Chapter 4 Cochlear Implants
Chapter 4 Cochlear Implants
[Is it a new friend? 】
Yunyun seemed very interested in the man she just met in the coffee shop, and kept asking questions on the way home.
Yun Chuan scratched his face and nodded embarrassedly.
Making friends, such a normal thing for ordinary people, turned out to be a novel experience for Yunchuan.
He went to a special school and had contact with some of the same boys and girls, but it faded away over time.
Normal, able-bodied friends have known each other before, but...
Everyone has their own life, lovers will get separated, let alone ordinary friends?
In recent years, he has been most familiar with the family next door.It's just that Xiaohua is too young, and her grandparents are too old, so there is always less common language.
It was rare to meet a person of the same age, and Yun Chuan was also very happy in his heart.
However, Luo Heng should be older than him...
Yun Chuan walked slowly on the road, thinking about messy things in his head.
The mother and son were walking on the way home, occasionally exchanging a few words about what happened today.One of the same black bracelets is worn on the left hand, and the other is worn on the right hand, and they touch each other from time to time while walking.
At the end of March, it didn't get dark so early, and the last bit of the setting sun shone warmly on the two of them, and the light yellow light reflected Yun Chuan's eyebrows and eyes more tenderly.
He grabbed Yun Yun's sleeve and took two quick steps.
[Hurry up, hurry up, go home and heat the hot pot! 】
Yunchuan's busiest time is at noon on weekdays, and white-collar workers in nearby office buildings like to have a cup of coffee at noon.
The customers are very familiar with this store, and Yun Chuan is really cute, and many people are willing to come to take care of his business at noon every day.
On this day, a big order came.
A new IT company moved in nearby, and the boss generously invited the employees in the office to drink coffee, so he made an agreement with Yunchuan to deliver 30 cups of coffee to a nearby office building at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Yun Chuan thought about it, and decided to close down this afternoon and concentrate on making these 30 cups of coffee, working from noon to 02:30, and finally finished the order.
When handing the last cup to the delivery guy, Yun Chuan wiped his forehead, smiled gently at the guy, and then went back to the store to pack his things.
Making 30 cups of coffee at one go is really a big deal for a coffee shop with only one person. Yun Chuan has dug up several condiment boxes and is slowly disposing of the garbage.There are still a few ingredients left, probably enough to make one or two cups,
Yun Chuan made himself a caramel macchiato, and made an Americano with the last bit of coffee powder left.
The rich aroma of coffee stimulated Yun Chuan's taste buds, but he couldn't drink two cups of coffee by himself anyway.
He stirred the glass in front of him with a spoon, messing up the heart-shaped latte art.Resting his chin with his other hand, he was thinking about how to deal with another glass of Americano.
If you have it, give it to Luo Heng!
He repaired the bracelet for himself yesterday, and he didn't even thank him properly.Yun Chuan reacted slowly, even because he was in a hurry to go home to heat the hot pot, he didn't politely let him have a meal, it was really rude.
So, half an hour later, Yun Chuan stood under the building of Tianmao Group with the glass of American style.
The sun was a little dazzling, and he covered his forehead with his right hand, looking up at the tall building.
In the conference room on the 11th floor, Luo Heng was having a meeting.Luo Heng will naturally attend the regular meeting of the group's executives every Monday afternoon.
After entering the meeting room, he greeted everyone one by one, and then Luo Heng fixed his gaze on Mr. Zhao from the marketing department.
He walked up to Mr. Zhao and sat down, and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhao, I want to ask you for help with a private matter. Do you have time after the meeting? Go to your office and chat."
The meeting ended two hours later, and Luo Heng followed Mr. Zhao to the office of the marketing department.
He cut to the chase and said, "Brother Zhao, I have a question. Before, there was a subsidiary under the group that was engaged in health care. Have you ever been in the hearing aid or cochlear implant industry?"
Brother Zhao nodded at the table and said, "Yes, you really have found the right person. We just talked about new business last month."
He picked out the key points and told Luo Heng, and asked, "Mr. Luo, do you...have deaf-mute people in your family?"
Ask carefully.
"Oh, no, no." Luo Heng waved his hand, "Ask for a friend."
