In a simple and austere meeting room at the Red Star Rolling Mill Workers' Hospital, four people in white coats sat behind a row of yellow-painted wooden tables, taking turns asking questions.,The female doctor nodded and suddenly asked, "Li Yuan, would you like to work at the capital's Central Hospital",Even as the youngest son living in Qin's village, twenty li outside Dongzhimen after his first year, he didn't suffer much hardship. With seven older brothers above him and both parents present, this youngest son surprisingly hadn't gone hungry very often and ate quite well.。