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Chapter 737 Zhou Bingkun's younger brother(2/2)

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Zhou Bingkun's current data panel looks much more comfortable. In the previous world, the biggest improvement was in Xingyiquan and Western medicine.

If Xingyi Quan has been promoted to the master level, it should be enough to be called a martial arts master even during the Republic of China period when martial arts flourished.

Zhou Bingkun has studied medicine for more than ten years and worked in a hospital for more than ten years. Western medicine has only been advanced to an advanced level.

I haven't been promoted to a master yet. I can only say that medicine is too complicated. Zhou Bingkun is only proficient in cardiology and is not involved in other departments.

Being able to gain so much experience is all due to God's talent and hard work, gained bit by bit.

Now Zhou Bingkun's level of Western medicine and extracardiac surgery should be among the best in the country, and he should be at the level of a provincial top three chief physician in other departments.

Of course, Zhou Bingkun's level is compared with the level of doctors in the early 21st century.

In this era, due to the lack of various modern medical equipment and drugs, it is impossible to fully display the level.

After connecting the streets with the light calligraphy tablets and getting familiar with them, Zhou Bingkun returned to his old Zhou's house.

It was impossible not to go back. The cornmeal buns in the morning were not tasty and he didn't eat much. Zhou Bingkun was already hungry.

This body is still at the stage where it is half a grown-up and can eat me to death.

The one who eats the most and gets hungry the fastest. The breadwinner of the old Zhou family is Zhou Bingkun.

"Bingkun, you are back. Here are these photos for you. Dad developed five of them, one for each of our family members."

As soon as he returned to the house, Zhou Bingyi took out a photo and handed it to Zhou Bingkun.

This was when Zhou Zhigang knew that he was going to the Third Front, southwest Chongqing to support construction, and his children were also going to the mountains and countryside, so Zhou Zhigang took his family to take care of them.

If things develop according to the original trajectory, this will be the last photo of the five members of the old Zhou family.

After Zhou Bingkun put the photos away, he asked, "How did dad handle Zhou Rong's matter?"

Zhou Bingyi glanced at Zhou Bingkun with a strange look and said, "What else can I do? Dad doesn't agree with Zhou Rong looking for that Feng Huacheng. It's better for you to go to the countryside."

Feng Huacheng is now sent to the countryside and is more than ten years older than Zhou Rong.

A slightly normal parent would never allow his daughter to jump into this fire pit.

Zhou Bingkun asked, of course not to know whether Zhou Zhigang agreed or disagreed: "That's it, you didn't shave her?" The main thing he wanted to know was whether Zhou Rong had been punished in any way.

"No, Dad is not a person who likes to spank children."

"Brother, are you sorry for saying this? Dad has never beaten you, but I have been beaten every day."

Zhou Bingkun is a timid person, even though he is a little naughty like boys, he has never done anything big wrong.

I often get beaten. I can only say that as a child, not studying well is the biggest original sin.

Especially in the family, there is a brother who is good at studying and a sister who is good at studying. Comparing them.

In contrast, Zhou Bingkun becomes more and more hopeless and loses his temper. It is not a problem of species, it can only be Zhou Bingkun's personal lack of effort.

So it can be said that Zhou Bingkun has been living in dire straits these years.

In this era, whether it is a man from Shandong or a man from Northeast China, there is no one who does not beat his children for fun.

After trying it this time, Zhou Bingkun gave up all hope that Zhou Zhigang would deal with Zhou Rong.

In Lao Zhou's family, the child who studies well is privileged. No matter what mistakes he makes, he can be forgiven and will not be beaten.

This may be the respect that Zhou Zhigang, a construction worker with little education, has for knowledge.

Li Suhua cooked the meal and shouted: "It's time to eat."

Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Bingkun came to Zhou Zhigang and Li Suhua's room, took off their shoes and got on the kang to prepare for dinner. The room was still warm. Not only did it have a kang, but there was also a stove.

There were actually only two rooms in Lao Zhou's house. Zhou Zhigang and Li Suhua's room with a kang was a large room with an area of ​​more than 20 square meters.

The outhouse of Lao Zhou's house and the back room where Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Bingkun slept were the same room, but there was a wall in the middle to separate them. Together they were about the same size as the old couple's room, more than 20 square meters.

"Where's Zhou Rong?" Li Suhua asked when he saw that only Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Bingkun came to eat.

"You went out and didn't come back?" Zhou Bingyi replied.

Zhou Rong was questioned by Zhou Zhigang and felt that she had been wronged, so she ran out.

After Zhou Zhigang sat down, he said, "Then we won't wait for her and let's eat."

Not waiting for Zhou Rong to come back for dinner showed that Zhou Zhigang was still angry with Zhou Rong and finally did not agree with Zhou Rong to do whatever he wanted.

But there is no need to worry that Zhou Rong will have nothing to eat, not to mention that a sensible child like Zhou Rong will have pocket money.

Everyone in the old Zhou family knows that Zhou Rong has a licking dog, the son of a provincial leader, so there is no need to worry that Zhou Rong will not be able to eat a meal.

The lunch meal was quite a bit better. It included rice made of rice and millet, sauerkraut vermicelli made of meat oil, sauerkraut dumplings, and a small bowl of egg and soybean paste. This living standard was in line with Zhou Zhigang’s eighth-level job.

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Pickled cabbage is still difficult to make and not delicious. It tastes better when paired with meat and oil.

Zhou Bingkun, who was not full in the morning, immediately finished three large bowls of rice and was about to finish the rice.

"Where's Bingkun, don't eat any more. Leave some for your sister in case she comes back soon and hasn't eaten yet. If you're not full, mom will heat up two multi-grain steamed buns for you."

Li Suhua, a mother, also misses Zhou Rong who has not come back.

"Forget it, I'm almost full, so I won't eat any steamed buns."

Zhou Bingkun put down the bowl and got off the kang. He planned to go back to the house, lie down on the bed and take a nap while making plans for his next step.
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