"I didn't expect that we have such a good place in Shanghai. It's not an exaggeration to describe this place as a paradise." More than half an hour later, the car arrived at a farm. When Wu Junjie got out of the car, even though he couldn't find it because of the night.

After seeing the scenery around the farm clearly, Wu Junjie couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Arranging where to have dinner in the evening is undoubtedly a very troublesome thing for Zhang Huanchun. If it is arranged in the city, he is likely to meet people he knows no matter where he goes. This time he finally got closer to Wu Junjie

He didn't want such an opportunity to be ruined by those he knew, nor did he want the resources he had established to be used by others. After much consideration, he finally decided to come here.

Seeing that Wu Junjie liked it here, Zhang Huanchun showed a happy expression on his face and said with a smile: "Director Wu! With the progress of society, our pace of life is getting faster and faster, especially for us police officers, the pressure of work is increasing.

It’s bigger, but because our police work is very special and we can’t travel very far, so in my free time, I will come here to fish and relax.”

Hearing this, Wu Junjie chuckled and replied: "Director Zhang! You are right. It is indeed a good place to take a break from your busy schedule. It is not easy to find such a place with mountains and water in Shanghai.

."

"Brother Zhang! You're here!" Just as Wu Junjie was admiring the surrounding ancient buildings through the lights, an extremely charming voice came from behind him.

Zhang Huanchun heard the greeting coming from behind, turned around subconsciously, smiled and introduced to Wu Junjie on the side: "Director Wu! Let me introduce to you, this beautiful lady is Cai Xueqin, the owner of this villa. She

But we are strong women in Shanghai."

"Brother Zhang! Don't put a high hat on me. I'm just a delicate and frail little woman. I don't deserve the words "strong woman"." Although Cai Xueqin is only a woman, in the place name of Shanghai

, there were almost no officials she didn't know, and when she saw Zhang Huanchun being so respectful to a young man, she felt a bit clouded in her heart. In her impression, among the young cadres and young cadres in Shanghai,

, it seems that there is no young man like Director Wu,

After savoring it carefully, Cai Xueqin suddenly felt a flash of inspiration. She looked at Wu Junjie sideways, with a charming look between her brows, and respectfully greeted Wu Junjie: "Director Wu! Hello! Welcome to our Shanshui Family.

Come be a guest!”

When Cai Xueqin walked up to Wu Junjie, Wu Junjie immediately felt a scent like orchid and musk coming to his nostrils. When he gently held the other person's hand, he felt the other person's soft and tender touch, and then let go of his hand.

He replied in a teasing tone: "Mr. Cai! Hello! It's nice to meet you, but I don't agree with what you said before. How can you run a villa of this size in a place like Shanghai where land is so valuable?

This is not something a delicate and frail little woman can do."

Because she didn't know Wu Junjie's identity, Cai Xueqin, after greeting Wu Junjie, smiled and said to Zhang Huanchun and Wu Junjie: "Director Wu! Brother Zhang! The box is ready, please come over here!"

While Wu Junjie and Zhang Huanchun were sitting at Shanshui House having dinner, a large group of experts gathered around a hospital bed in the Peking General Hospital to conduct consultations with an unconscious patient on the bed.

After a long time, an expert shook his head, and with a solemn expression he shook his head to a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform behind him, and introduced: "General Zhang! The old leader's vomiting of blood was caused by the rupture of small blood vessels in the cancerous tissue in the body.

This means that the old chief does not have much time left, and with the current medical level in our country, it is impossible to help the old chief delay time."

When the middle-aged man heard what the expert said, his face became extremely ugly. He first glanced at the old man on the hospital bed, and then asked the old expert seriously: "Dr. Song! Is there really no way?

Yet?"

Dr. Song instinctively shook his head and replied with great regret: "General Zhang! I'm sorry! Cancer is caused by the uncontrolled growth and spread of cells. It can affect almost any part of the human body. Although the National Health Organization and the Anti-Cancer Alliance

Experts have been studying cancer for many years, but so far, except for breast cancer, cervical cancer and colorectal cancer, which can be cured if found early, we can only extend life for other cancers.

However, the old leader’s disease is at an advanced stage, and the small blood vessels of the cancerous tissue in the old leader’s body have ruptured, so we are currently powerless.”….

"This is impossible! I remember that the old man of the Xu family also had gastric cancer, and his condition was similar to that of my father. I heard that he had been in a coma some time ago. After the rescue, although he was not completely cured, his body is now

It's so good, why can't my dad's disease be cured?" The middle-aged man heard Dr. Song's words and thought of Mr. Xu's condition, with a puzzled expression on his face, and asked Dr. Song seriously.

Dr. Song was once responsible for Mr. Xu's condition. He naturally knew Mr. Xu's condition very well, so when he learned that Mr. Xu's condition was in remission, he was also very surprised. But now Mr. Xu is recuperating in Shanghai.

, he did not have the opportunity to confirm the news, so at this time he replied with a serious face: "General Zhang! I have also heard about Mr. Xu's condition being relieved. It is said that it was a doctor from Shanghai People's Hospital.

The doctor saved Mr. Xu's life, but I think that was just a coincidence. After all, no medical institution in any country has said that it can completely defeat cancer."

Dr. Song's answer undoubtedly made General Zhang feel very dissatisfied, and he cursed shamelessly in his heart: "No wonder people now use the term "brick master" to describe these experts. This is a person who doesn't see the good of others and always thinks that the whole of China is his.

The kind of person with the highest medical skills."

Although General Zhang was very dissatisfied with Dr. Song's answer at this time, he did not show his thoughts on his face. Instead, he said thank you to Dr. Song and watched Dr. Song walk out of the ward.

"Brother! What should I do? Do you really want to help dad prepare for the funeral? You quickly call Xu Yongbo and ask him who cured Uncle Xu's disease?" After Dr. Song left the ward, General Zhang asked

Another middle-aged man next to him immediately said to General Zhang anxiously.
Chapter completed!