Li Qing remembered that Cheng Dongquan, the secretary of the official office of Wu City, was from Shanpo Village. When his father was on his birthday, Cheng Dongquan invited him. He admired Cheng Dongquan more. He was calm, cautious and thoughtful, and had everything in mind. He had achieved the position of secretary-general over the years. He was a good talent. At that time, he did not go because of his busy business, so he sent a gift to his father.

It was only then that he realized that Cheng Dongquan was from Shanpo Village, and the girl named An Xia was also from Shanpo Village. Thinking of this, Li Qing picked up the phone and dialed it. After a while, the phone was picked up. He was a staff member on duty. After learning about Li Qing's position, the staff member told him that Cheng Dongquan is still accompanying the leader and can call his private phone number later.

Li Qing had no choice but to give up, leaning against the chair in the office, rubbing his temples. There was a bunch of documents waiting for him to review in front of the table, saying that the office director was only an administrative position and arranged the daily work content of the leader. But in fact, the workload and complexity of the office director were far beyond everyone's imagination. The six secretariats under him alone were full of things. Each leader should not be careless in his habits and preferences, and there were also the assignment of various documents. Although he was already very good at employed people, even if he didn't have to handle the work, he had to arrange the work, which took a lot of time and energy.

Old Mrs. Li was sent home by her grandson. When she saw the phone number at home flashing and there were some missed calls. The old man has become sick in the past two days, and many people have called. Old Mrs. Li is also annoyed. These people have relatives and friends. Under the banner of caring about the old man, they are not trying to get close to him. The son is in that position, and I don’t know how many people want to curry favor with him every day.

So she didn't look at the phone, but these people on the left were all, so she missed the important phone call from An Xia.

Li Qing waited until 11 o'clock in the evening and called Cheng Dongquan's house, but fortunately he was there.

"Hello, Director Li, I heard that your father is sick. Is the old man in good health now?"

"Dong Quan, do you know a girl named An Xia in your Shanpo Village?"

Cheng Dongquan felt a thrill in his heart. How did Li Qing know An Xia? By the way, Li Qing mentioned to him last time that An Xia discovered the condition of his illness, and he said that he would report the reward. Could it be this? But this matter does not require Li Qing to call himself personally? It is still so late? Such a matter is enough. Li Qing has so many things every day, which is definitely a small matter. No, there must be other things.

"Director Li, there is a girl named An Xia in our village. She discovered the first thing she did when the disease control at the epidemic prevention station last time."

"Do you know that she knows Chinese medicine, and she has great medical skills?"

Even if Li Qing didn't believe An Xia's face that looked like a little girl in the fifteenth and sixteenth, he had to believe that An Xia's medical skills must be very impressive, otherwise Dr. Huo would not have changed color on the spot. He just couldn't accept it in his heart until now. How could a rural girl have excellent medical skills? It's incredible.

The thing Cheng Dongquan was worried about finally happened. He knew that An Xia knew Chinese medicine and had great medical skills. His father said that he was the ability of a miracle doctor. How could Li Qing know about such a confidential matter? He could never guess that An Xia actually met Li Qing's father, and he met again and again. He was in the heart of a doctor and had treated the old man.

Li Qing knew what was silent on the phone for a few seconds.

"Director Li, An Xia is just an ordinary girl in the village. I don't know whether she can have medical skills. But in the rural environment, you said she knows Chinese medicine. Where can she learn Chinese medicine? This child has just graduated from junior high school."

Li Qing felt that Cheng Dongquan should know something. He didn't tell the truth to him, and he might have taken care of anything. So he told Cheng Dongquan about his father's three encounters with An Xia and was rescued by An Xia in the vegetable market.

Cheng Dongquan then realized that An Xia actually met Li Qing's father like this. I think that An Xia had such a powerful medical skill, how could she let an old man with a heart attack fall to death on the side of the road? However, he still insisted that he did not know that An Xia knew about medical skills. After all, only his father and the Federation of Literary and Art Circles knew about this. His father just secretly told him that he had to pretend not to know.

"My father wants to meet An Xia. Can you help me find her?" Li Qing did not mention the Huo family. He was afraid of scaring An Xia. "I regret it now. I didn't listen to An Xia at the beginning. The situation is critical now. If possible, I would like to ask An Xia to help my father take a medical treatment."

Cheng Dongquan could not shirke him. He pondered for a moment and said, "Director Li, I will go to find Miss An Xia tomorrow and tell her about this. I cannot control her decision whether she comes or not."

"Okay, if she refuses to come, can you take me to see her? My father's condition is very serious this time, and I have no choice. The old man has been in a military life and his health is extremely deficient."

Cheng Dongquan vaguely knew that Li Qing's father was an old soldier back then. Rong Yang was old and chose to return to his hometown. Such an elderly person was also a valuable asset of the country. "Director Li, I try my best to persuade An Xia."

"Thanks."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qing rubbed his heavy head and continued to deal with the work on his hands.

Early the next morning, Cheng Dongquan asked for leave from his superiors and hurried to the timber factory. The Secretary-General of Wu City came. The leaders of the timber factory thought something had happened. When they learned that this person was looking for An Xia, they were all inexplicable. It was Qin Zhonghe who knew that An Xia was Lin Rongwei's daughter. When he asked, it turned out that this person was in the same village as An Xia.

Qin Zhonghe personally accompanied Cheng Dongquan to the school. Principal Guo was trembling when he heard that the secretary-general was coming, especially the factory director and deputy factory director were all accompanying him. What happened? He hurried to the third-year high school where An Xia was and shouted An Xia out.

"Student An Xia, what happened to you recently? Why did the official superiors look for you?"

An Xia looked at Principal Guo for no reason. Although she didn't like this principal who was good at ease, he was honest after he stumbling on himself in school, so she didn't pay attention to this person, "What leader? Who is looking for me?"

"Secretary-General of the Official Office of Wu City, Secretary Cheng is looking for you, you won't cause any trouble, right? Don't harm the entire factory."

"Secretary Cheng?" An Xia was stunned and suddenly remembered that Grandpa Cheng's youngest son was from the government? He said that he was the secretary of an office. "Is this person called Cheng Dongquan?"

"I don't know? Do you know?" Principal Guo was frightened. If An Xia knew such a person, what did he have done before?

"If it was him, then I would know him. Please lead the way."
Chapter completed!