"Oh, that's it." Mr. Zhao hesitated to speak, "I thought it was Mr. Luo, your family needs... To be honest, Mr. Luo, if you are a friend, I suggest you ask about his family situation first. The cochlear implant Stuff, to put it an exaggeration, is a bottomless pit, and ordinary families may not be able to afford it."
This is also what Luo Heng is worried about.But he didn't say any more, just nodded, said "I see", thanked him and left.
To be a person, one must have a sense of boundaries. This is the tenet that Luo Heng has always firmly followed in dealing with the world.What kind of relationship can do what kind of things, he has a steelyard in his heart to measure at any time.
The relationship with Yun Chuan is far from enough to ask bluntly, "How is your family's condition, can you afford the cost of cochlear implantation and follow-up maintenance", but it is not so unfamiliar as to throw a business card to the other party and let him to the extent of asking.
Speaking of which, this kind of dilemma and entanglement reappeared repeatedly in the short few days of getting to know Yun Chuan.Luo Heng smiled and shook his head, thinking that he might really be under too much work pressure recently.
When I got back to the office, I heard the landline ringing.Luo Heng sighed, and took two quick steps to answer the phone.
It was the back office caller at the front desk downstairs, asking if he ordered coffee.
Luo Heng: "No, you must have read the wrong person. Look at whose name is written on the list."
The front desk said embarrassingly: "There is no list, just, just one person."
"? What alone?"
"One, uh..." The front desk stammered, "Handsome guy, what did you say your name was, what did you say?"
"What?" Luo Heng raised his voice suddenly, "Who are you talking about?"
Downstairs, Yun Chuan quickly typed on his mobile phone.
【Yunchuan】
[I didn't order coffee, I wanted to buy him a drink]
In the end, he made a joke: [It's so difficult, seeing Mr. Luo actually want to make an appointment]
The front desk was amused by this joke, and said to Luo Heng on the phone: "A young man named Yunchuan came to see you just now. I saw him bring a cup of coffee, so I thought it was a takeaway."
After hanging up the phone, she swiped Yun Chuan's access control card and told him that Mr. Luo's office is the second room on the east side of the 11th floor. After getting out of the elevator, turn left and walk to the end, and you can see it through the corridor.
Yun Chuan got on the elevator with question marks all over his face.
He doesn't have a good sense of direction, he can't tell the difference between south, east and north, he can't remember what to turn left and right, and what to walk through the corridor.
After the elevator stopped, he poked his head around to look around, but these offices were stacked on both sides like small opaque grids, and it was impossible to tell which one belonged to Luo Heng.
He sighed in his heart, capitalists are different, even the office is so grand...
Yun Chuan turned here and there in a daze, and after passing through a long corridor, he saw Luo Heng standing at the door with his chest folded, looking at him with a smile.
Yun Chuan turned around again——
It turned out that the passage he just passed through was connected to the surroundings, and Luo Heng had seen his stupid look just now.
Yun Chuan was speechless, [...you are so vile, why didn't you call me? 】
Luo Heng said: "It's interesting to watch you go around in circles. I want to see when you can find it."
Yun Chuan made a face at him, and stuffed the coffee into his hand.
[Forget it, you helped me fix the bracelet yesterday, I don't have the same knowledge as you.Please drink coffee!I was in a hurry to go home yesterday, so I didn't bother to thank you. 】
Luo Heng took it and thanked him: "It's just a trivial matter, it's not worth your trip. Speaking of which - you can ask the delivery guy to deliver it."
Yun Chuan waved his hands with a smile, 【How can I do that, it seems more sincere to deliver it in person! 】
It was only later that I told the truth: [Actually, I received a big order at noon, and I made enough money today, so I didn’t want to open a shop in the afternoon, so I just got lazy. 】
He pointed to the American style in Luo Heng's hand again, 【Just the leftovers can make a cup of American style, so I'll give it to you by the way. 】
"..." Luo Heng was helpless, "You don't have to be so frank."
He invited Yun Chuan to sit in the office for a while, but Yun Chuan refused: [You'd better work hard, don't use entertaining guests as an excuse to avoid work.I'm going home, it's rare to be closed today. 】
Luo Heng wanted to sigh again, "You really don't know which pot to open and which pot to carry. All right, then be careful on the road."
