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When Wei Chinan walked into the ward, Wang Zhuo and Qin Jingzhong's grandson had a happy conversation.

"I, it would have been a few years since I met you!" Qin Jingzhong shook his head and sighed: "In the past few years, I have been uncomfortable as soon as I drink, so I have no choice but to quit. Unexpectedly, it was because of liver problems and I have been taking other medicines so I didn't find it."

Qin Siqing interrupted and said, "My grandfather loves drinking the most, and he becomes greedy when he smells the smell of wine."

"Little Doctor Wei is here." Qin Jingzhong nodded to Wei Chinan and smiled, "When I am discharged from the hospital, can I drink?"

Wei Chinan replied with a smile: "You have to wait until you have fully recovered. At the beginning, you can only drink a little at a time."

Qin Jingzhong laughed loudly, Wang Zhuoxin said that if you had met me a few years ago, I wouldn't have a perspective, but I couldn't see that you had this disease, and I wouldn't be able to help you even if I wanted to.

"Xiao Wei, let me introduce you. This is the Wang Zhuo I mentioned!" Qin Jingzhong introduced: "Wang Zhuo, this is my attending doctor, Dr. Xiao Wei, he will give me the surgery tomorrow at noon."

The two shook hands, and Wei Chinan found that Wang Zhuo's hands were strong and powerful, with slender palms. His professional intuition told him that this was a pair of hands that were most suitable for surgery.

"I heard you are Wang Taiping's student?" Wei Chinan asked.

Wang Zhuo nodded: "He is my department director."

"If you can get into the Department of Clinical Medicine, you must be a high-end student." Wei Chinan laughed and said, "Your hands are very suitable for surgery. I heard from Mr. Qin that you are from a family of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Wang Zhuo smiled and nodded: "My ancestors had been an imperial physician."

He still dares to tell lies in front of a real person. Anyway, it was a few hundred years ago. Who can verify it? As for the two generations of grandpa and father, at least they run Chinese medicine stores, no one can say that he speaks nonsense.

"Imperial Doctor, that's amazing." Wei Chinan said in accordance with Wang Zhuo's words. In fact, the treatment of combining Chinese and Western medicine has been widely used in recent years. Traditional Chinese medicine is not as useless as the media exaggerated. There are many folk secret recipes that are of great value.

He even thought that if Wang Zhuo really had any powerful secret recipe for ancestral inheritance, he might have suddenly been sent one day. In fact, he fell into the vicious circle of fixed thinking, because Wang Zhuo was so amazing to treat Mr. Qin, he was fooled, and he really took the imperial doctor's affairs seriously.

Qin Siqing asked, "Uncle Wei, is my grandfather's surgery not dangerous?"

In fact, Wei Chinan is two years older than Qin Xue, but he is properly conditioned, so he looks younger and looks in his forties.

"I dare not say all of my words, but with Mr. Qin's body, there is no problem in completing this not-complex operation." When it comes to professional things, Wei Chinan was a little more solemn, but his expression was still very gentle, which made people feel relieved.

After hearing Wei Chinan's words, Qin Siqing felt much more relieved. Taking advantage of this chat, Wei Chinan was about to ask Wang Zhuo a few words, but someone knocked on the door.

The first person came in was a middle-aged man in his forties. His face was five points similar to Qin Jingzhong. He was slightly lower than Wang Zhuo. His two-inch-long middle hair was meticulously combed neatly, his skin was slightly yellow, his body was moderate, neither fat nor thin.

There were two men and one woman following him. One of them was Xiao Wanjun, who had met Wang Zhuo. Needless to ask, the leader must be the second-ranked figure in Jiangzhou, Qin Xue, Mayor Qin.

"Dad, I'm here." Qin Xuexian greeted the old man, shook hands with Wei Chinan, smiled at his daughter, and finally fell on Wang Zhuo, and said with a smile: "You are Wang Zhuo, I am Qin Siqing's father, Qin Xue."

"Uncle Qin." Wang Zhuo smiled and reached out his hand.

Generally speaking, the leader takes the initiative to shake hands, and the subordinates or the masses are the ones who cooperate, but Wang Zhuo is called his uncle, which is not a presumptuous.

Xiao Wanjun and Wei Chinan both praised in their hearts. This boy named Wang Zhuo was smart. As soon as they met, they positioned his relationship with Mayor Qin in a close direction. If someone else would call him Mayor Qin, and then wait for the mayor to shake hands with him on his own initiative, they would be inferior.

