Li Bai, who returned from Hujiang Market yesterday, came to the president's office of the Seventh People's Hospital early in the morning.

"Sit! How does the exchange meeting feel?"

President Jiang Qingjia was waiting for him early in the morning.

Li Bai asked for leave to attend. No unit would refuse to give a holiday for such a meeting.

Academic exchanges are conducive to improving the level of medical technology. For the hospital, it is nothing more than two fewer people to work in these three days, but the benefits are obvious. It is not only personal qualifications, but also the qualifications of the unit. What's more, it was Li Bai's first time entering the circle of top hypnosis masters and was truly accepted and recognized by all masters, which is of extraordinary significance.

"I learned a lot from those hypnosis masters and gained a lot!"

This is not the first time that Li Bai has been summoned by the new dean, so he immediately sat down opposite him with kindness.

He was telling the truth. In just one and a half days, he secretly learned many hypnotic techniques and spells from several hypnotic masters, and perhaps the intention of Dean Zhou Da was also included.

After returning home yesterday, he recorded the complete method of the Five Elements Imperial Arts. That night, he received the unique secret method of two hypnosis masters and completed the exchange.

After verification, the secret spells of the two masters are both true and can indeed achieve corresponding effects. The law of "spells cannot be spread and copied" still does not work in Li Bai. Perhaps it is related to his strong mental power. In the face of absolute power, it is enough to easily break some barriers that are insurmountable by mortals.

Therefore, both parties were very satisfied with the two transactions.

In this way, as he said, he gained a lot.

Even Dean Zhou did not expect that even though he had said hello, there were still people who insisted on being "scamd".

"It's a good thing to have the opportunity to ask the old seniors."

President Jiang was a little envious of Li Bai. He did not have much talent for hypnosis and could not stand alone in the technical field like his ex. He could only redouble his efforts in administrative management.

President Jiang seemed to remember something and pushed over a stack of documents that had already been placed in front of him.

"By the way, there is a document here, you can take a look."

"Oh? What is it?"

Li Bai took it curiously.

I glanced at the homepage and looked up, and couldn't help but say in surprise. This document actually involved the United Nations.

The peacekeeping force needed a psychiatrist and sent a conscript to the Ministry of Health, and then forwarded the documents step by step, and then came to Jiang Qingjia, director of the Seventh People's Hospital of Huxi City. After all, there are only a few mental hospitals in the country, which are much less than comprehensive public or private hospitals.

It seems that Dean Jiang seems to be planning to hand over this quota to Li Bai.

Participating in the work of the peacekeeping force is working for the United Nations, and the qualifications are much higher than going to the countryside to poor areas in China.

Waiting for Li Bai to turn to the last page, President Jiang Qingjia then spoke: "How is it? Do you have any ideas? This is a good opportunity."

The United Nations peacekeeping force is composed of armies of multiple sovereign states. Psychologists who follow the army are often recruited by their own countries. The quota of followers in this document is naturally followed by the Chinese soldiers.

"I have a question, do our army need a psychiatrist?"

Li Bai has been a family member of the special forces brigade since he was a child, and there is no such thing as a psychologist in the military camp.

The history of China is a history of war. If you have something to fight foreigners, if you have nothing to fight, you will beat yourself up and kill yourself. If you have something to do, you will be afraid of yourself when you get crazy, when our army actually needs a psychologist?

This is unscientific!

President Jiang Qingjia scratched his head, organized some language, and guessed: "Uh! Maybe it's the prisoner needs it!"

All right!

This may be a reasonable explanation.

"Can I think about it?"

Li Bai was hesitating with this document.

After all, following the peacekeeping force, it would be a world full of running around. The US emperor fought this one today and destroyed that tomorrow, or was playing agent war secretly, causing smoke from the world. There would be more work for peacekeeping forces, and God knew where to allocate themselves.

As for the danger, of course there are.

However, as a non-combatant, there is no need to face the rain of bullets and blood and flesh flying. As long as you don’t run around, you basically don’t have to worry about safety issues.

What's more, no matter how dangerous it is, how dangerous it is, is Devil Li himself even more dangerous?

"However, you must reply to me before 4 pm tomorrow. The final deadline for reporting by the Provincial Health Department is five o'clock. If you don't participate, I have to give up the quota to others."

President Jiang Qingjia was able to fully understand Li Bai's hesitation.

After all, once you sign up, you will have to go to a very difficult place, and the war is in chaos, and the conditions are worse than those in the poor areas in the country.