Yun Chuan nodded.
Under Luo Heng's command, he no longer got lost in this office building.
While watching him waiting for the elevator, Luo Heng suddenly remembered about the stickers.
"How many cups does it take to change that sticker of yours?" He said to Yun Chuan's back.
Of course, Yun Chuan was unconscious.
Luo Heng walked quickly to the elevator, a few drops of the American style in his hand spilled out, staining his right hand.
He was just one step away from touching Yun Chuan's shoulder when the elevator arrived.
Yun Chuan stepped into the elevator room and turned his head to wave to Luo Heng—but when he turned his head, he saw the person standing behind him.
Yun Chuan was taken aback, and the expression on his face was obviously stunned for a moment.
There was a little fear in the usually bright almond eyes, and even the eyebrows were slightly furrowed.He took two steps back and fell into the elevator.
And almost tripped.
Luo Heng quickly reached out to support him, and explained awkwardly: "...I want to ask..."
What I wanted to say was finally swallowed back, "It's nothing, I'll send you down."
Yun Chuan's expression quickly returned to normal. He waved his hand and said, "No need!You are busy, I can find the way back. 】
Luo Heng exited the elevator silently.
I can't even say I want stickers.
Luo Heng returned to the office and looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows for a long time. He didn't return to his seat to start working again until he saw Yun Chuan leaving Tianmao Group.
The computer returned to normal from the standby interface, and the browser was opened, displaying what Luo Heng was searching just now.
Before the afternoon meeting, he was checking the price of cochlear implants.
Yun Chuan's sudden appearance made him forget about it.
Luo Heng's heart was heavy, and he couldn't help but recall the scene when he suddenly appeared behind that person and startled him.
I can't hear the sound, it's really inconvenient...
He called up the phone number that Mr. Zhao of the marketing department had pushed to him just now, copied it and pasted it in the chat dialog box with Yunchuan.
Just as he was about to press the send button, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the back of his hand.
Somehow it got dirty and spilled a few drops of coffee.
Luo Heng subconsciously looked to the side——
At hand is the American style that Yun Chuan sent just now.
Previously, he was only focused on chatting, but Luo Heng didn't realize that there was a cloud painted on the body of the coffee cup.
This cloud is wearing glasses, with a computer in front of him and a well drawn on his forehead, and he is working angrily.
Luo Heng looked at it and smiled.
He took a picture of this cloud and sent it to Yun Chuan, asking, "Who told you that I was like this at work?"
Yun Chuan quickly replied: [It's not like that, it's not like that.I even beautified it! 】
A few seconds later, he sent another stick figure, the same cloud with glasses.This time it was even more angry, and the top of its head was still breathing fire.
Luo Heng had nothing to say, he replied with a series of ellipses, and sent a thumbs up emoji of the little blue man, "You are amazing, you are amazing."
Yun Chuan replied with a "hey" expression.
It turned out to be another cloud!
Luo Heng was full of doubts, and clicked into the details interface of the emoji package to see——
Terrible, the name of the author of this emoticon package is "One Cloud, Yunyun", and the series of emoticons has been released to the eighth volume.
Luo Heng: "Are you the author of this emoticon pack?"
Yun Chuan replied: 【It's me, hehe, a little side job. 】
Luo Heng looked over one by one.
It's a side job, but it's actually free.However, it is probably because the cloud on the emoji is too cute, and there is a long list of rewards below.
Luo Heng downloaded all the eight series of emoticons, and rewarded 10 of them with 200 yuan.
...and used up today's WeChat payment limit again.
After this conversation ended, all the hesitation in Luo Heng's heart disappeared.
He felt that he knew what to do.
After finishing the work at hand, Luo Heng dialed the phone.
"Hello, how do you use this cochlear implant?"
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The author has something to say:
The result of passionate writing is that it is very embarrassing to temporarily check the information when it comes to a little bit of professional stuff (lying
感谢在2022-06-2013:58:30~2022-06-2110:54:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: insert worship away from me (sk go 1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Gu Nianci;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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