Qin Siqing didn't see the twists and turns here. She felt that Wang Zhuo's performance was very appropriate. Qin Jingzhong was already at the age of being at ease with the situation and didn't take these things seriously. Instead, Qin Xue was meticulous and looked at Wang Zhuo even more highly.

"Fortunately, you are there." After shaking hands, Qin Xue exclaimed: "If you hadn't persuaded the old man, he wouldn't have been to the hospital. He hadn't had a physical examination for so many years."

"What are you going to check for?" Qin Jingzhong snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I don't know where the hospital is? You can check me if you are not sick, you can cure minor illnesses into major illnesses, and you can even let them die if you live."

After saying that, the old man added a little embarrassedly: "Xiao Wei, I'm not talking about you."

Wei Chinan smiled awkwardly. Although what Old Man Qin said was prejudice, this kind of thing did happen every day. It can be a bad sheep in any industry.

Qin Xue was a little amused and laughed: "Dad, look at what you said. There are indeed misdiagnosis or fraud in money, but how dare they treat you like this?"

"That's hard to say." Qin Jingzhong curled his lips disdainfully.

"If you don't believe in the hospital, why do you believe in Wang Zhuo?" Qin Xue is a serious person and insists on making a point with the old man.

Qin Jingzhong sneered: "Because there is no need for Wang Zhuo to lie to me!"

This sentence is about the point. When others see Qin Jingzhong, they will flatter him, saying that he is strong, has a good complexion, and has a long life. Who dares to say that his forehead is in the skin, and he will be afraid of being deeply untreated if he doesn't treat it? He is afraid that he can't say enough to say flattery. Who dares to say like Wang Zhuo, you are sick, hurry up and go to the hospital for examination and treatment?!

Don’t mention Wei Chinan’s unjust accusation. Even if the hospital wants to make a profit, it will not dare to use a person like Qin Jingzhong to generate income. In fact, let alone him, even ordinary retired cadres cannot be touched. If there is any trouble, will the relevant leaders still want to do it?

There is indeed something about elderly people with medical insurance to generate income, but there is really nothing about the father of a senior official and the founding fathers!

"I know I can't tell you." Qin Xue smiled bitterly, "Anyway, if it weren't fortunately meeting Wang Zhuo, would you know that you were in trouble? I have always advised you to do regular checkups, but you just refused. If I had listened to me earlier, wouldn't it be fine?"

"It's not too late to find out now." Qin Jingzhong knew that he was in the wrong position in this matter and interrupted: "Doctor Wei, do you think so?"

What can Wei Chinan say? Say yes, offend the old man, say no, offend Mayor Qin, he thought about it, and let's just play the edge: "Old Qin, this time I discovered it in time, and it should be fine, but you have to do regular inspections in the future. This is a must-have."

Qin Jingzhong nodded and said, thinking to himself that this little slippery head was.

Qin Xue agreed, saying that there is no need to pursue the past anyway. If the old man is safe this time and he will be satisfied if he can do regular inspections in the future.

Seeing his son glance at his watch, Old Man Qin waved his hand indifferently: "If you have something to do, go and do it quickly. Wang Zhuo and I will play chess."

Qin Xue laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll leave first and come to see you tomorrow!"

Wei Chinan was a little embarrassed: "Old Qin, you need more rest now, I'll just watch it when playing chess..."

Wang Zhuo smiled and said with a smile: "Grandpa Qin, let's take this game of chess another day. I'll come to accompany you after your surgery is successful."

"Then you all go." Qin Jingzhong smiled and waved his hand: "The job that should be worked, the military training that should be done! My granddaughter is inappropriate in military uniforms, so it's time to exercise well!"

"Xiaoyue, please sit with your grandpa for a few minutes first. I will go out and say a few words to Wang Zhuo." Qin Xue waved to his father, nodded to Wang Zhuo, and walked out of the ward.

"When the military training is over, let Xiaoyue take you to the house for dinner." The mayor sent an invitation in the corridor: "I really don't know how to thank you for this incident. You came to Jiangzhou to study alone. You are not familiar with the place. You will often come to my house to visit you when you have time."

"Uncle Qin, you are too polite." Wang Zhuo nodded with a smile. Through the contact just now, he gained a little more favorable impression of this family.

"I have another meeting to go, so I won't talk to you too much." Qin Xue patted Wang Zhuo's shoulder and smiled: "Xiaoyue is too young. If you have time, you can take care of her. If you have any questions, call Wan Jun."

Xiao Wanjun next to him smiled and raised his hand, and Wang Zhuo nodded to the two of them.
Chapter completed!