Chapter 2057

Jiang Wen went home to have dinner with Mrs. Fu and went upstairs to wash and rest.

She took a bath, put on her pajamas, dried her hair, went outside, took out her notebook, opened it, and someone called.

Jiang wenshun put the mobile phone aside and connected the phone.

"Hello."

Hechuan County signal is not good, call current sound is particularly loud, she sat down to turn on the phone, the other end of the phone just received her voice, issued a deep smile, "what are you doing?"

"Me?"

Jiang Nuan took a look at his laptop and put his hand on the computer desk. "I'm going to write a report for Mr. Zhang and give it to him tomorrow."

She went to Hechuan County for support instead of the Department of Neurology of the provincial hospital. As a representative of the provincial hospital, she had to write a report and walk around. Otherwise, Zhang Ke had to help her write in person. The teacher had so many patients a day. As a student, she couldn't make her teacher shine. At least she didn't let her teacher do her homework after graduation.

Jiang Nuan skillfully opened the document, looking at the blank document, a little headache.

"I haven't written a domestic report for a long time, and I'm still not used to it."

Foreign countries are not good at everything, food and housing, but they like pragmatism more than formalism.

Foreigners don't pursue how gorgeous your words and sentences are in the report, and they don't care how many words you have in the report. As long as you write the key points clearly and have the key points, they will think your report is perfect. In China, on the contrary, it is required to have both key points and content, and the number of words should be up to the standard

Fu Yi is still preparing for the meeting. Wen Yan pushes the door out of the meeting room, goes to the window and looks down. He says gently, "don't write if you don't like it. I'll say hello to the president."

Jiang Wensu knocked down a line of words and refused his kindness without hesitation. "Forget it, I'd better write it. Anyway, on behalf of the provincial hospital, I should write a report on the wounded in Hechuan county to them. Don't go to the president or make my teacher embarrassed."

She always thought about the people around her, but she didn't care about herself. Fu Yi's eyes were dim, her thin lips were close to the receiver, and her voice was low, like the low voice of a cello. "Well, if you don't go, you won't go."

Jiang Nuan always felt that the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous. She didn't have any content about the report in her mind. After she knocked down the title, she didn't know what to write.

When she hesitated to find a topic to hang up, there came a tired voice from the man, "what did you eat at night? Did grandma make you something delicious

Jiang Nuan's thoughts were quickly led to him, and he recalled his dinner at night, "I made sweet and sour ribs, mushroom and chicken soup, fried vegetables, and yam porridge."

"So simple?"

His voice seemed very disappointed, and Jiang Nan was not happy. "It's not easy. These are the dishes I asked for. Grandma Ben came to take me out to eat. I don't want to go out. What we eat outside has no sanitation at home. There are not many dishes because we are the only two. Of course, we can't waste them. Fu Bureau doesn't know that waste is shameful? "

Fu Yi seems to see her eyes wide open, eyes round and smooth, like an angry rabbit, talking to herself on her mobile phone. Her heart seems to fly back to Beijing. She wants to be in front of her now, pull her into her arms and kiss her red lips.