A few weeks later, the pharmaceutical factory in Xiguan village was also built. Now it is as high as one floor. The reason why Liu Liang can know so clearly is that she can't go there every day. It's because there is a telephone in the village and one is installed in aunt Zhou and uncle III.
Aunt Liu Liangzi called all this.
This is what uncle three meant. We must tell Liu Liang about the construction of a factory in the village. She won it for their village. Liu Liang must know the progress.
That's why Liu Liang knows so well.
Liu Liang really feels that these villagers are becoming more and more lovely, and it's not a loss. She spent so much effort on them.
She just sat down and wanted to have a rest, but the phone rang. She took out her mobile phone. The number on the mobile phone was from President Miao.
She pressed the phone to be hands-free. While pounding her shoulder, she also wanted to hear what Dean Miao was going to say?
"Is that Dr. Liu?"
President Miao's excited voice came from the other end of the phone. It was good to hear, not to introduce Liu Liang to work.
"It's me."
Liu Liang took a pillow from one side, hugged it in her arms, and then put her chin against it.
"Dr. Liu, I want to say congratulations to you!"
"Well?"
Liu Liang gently raised her eyebrows. "Where does joy come from?"
"Your paper won the prize."
Liu Liang is not surprised. She knows what her papers look like. This is not arrogance, but self-confidence. Her starting point is earlier than others. What she writes naturally is also closer. Such papers do not win prizes, which is too unreasonable.
"Don't you want to know what prize you won?"
Dean Miao over there also sold it.
"A big prize?"
Liu Liang is really calm. She has an international gold award and a national award.
"Well, it's very big."
Dean Miao's mouth was about to pull on his face, and his smile had not fallen since he knew it.
"Your two papers have been selected into medical textbooks, three of which have won domestic awards and one of which is an international award. Now the news has come back. In addition, eleven papers will be published in turn."
"Dr. Liu, you are already a celebrity."
Liu Liang touched her face. In fact, the Lord is really like a dream.
In her last life, she was a mouse, or a mouse that everyone shouted and beat, and she didn't live long. But in this life, she actually became a celebrity, just like a star. Why is she so unreal?
When Zeng Xubai came back, he saw Liu Liang sitting there in a daze. He didn't know what he thought. He didn't even find it when he came in.
"What's the matter?"
Zeng Xubai came to Liu Liang. He wasn't very happy just now. Why did he become spiritless all of a sudden?
Liu Liang slowly turned her head. Some confused eyes seemed to be illuminated by a beam of light, even her heart.
Yes, how could this be a dream? Her biggest dream is not to be famous, but to narrate.
Now he's right in front of her.
She is her husband, her favorite and her slander.
Zeng Xubai lowered his head and also matched Liu Liang's eyes, "what's the matter? Look at me like this?"
"You look good-looking, very handsome, have a good figure and long legs."
Liu Liang's favorite is the face that Zeng narrated. How can it be so beautiful?
"My Doctor Liu is the most beautiful."
Zeng Xubai pinched Liu Liang's face with a smile.
The more you pinch, the more you feel.
"By the way, what happened just now? What's wrong?"
He knew that Liu Liang must have something wrong with her thinking, so she was trying to make a living.
"Nothing."
Liu Liang shook her head, but just now dean Miao called and said that my paper won the prize.
"Won the prize?"
Zeng Xu smiled.
"What's the matter? I'm not happy to win the prize?"
"No."
Liu Liang shook her head again. "It just felt like a dream. He said I won two domestic awards and one international gold award. All eleven papers were published. I didn't expect such good results."
"That's what you worked hard to get. It's not what you stole or robbed. It's what you learned with your true talents. It's also what you insisted on with one operation and one operation. These awards should be given to you, shouldn't they?"
Liu Liang's efforts are in his eyes. When she was tired, she always gave up a patient. She is a qualified doctor, so she should win these awards.
"Well, I know. I don't want to get to the point."
Liu Liang threw herself into Zeng's arms, pasted her face on him and gave him a loving rub.
"I got it with my ability. I also let those who once despised me and despised me have a good look. How bad are they?" The big leaders of any hospital and the rest of the family don't deserve to give her shoes.
Bullying is just an ordinary person who comes out of her. Now she's going to hit them in the face.
Liu Liang is afraid now. She is afraid of what to do if her prize runs away. Where does she go to find her prize.
Fortunately, none of this happened. A few days later, President Miao informed her that her awards had come back and let her go and get them.
Liu Liang didn't expect it to be so fast. It's only a few days and the awards are coming.
She hurriedly took Zeng Xubai to the central hospital to accept these honors with her at the first time.
There are three trophies in total. Although they are different in length and not too heavy in their hands, they have become a mountain in their hearts.
Liu Liang won three awards. It can be said that she shocked the whole Xingning at once. No one thought that Liu Liang was so quiet and came back with three awards, including an international award of great weight.
Liu Liang has always been a very modern person, and she doesn't appear in other people's vision. It can be said that except for the people in the hospital, some may not know her appearance. After all, she is mostly wearing a mask in the hospital.
Otherwise, she might really be a star. After all, her face is not much different from the star, and it is also very good. It used to feel a little green, but now the longer it is, the more delicious it is, and the longer it is, the more beautiful it is.
It is these honors, which are now the central doctors, that make many hospitals beat their chests and feet. In their hearts, they scold the central hospital and President Miao. They are shameless.
In silence, hang those awards under the name of your own hospital, and others are the ones, no matter who wins those awards, individuals or others, because these honors belong to the hospital.