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Chapter 512: Kowtow to the Lord

As a nurse who has just started working, Fan Binbin has not yet taken the exam and her salary is only ten yuan, plus an additional subsidy of three yuan, which makes a total of only 13 yuan a month.

Even if you take the exam, you have to take it one level at a time, and at most twice a year.

By then, she can earn 23 yuan a month. Fan Binbin spends much more than the average girl.

Apart from my food expenses and clothes expenses, I would be lucky if I could save two dollars a month.

He could not save more than 30 yuan in a whole year, but Han Weimin made 120 yuan in one go, which was no different from robbing money.

Fan Binbin was very excited and very excited, and had great admiration for Han Weimin.

No matter what Han Weimin does, she will unconditionally support him and be unconditionally happy about it.

Han Weimin knew that the world was going to change, and that he could indeed make a lot of money if he worked on his own.

However, it is also easy to bring yourself a lot of unnecessary trouble. Now I am actually doing a good job in the steel plant hospital. In fact, I don’t live on the salary. The main reason is that other external money comes too easily and too much.

"Binbin, it's illegal to want money. I earned this money with my own real ability."

"Let's not talk about anything else. Just look at the acupuncture and pulse-cutting I just did. Can ordinary people experience this?"

"So it's reasonable to charge so much money. I make a living with my skills."

Fan Binbin said with great envy.

"Doctor Han, how about you teach me this as well?"

"I also want to make a living from this. It's so simple and easy."

Han Weimin shook his head vigorously. It wasn't that he was stingy and didn't want to pay, but this was really not something that ordinary people could learn.

Even Lao Tang, the instructor of the 0378th Unit, who has been training for decades, does not have such ability.

This kind of technique cannot be acquired through hard study and practice; it requires extremely high talent, and there may be only a few people who can do it in the entire country.

"Why would a girl like you practice this?"

"And it's not an easy task to practice this. You may even break your hands before you succeed."

"Besides, if you follow me, how can I treat you badly?"

"For example, we eat in the cafeteria at noon every day. Our meals are almost the same as those of the leaders."

"Those factory leaders probably don't eat as well as we do, so just be quiet."

"Go move Yan Bugui to the ward. He's almost waking up."

Han Weimin made a lot of money at the Steel Plant Hospital, and the contribution of those beasts in the courtyard can only be described as a drizzle.

The contribution made by Xiao Bian Dadong and his friends last time was the biggest one. They made money faster than Han Weimin asking the villagers to make pills, and there was no cost at all.

I estimate that the synthetic pills from last time are almost used up, and it's almost time to purchase more. Anyway, you still have more than enough money now, so you can get as many materials as you want.

Fan Binbin pushed Yan Bugui out of the operating room.

The third aunt came to the hospital crying all the way, holding her youngest son.

Seeing Yan Bugui lying unconscious on the hospital bed, he burst into tears.

"Old Yan, you damned bastard, why did you just leave like this?"

"How are we going to survive if you leave us four? We don't know how to live anymore. I won't go with you. Forget it."

"Yi Zhonghai, you murderer, you have caused so much suffering to our family. I will never forgive you."

Fan Binbin quickly stopped her and said, "Third Aunt, please stop crying, okay? He's not dead yet."

"There is no one in the hospital that Dr. Han cannot save. He is very weak now and is still married. He will be well in a while."

"You keep crying on him like this. Even if he doesn't die, he will be crushed to death by you. Can you let him take a breath?"

The third aunt finally reacted and wiped her tears.

"He's not dead. I was really scared to death."

When the third aunt saw Han Weimin right next to them, it was like she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Wei Min, you can't just ignore this matter. You are the head of our courtyard."

"No matter how big the fault our old Yan has committed, he does not deserve the death penalty. Yi Zhonghai is so cruel that he is a murderer."

"You must give our family an explanation."

"We were already struggling to make ends meet, so we were just waiting for Old Yan to pay us a salary to help us get by."

"But our old Yan is unlucky. He died before his salary was paid. If he is lying in bed, how will our family survive without any income?"

Han Weimin simply said a few words of comfort.

"Third Aunt, you don't have to worry too much about this matter."

"Ah, I have already found Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and others. When I get off work in the evening and return to the courtyard, I will talk to them and resolve this matter."

"In short, no one involved in this matter can escape, and they must all be held accountable."

"I have five dollars here. You can use it to buy some food. Don't let the children go hungry. Look at your old family, they are not doing well, and the children are all pale and skinny.

Especially Yan Jiekuang, who was born at the same time as Liu Haizhong's and Jia Dongxu's sons, and is obviously much thinner than the other two."

"You can say that what Yan Bugui did is really not worthy of sympathy, but for the sake of the three children, I will still take care of you."

The three aunts were so moved that they burst into tears and fell to their knees on the ground with a thud.

"Wei Min, thank you. You are the great Lord of Heaven. Thank you for helping our family."

The three aunts have suffered a lot and encountered a lot of setbacks recently.

Because of the family's situation, not to mention the neighbors in the courtyard, even the relatives stayed away, for fear that they would come to borrow money.

Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai both took one dollar and wanted to take advantage of Yan Bugui. Neither of them had good intentions, and as a result, Yan Bugui almost lost his life.

Only Han Weimin donated generously, taking out five dollars, which was a huge sum of money.

"Thank you, Weimin."

"So if you become the head of our courtyard, I fully support you. Those three are really worthless. My old Yan has done so many immoral things. I feel ashamed for him."

"Jie Kuang, kowtow to your brother Wei Min quickly."

Han Weimin quickly stopped him. Yan Jiekuang was a child less than one year old and knew nothing. He was tormented by the three aunts and started crying again.

"Third Aunt, please take the child back quickly. This is a hospital with a lot of germs. What if the child gets infected?"

"I'll take care of Yan Bugui, nothing will go wrong, so don't worry."