Chapter 1203

A group of people was chatting in the ward when Yuan Liying pushed Comrade Old Zhou back.

Zhou Andong asked with a smile: "Are we leaving now?"

Yuan Liying said: "Why else would we stay here if we're not leaving?"

"Clap, clap, clap..."

An Jing clapped her hands: "Grab your things, let's go."

Having stayed for a year, there were actually quite a few messy things, but everything that needed to be taken had already been taken.

Now, except for a few changes of clothes, there was nothing else. Zhao Hong and two security guards picked them up and left.

Just as they left the ward, the dean and quite a few doctors and nurses also came.

"If the head nurse hadn't notified me, I wouldn't have known you were being discharged today."

Zhang Renru shook hands with Zhou Andong, and then shook hands with Zhou Xiaoxin: "I've seen the results of yesterday's check-up. The recovery is very, very good. As long as you persist with rehabilitation training, you will definitely be able to stand up again."

Comrade Old Zhou grabbed Zhang Renru's hand and said gratefully: "Dean Zhang, it is your miraculous medical skill that has given me the opportunity to stand up again. I don't know how to express my gratitude to you."

Zhang Renru smiled and said: "Just treat me to a drink when you stand up."

"No problem!" Comrade Old Zhou laughed heartily: "I will definitely bring good wine to find you."

Everyone chatted and laughed as they left the inpatient department and arrived at the parking lot.

Zhou Andong didn't expect so many people to come, so he could only call a few taxis.

An Jing said: "Uncle Zhang, my dad said you should go to his place for tea when you have time."

"I'm not going!" Zhang Renru huffed: "I asked him to write me a piece of calligraphy, and it's been another year, and he still hasn't written it. I'm going to break off relations with him."

An Jing giggled: "He already wrote it for you a long time ago. You can go over and pick it up when you have time."

"He wrote it?" Zhang Renru laughed: "Alright, I'll go find him in the next few days."

Immediately after, Zhang Renru shook hands with Jian Qiu again: "Give my regards to Elder Jian for me."

"Okay!" Jian Qiu said gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, for your concern and care for my father-in-law over the past year."

"As a doctor, this is what I should do." Zhang Renru smiled and said: "When you get married, you must notify me."

"Definitely!" Jian Qiu also smiled: "If you don't go when the time comes, I'll have to tie you up and take you there."

Zhang Renru laughed heartily and shook hands with Zhou Andong one last time to say goodbye.

Then, watching them get into the car and leave, Zhang Renru and the others turned back.

Returning to Anqiu Hutong, even Gao Xue, the little girl from Beijing, was full of exclamations.

Especially Huang Yu, who liked to explore hutongs. She had been to Anqiu Hutong more than once.

But every time she could only look from the outside. Today, having entered inside, her eyes were wide open.

"I should have borrowed a camera."

Jian Qiu heard this and said with a smile: "This isn't far from your school. Just treat it like your own home and come over to play whenever you want."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Huang Yu said happily: "If it were summer, this courtyard would be even more beautiful."

"This is my study and painting room."

Arriving at the third courtyard, Zhou Anqin pushed open a door to the left wing and walked in, and Gao Xue and the others followed.

"This is too big." Huang Yu looked around inside: "This must be over a hundred square meters."

Zhou Anqin said: "These are three rooms connected together."

Wen Yingluo looked around: "I love this decoration so much. Retro, but not old-fashioned. As soon as you walk in, it gives people a feeling of openness and grandeur."

"My brother said this is called modern Chinese style, which is an interpretation of the cultural significance of our traditional Chinese style in the current era."

Zhou Anqin introduced: "This new Chinese style is not a pure stacking of elements, but rather, through an understanding of traditional culture, combines modern elements with traditional ones, created according to the aesthetic needs of modern people, and is rich in traditional charm."

After all, they were art students, and top students from the Central Academy of Fine Arts at that, so their standards for beauty were very harsh. However, the decoration style of this study made them love it to death.

"Did Big Brother design this?" Gao Xue asked curiously.

Zhou Anqin said: "Yes, and no."

Her answer left a few people a bit confused. Kang Na asked: "What do you mean?"

"My brother doesn't know how to design, but the concept of the new Chinese style was proposed by him." Zhou Anqin said with a smile: "He said that current Chinese-style decoration all follows the Ming and Qing styles.

The workmanship is complicated, it takes up a lot of space, the colors are relatively dark, it affects indoor light, and it doesn't look vibrant at all; it's lifeless.

So, he proposed the concept of the new Chinese style. Using different color combinations to achieve a visual effect that lets light flow indoors, increasing openness and brightness.

Then our Dean An summarized the characteristics of this new Chinese-style decoration, which is to distinguish through hue, saturation, and sensitivity. Finally, it was designed by more than a dozen senior brothers and sisters from our design institute."

Hue, saturation, and sensitivity might not be very well understood by ordinary people, but for art students like Gao Xue, these were basics.

Therefore, as soon as Zhou Anqin said it, they understood.

Huang Yu sighed: "This is contemporary design based on a full understanding of our contemporary Chinese culture; it is the perfect combination of tradition and modernity."

A few people left the study and entered the room next to it. Zhou Anqin said: "This is the piano room."

The area of this room was even larger than the study, and in the middle stood a large grand piano.

"Huh!" Zhou Anqin walked over quickly: "When was this piano bought? I didn't even know."

Seeing the piano, Wen Yingluo's eyes lit up like light bulbs. She touched the smooth lacquer surface that could reflect her image and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"It's a Steinway. I had seen it in a magazine before, and today I finally saw the real thing."

Kang Na smiled and said: "Yingluo, your expression looks so exaggerated, it's so funny."

Wen Yingluo shook her head violently: "No, no, no, it's not exaggerated at all, and it's not funny."

Wen Yingluo sat on the stool in front of the piano, her ten fingers jumping back and forth on the keys like elves, and a melodious tune rang out, drifting into the courtyard.

Zhou Andong was in the courtyard giving instructions to Zhao Hong: "Tomorrow, take a few cases of the special supply version of Yugong wine and send them to Dean Zhang Renru, and take a few cases of the regular version to send to those two doctors.

Also, for the nurses' station, send them a few cases of iced black tea and Very Cola. In addition, make a few silk banners and send them over. Don't leave anyone out."

During Comrade Old Zhou's hospitalization, Zhou Andong didn't send anything. Because at that time, they were stakeholders.

No matter what he sent, and no matter whether Zhang Renru accepted it or not, if it were known by someone with ulterior motives, it wouldn't be a good thing for Zhang Renru.

But now that he was discharged, there was no longer any conflict of interest between the two parties. Him sending wine to express gratitude belonged to private gift-giving, and no one would say anything.

And don't talk about whether it was against the rules or favoritism to arrange for Comrade Old Zhou to stay in a high-ranking cadre ward.

Who the hell would dare to use this matter to attack an opponent, because China is inherently a society of human relationships.

Some things have already formed a tacit understanding, a kind of unwritten rule.

Which leader would dare to say that they have never arranged for relatives or friends to stay in a high-ranking cadre ward?

And who would dare to say that even if relatives or friends begged them, they would definitely refuse selflessly?

Therefore, whoever dares to use this matter to attack Zhang Renru would not be offending just Zhang Renru alone, but a large group of people.

And at the same time, they would be blocking their own path, because countless pairs of eyes would be watching them.

As long as they make even the slightest mistake, they will definitely be dealt a fatal blow.