. Although most of the books are in Chinese, many terms and phrases are written in English. Dong Xuebing sat on the sofa and lit up his cigarette. He flipped through the pages while reading the novel.
"The use of hemostatic forceps is … …"
Dong Xuebing read the rest of the English words. When he finished reading the word "SLOWER," Dong Xuebing thought of his ability. He blinked and repeated the word "SLOWER."
The next moment, Dong Xuebing felt something was stirring in his mind!
Dong Xuebing was stunned. This is the feeling he gets every time he uses the command. How come? I did not give the command in my heart?
Dong Xuebing opens the MENU menu.
Remaining time … …
2 minutes 35 seconds!
2 minutes 34 seconds!
2 minutes 33 seconds!
The time is decreasing!
Dong Xuebing did not even hold the cigarette in his hand. What command did I say just now?
SLOWER？
It's SLOWER?
Dong Xuebing felt the cigarette in his hand falling to the floor. But to his surprise, the cigarette in his hand did not fall to the floor. It floated in the air at a much slower speed than before. Dong Xuebing's jaw dropped to the floor as the cigarette floated down like a feather. A few seconds later, the cigarette landed on the floor!
What is SLOWER?
It means to slow down and slow down time!
Seeing the speed at which the cigarette landed, Dong Xuebing immediately understood that he had another command! He looked at the curtains moving in the wind. It's moving at an abnormal speed. It's like the curtains are moving in slow motion. Dong Xuebing was overjoyed!
SLOWER！
Time is slowing down!
Ha! Dong Xuebing had not read these medical books for nothing!
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