Zhang Fan was quite surprised when he looked at the thing on the table.
Ma Zhiyong smiled "hehe".
"Dean Ma, where did you get these things?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"My son is a wilderness survival enthusiast. It would be good if he could stay at home for a month a year, like the guy on TV named...what, yes, named Xiaobei.
He went out after the New Year and came back half a month ago. He brought some bugs and plants he got from the wild and asked me and his mother to try them."
Speaking of this, a hint of bitterness appeared on Ma Zhiyong's face, "How the hell can I eat such a thing?
Oh, by the way, this Asparagus is one of the plants he brought back to me. Of course, I didn’t know the name Asparagus until later.
I know a Feng Shui master who is not very capable. He came to my house with some things the day before yesterday. His nephew was sick and wanted to come to our hospital for treatment and surgery. He asked me to arrange a better doctor for his nephew.
I asked my son to make tea for this guest, and what he made was these plants that he brought back from the wild.
This Feng Shui master recognized the Asparagus Grass at a glance and told him about its effects on practitioners. I felt you must need this. After the Feng Shui Master left, I asked my son to take all the Asparagus Grass.
I found it. When will you come to the hospital? I will give you these asparagus."
"That's it..." Zhang Fan smiled. There were about seventy or eighty Asparagus grasses on the table, and he immediately thanked him, "Thank you, Dean Ma."
"Why are you so polite to me?"
As Ma Zhiyong spoke, he stuffed the asparagus grass into Zhang Fan's hand.
"Dean Ma, it shouldn't be easy for your son to get these asparagus grasses."
Zhang Fan said, Asparagus grows in swamps, it is quite difficult for cultivators to get anything from the swamps, let alone ordinary people like Ma Zhiyong's son.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Zhiyong smiled and touched his nose. He also heard what his son said that the process was indeed not easy.
"We have a good relationship. If you want to thank me, I won't say more. Is there anything your son can't solve now?
If so, don't be polite to me."
Zhang Fan said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Zhiyong hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand with a smile and said: "No..."
"Dean Ma, you are being polite to me, so I can only be polite to you. I can't have these asparagus grasses."
Zhang Fan put the asparagus grass back on the table.
"Dean Zhang, this..." Ma Zhiyong looked helpless, "How about this, Mr. Zhang, I'll call my son out, let's have a meal together, and you talk to him?"
"This is best..." Zhang Fan replied, "I just took this opportunity to ask him where he got these asparagus grasses."
Ma Zhiyong nodded heavily.
After the two chatted in Ma Zhiyong's office for a while, they went to do their own things.
Zhang Fan spent the whole morning dealing with all the difficult and complicated diseases in the hospital. At 12 noon, Ma Zhiyong, Zhang Fan, and Ma Zhiyong's son Ma Jie had a meal in a private room of a restaurant not far from the hospital.
meal.
Ma Zhiyong introduced the two of them, and they knew each other. Ma Jie was dressed in an artistic style and was very humble.
"Xiaojie, Dean Zhang realizes the hard work you put into getting the asparagus, and asked you if there is anything you need help with."
Ma Zhiyong said bluntly, "If you need any help, just tell Dean Zhang. Not only does Dean Zhang have a high level of medical skills, but he also has a wide network of contacts. Your father and I cannot compare."
"Dean Zhang, then I won't be polite to you. I have indeed encountered some trouble here. I am thirty-five this year and have already reached the age of marriage. I have a girl I like called Wang Tong. Wang Tong
He also likes me now. To tell you the truth, we were classmates in elementary school.
Before this, Wang Tong had been married and gave birth to a child. She was divorced last year. After the divorce, her ex-husband did not let her see the child. Once, because Wang Tong wanted to see the child, she and
There was a dispute with her ex-husband, and as a result, her ex-husband punched and kicked her.
Because her ex-husband’s father works in our city’s judicial department and has a high position, Wang Tong appealed several times about the child to no avail.”
Ma Jie sighed softly, "Every time she mentions this matter to me, she sheds tears. I feel sorry for her, but I can't help him."
"It's my fault that dad is incompetent..." At this time, Ma Zhiyong answered.
In fact, Ma Zhiyong's rank is not low, but his rights are only in the hospital.
"Dad, it's not your fault. You've done a good job in your position. If you really want to blame me, blame me for not having the ability. This is my business."
Ma Jie said.
Ma Zhiyong sighed softly and took a sip of wine.
"Dean Zhang, don't you think it's too much for a mother to want to take care of her child?"
Ma Jie looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"Not too much."
Zhang Fan replied, no matter who the child is awarded to, parents have the right to look after the child.
"Dean Zhang, I want Wang Tong to take care of the child normally. Can you help me with this?"
Ma Jie looked at Zhang Fan expectantly and asked.
Judging from Ma Jie's tone and demeanor when he spoke, his feelings for Wang Tong were very sincere. He was always paying attention to Wang Tong's inner state. This sincere feeling had already replaced the feeling in his heart that should have been for Wang Tong.
The jealousy of marrying and having children with others has been covered up.
"Can help."
Zhang Fan nodded.
"Ask Wang Tong to send me a complaint."
Zhang Fandao, "Besides, if Wang Tong's former father-in-law dares to suppress the throne again and again, he must be unclean, right?"
"I heard from Wang Tong that it is indeed not very clean."
Ma Jie replied.
"Then let him collect the evidence of his former father-in-law's crime and send it to me."
Zhang Fan said.
Zhang Fan never likes to go astray. If the matter can be solved by formal means, then solve it by formal means. This is a long-term solution and the effect is good.
"good."
Ma Jie nodded and started to contact Wang Tong using WeChat.
Zhang Fan directly dialed the number of Liu Wenhai, the city's top leader, and the call was quickly connected.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang..."
"Liu Shu. Ji, are you busy now?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"I'm not busy. If you have anything to say..."
Zhang Fan told Liu Wenhai the entire situation.
"How dare you abuse your power like this! Humph! Mr. Zhang, after you have compiled the materials, you can send them to me and I will arrange for someone to thoroughly investigate this person immediately."
Liu Wenhai spoke firmly.
After hanging up the phone, Ma Zhiyong asked tentatively: "Dean Zhang, did you call Secretary Liu Wenhai?"
Zhang Fan nodded.
Ma Zhiyong and Ma Jie looked at each other excitedly. With the intervention of the city's top leaders, who else in the city would dare to bend the law for personal gain?