Compared with war-torn areas, the poor towns in China are simply paradise. In any case, they can at least fill their stomachs and have social order, which can be regarded as a peaceful and prosperous era.

He clamored and accused the bad guys here and there of bad guys, and thought he was a public intellectual who was drunk alone and was sober. He threw him into the Middle East or Africa and had to cry and shout for a week at most.

"Okay! I will definitely give you a reply before four o'clock."

Li Bai nodded and left the dean's office with the document.

He has to ask someone for such a big deal, after all, it is difficult for ordinary doctors to encounter such an opportunity.

At Dean Zhou’s house, cartoons were being displayed on the TV.

The son and daughter-in-law rarely brought their grandson over. President Zhou and his wife were very happy and enjoyed the joy of family.

"Dad, where do you get so many salted fish sausages?"

Zhou Da’s son, Zhou Da, was surprised to see the skewers of sausages, large pieces of bacon and salted fish under the balcony awning.

During this year's Spring Festival holiday, President Zhou Da's son and daughter-in-law were not in China, but a family of three went to Thailand to celebrate the Spring Festival. They rented a small villa with a unique courtyard in Chiang Rai Prefecture. President Zhou Da thought it was too hot and stayed in China with his wife, so he did not go there.

People nowadays don’t pay much attention to it. They have to be together during festivals and holidays, and you can see all the remote videos.

"It was all sent by Li Bai. You won't come back for the New Year. No one will accompany me to eat. There are still a lot left. When you leave, bring more."

President Zhou Da took a clothes fork in his hand, took some sausages and salted fish under the tent, prepared to put them in a bag, and asked his son to bring some with him when he left.

"Wow, take a little less, you can keep it for yourself."

Zhou Da didn't mind taking a little away, but the old father gave him a little more.

"Where can I eat so much? I will bring as much as I can. It will be hot soon and I can't put it in the refrigerator."

President Zhou Da is worried!

Once February passes, Jiangnan turns to the spring, and the temperature rises, the taste of these pickled wax products will change completely and you can't eat them again.

Although it can be frozen and preserved, the freezing space in the refrigerator is limited and it is impossible to stuff all into it.

"How about I buy you a freezer and you can put it all in!"

Zhou Da came up with an idea. If he took so many, he wouldn't finish eating when he went home, and the refrigerator at home would also be too stuffed.

"Spend money indiscriminately! Look at my place, can you still put down the freezer? It's not that you use it every day, just buy a freezer for this little thing? I think you're so burning with money."

When I scolded my son, President Zhou did not save face at all.

"Okay, okay, I can take as much as I can! Dad, can you send someone to you!"

Looking at the pickled wax goods on the balcony, Xiao Zhou was also worried!

In another month, these salted fish, bacon, sausages and so on will be completely finished.

"I'll give it if I can."

President Zhou Da wanted to give some to his colleagues in the original unit, but he didn't expect that Li Bai would take the lead. Although he also gave some to other relatives and friends, there were still many left.

"Then hurry up and eat!"

Xiao Zhou didn't know anything.

I could think of some solutions before the New Year, but now the New Year is over, so these pickled wax goods are probably not easy to give.

"Grandpa, grandpa, play with your phone!"

The little grandson was tired of watching the cartoon and shouted in the room again.

"Here I'm here, who's playing with your phone? There is no game on Grandpa's phone."

After packing a large bag of pickled wax goods, President Zhou threw them to his son and hurried back to the living room to coax his grandson.

"Add WeChat, add WeChat!"

The little grandson shows off his new toy and a smart watch.

There are not many functions, that is, make phone calls, satellite positioning, QQ or WeChat chat.

"Okay, grandpa adds Maomao's WeChat."

President Zhou Da called out his grandson's nickname. As soon as he opened the lock screen of his phone, his grandson Maomao took the phone over.

Then he pressed it hard, and of course he didn't add WeChat friends.

"I can't add it, I can't add it!"

Grandson Maomao began to be anxious.

"Let grandpa come!"

President Zhou quickly carried his grandson to his lap, and the old and the young sat on the sofa, coaxing and operating step by step, adding the WeChat friends of the grandfather and grandson.

The little grandson finally turned dark and laughed happily, but grabbed his grandfather's phone and kept shouting: "Play with your phone!"

President Zhou Da also let his grandson, who was a little man and a little devil, enjoying the joy of family with a smile.
To be continued...