Chapter five hundred and twentieth seventh robbing civilian aircraft
After talking to Qi Yuanshan for a while, Fang Le took Zhang Xiyue for a walk on the street outside, admiring the scenery of Shanghai in the 1990s.
For Fang Le, who was born after 2020, it is a unique experience to return to the 1990s and stroll through Shanghai in the 1990s. It feels like traveling through time and space.
Of course, Fang Le did in fact travel through time and space.
At this time, it is hotter in Shanghai than in Xijing. There are still people wearing short-sleeved shirts on the street, but there are almost no shorts. Most of the people wearing skirts are long skirts, reaching below the knees, like the kind that goes directly to the top of the thighs.
Basically invisible.
Even in an international metropolis like Shanghai, the streets are still mostly filled with bicycles, errands, and tricycles to pull people.
"Comrade!"
Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue were walking when a sixty-year-old man came over. Fang Le was stunned for a moment when he addressed him.
"Hello!"
Fang Le greeted the old man politely: "What do you want?"
"Just to ask......"
The old man came here to ask for directions, but Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue are both outsiders and are not really familiar with this place.
There are people leaning in the phone booths on the roadside, talking on the phone. They must be talking on the phone with their lovers who are far away.
Fang Le took Zhang Xiyue's hand, and the two of them walked slowly, with no destination in mind, just wandering around.
If two people were holding hands in Fangjiaping, Zhang Xiyue would definitely not be happy. However, in Shanghai, there are still many couples holding hands. Along the way, some were holding hands and some were holding arms.
Compared with later generations, Shanghai at this time was far less depressing than that time, but rather a little relaxed. On both sides of the street, vendors shouted from time to time.
In some spacious places, there are also people selling socks and hairpins on the roadside with carpets.
"Young man, let's buy a hairpin for my girlfriend."
As Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue passed by, someone shouted loudly.
I have to say that compared to later generations, when the streets were spacious, cars were passing by, and there was almost no smell of fireworks, the city at this time felt more down-to-earth.
This is not only true in Shanghai, but also in Jiangzhong and Xijing.
The two of them were taking a walk when Fang Le's cell phone rang. It was Niu Baohua calling.
"Doctor Fang."
"Director Niu."
Fang Le found a place with few people and talked on the phone with Niu Baohua: "Is there anything wrong with Director Niu?"
"I heard that Dr. Fang moved to Qi's house?"
Niu Baohua said: "I didn't expect Dr. Fang's master to be our Director Qi's second brother."
"Actually, I just found out." Fang Le said with a smile.
"I just said that Qi Lao's name sounded familiar to me at that time."
Niu Baohua laughed and said a few polite words to Fang Le. Niu Baohua then got down to business: "Dr. Fang, our hospital now has suitable patients and the liver source has been found. I wonder if Dr. Fang has time?
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"Okay, Director Niu, I will come over when the time is right."
Fang Le agreed readily.
When he came to Shanghai this time, Fang Le had nothing else to do. The main thing was to accompany Qi Yuanshan. Now that Qi Yuanshan has also lived in the Qi family, this matter has come to an end.
If Qi Youmin's death was approaching and Fang Le had not stayed at Qi's house for a while and wanted to give Fang Le some advice, Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue would have had nothing to do in Shanghai and could have gone back.
For Fang Le, the most interesting thing is actually treating diseases and saving people. If Zhang Xiyue hadn't been brought along this time and Niu Baohua didn't have to call, maybe Fang Le would have gone to Shanghai Hospital.
"Thank you so much, Doctor Fang. How about tomorrow morning?"
Niu Baohua didn't know what Fang Le was thinking. Fang Le agreed so happily, which made Niu Baohua very happy.
After all, as far as the matter itself is concerned, when Fang Le came to Shanghai this time, he first called Niu Baohua. Fang Le was in Shanghai Hospital to guide the operation. This was also Niu Baohua's face and favor.
Anyone who joins a company must buy into this.
"Director Niu..."
"Fuck!"
Fang Le responded politely. As he was speaking, a motorcycle suddenly flashed past Fang Le. At the same time as the motorcycle flashed by, Fang Le subconsciously pulled Zhang Xiyue, and then put the phone in his hand.
Gone.
Ordinarily, with Fang Le's skills, it would be impossible for an ordinary person to steal something from Fang Le.
It's just that Fang Lezheng and Niu Baohua were talking without any precautions at all.
In the era when Fang Le was born, there were scammers and thieves, but the phenomenon of blatantly grabbing people's mobile phones has long since disappeared.
Just now while he was on the phone, he felt a car approaching. Fang Le just protected Zhang Xiyue out of habit, but unexpectedly, someone snatched the phone from his hand.
Fang Le was stunned for a moment when he realized that the phone in his hand was missing. When he realized what he was doing, he couldn't help but feel a pinch in his heart.
I was actually robbed!
Fang Le was shocked.
Growing up, he was the only one who liked to rob others... No, he didn't rob others either.
But really no one can take anything away from Fang Le.
Unexpectedly, when I arrived in this time and space, I was beaten by someone first. It was my predecessor, so that was it, but now I was robbed.
Just when Fang Le was stunned, the motorcycle had disappeared and Fang Le sped away quickly, and then disappeared from Fang Le's sight.
"Fang Le!"
Zhang Xiyue did not expect that someone would be so bold as to rob civilians...civilian aircraft in broad daylight.
"It's okay, it's just a mobile phone."
Fang Le comforted Zhang Xiyue. Fang Le didn't care about the mobile phone. Fang Le had already memorized the main phone numbers in it, such as the landline at home and the department's landline. As for other people's...
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If anyone has anything, please feel free to contact me.
Just being robbed of his phone and letting him escape from his eyes made Fang Le a little depressed.
Fortunately, in this time and space, if I didn't dare to teach others before I was reborn, it would be embarrassing to tell others.
"Hello, Doctor Fang."
In the office, Niu Baohua was still talking to Fang Le: "Doctor Fang, are you okay?"
As Fang Lezheng was talking, there was suddenly silence over there, which made Niu Baohua a little puzzled.
Then Niu Baohua heard the busy signal from the phone.
"Is it because the signal is not good?"
Director Niu shook his head and hung up the phone.
Anyway, everything that needs to be said has been said, and Fang Le has agreed to it. What follows is just gossip.
Cell phone signals are poor these days, so it’s normal to have no sound at all. Director Niu didn’t think much of it.
After hanging up the phone, Niu Baohua left the office and went to the inpatient department at the back.
Fang Le is coming over tomorrow morning, and Niu Baohua has to confirm the situation again today to avoid any mishaps after Fang Le comes.