Qin Fan smiled and said: "It has something to do with it. Mr. Zhao must have sweated a little and then been hit by the mountain wind, which made him feel uncomfortable at night."
Secretary Su on the side said in surprise: "It's amazing, Mr. Qin, you can even deduce this."
"That day, the leader said he would pick some fresh vegetables to eat. I sweated a little first, and then there was a mountain breeze. Mr. Zhao also said that the natural wind is more comfortable."
Qin Fan smiled again.
"Well, this is the root cause of the disease. Although there are no symptoms of a cold on the surface, it is attacked by hot and cold."
"The body will feel very cool at that time, but at the same time it will constrict the blood vessels in the skin, increase the blood circulation resistance of the skin tissue, increase the blood pressure, and increase the load on the heart."
Mr. Zhao laughed.
"Oh, that's it. It's all my fault for overestimating my capabilities. A small oversight almost caused a big problem and made a group of people busy."
"Grandpa, you can't be brave anymore. You don't know, you scared me to death." Zhao Jiashu said.
"Okay, okay, I will pay attention to it in the future." Mr. Zhao patted his grandson's hand affectionately.
In fact, Qin Fan understands better that for the Zhao family, Mr. Zhao can only be a monument that will not fall if he is alive.
"Mr. Qin, with a physique like my dad's, how can we pay attention to these problems?" Zhao Yong asked sincerely.
Secretary Su on the side quickly took out paper and pen to record it.
He has been with the leader for many years, and he has carefully arranged Mr. Zhao's daily life and food. What Qin Fan said are the details that he needs to pay attention to in the future.
"Well, Mr. Zhao is getting older. His body needs to avoid being hot and cold. Too much temperature difference can easily lead to colds. The diet should be low in salt and fat."
"The air conditioning temperature is controlled at around 26/27 degrees. It is best to prepare a cool quilt to cover yourself at any time..."
Qin Fan explained some precautions and wrote a prescription for further conditioning.
After exchanging pleasantries for a while and seeing that there was nothing else to do, Qin Fan stood up and left.
Secretary Su wanted to see off a guest, but Zhao Jia Shu rushed to see Qin Fan off.
Zhao Jia Shu smiled and said: "Mr. Qin, thank you!"
"Haha, Mr. Zhao, don't be too polite. This is my job as a doctor."
"Hey, that's different. For me, this is a great favor."
Qin Fan smiled and glanced at Zhao Jia Shu.
He didn't expect that Zhao Jia Shu's personality would become very detached after he left the sight of his elders.
"Haha, Mr. Zhao is joking. Mr. Zhao works hard for the country. Anyone who encounters such a thing will go all out."
"Well, thank you anyway. I recognize you as my friend and we will meet again in the future." Zhao Jiashu smiled meaningfully.
Qin Fan nodded. The other party was in the capital. Having many friends was not a bad thing.
After the two shook hands and said goodbye, Qin Fan left with Municipal Party Committee Secretary Lu Rong.
Zhao Jiashu looked at the car going away and touched his chin.
"Haha, now there is a good show. Fortunately, I haven't agreed yet. These two guys almost trapped me into injustice."
Yes, on the day he arrived in Haizhou, he received a call from Yan Wan and asked him to meet.
Naturally, Zhao Jiashu would not tell the other party his itinerary or what was going on.
Yan Wan briefly explained what Wang Yi wanted to do and why.
At their level, the most taboo thing is to hide something. Only by putting something on the table can you be sincere.
Therefore, Zhao Jiashu knew Qin Fan from Bian Que Medical Clinic in Haizhou.
Zhao Jiashu did not agree for the time being, and only agreed to discuss it in detail after returning to the capital.
But Zhao Jiashu didn't expect that it was Qin Fan who saved his grandfather.
Wang Yi and Yan Wan in the capital could not have imagined that Mr. Zhao would be recuperating in Haizhou and suffer a sudden illness. In the end, it would be Qin Fan who would turn the tide.
Before Qin Fan returned to the hospital, he received a call from Ling Xiaorui.
"Qin Fan, where are you now?"
"Oh, I'm on my way back to the hospital. What's going on? What's wrong?"
"I couldn't tell you clearly on the phone. I'll wait for you at the hospital." Ling Xiaorui said anxiously.
"Okay, we'll be there in about 20 minutes."
Qin Fan guessed that it was probably a matter of the Xiaofan Charity Foundation.
Return to the hospital.
Ling Xiaorui was already in the office.
When she saw Qin Fan coming back, she hurriedly said: "Qin Fan, one of our people was beaten."
Qin Fan was stunned, "Who was beaten?"
"It's Wei Dong, the charity administrator of the Southwest District. I rushed over immediately after receiving the call."
Qin Fan immediately frowned, "What's the reason?"
"According to reports from Southwest District General Manager Kang Ming, Wei Dong has been responsible for the batch of targeted donations in Quxi County."
Immediately, Qin Fan was impressed.
This is a donation involving more than 5 million yuan, which is mainly used to purchase medical equipment and help people in the old revolutionary base areas improve their medical standards.
"Is he seriously injured?"
"We are still undergoing rescue operations. According to Kang Ming, the general manager of the area, Wei Dong's limbs and ribs have been broken."
When Qin Fan heard this, he stood up immediately.
The charity manager was responsible for tracking the implementation of donations, but he was beaten and seriously injured. Obviously there is a story here.
No matter what the reason is, he is also Qin Fan's subordinate.
What kind of hatred could there be to commit such a murderous act?
Ling Xiaorui said: "Qin Fan, I feel that things may be more complicated than we imagined."
"I heard from Kang Ming that Wei Dong might have discovered something and suffered retaliation from the other party."
Qin Fan nodded and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Well, you are really brave. Book a flight ticket for me and I will go to the Southwest District myself."
"Qin Fan, don't be impulsive. That's not Haizhou. If you have any matters, leave them to the local police station." Ling Xiaorui warned.
She was worried that after Qin Fan passed away, she would be at a disadvantage because she was unfamiliar with the place.
"Haha, don't worry. I originally said that I would stay here for a while, but in the end, various things happen."
To be honest, Qin Fan really wanted to be pure as the Double Ninth Festival was approaching, but things often backfired.
Wei Dong was beaten seriously and he should go to someone to find out the reason.
Ling Xiaorui is a girl and is obviously not suitable, so it is best for him to go there in person.
The next day, three men and one woman walked out of the international airport in Rongcheng, Bashu Province.
They were Qin Fan, Xiaowen, Yuwen Xiangwan and Phoenix Girl who rushed here in a hurry.
Chengdu in summer is like an oven without any natural wind.
The hot air waves made people very uncomfortable, and even their skin felt sticky.
A few people did not stop and took the train to Quxi County, the old revolutionary base area.
This Quxi County has a long history and was once the hometown of the founding marshal.
In the past, this place was full of steep mountains and barren mountains and rivers. It was only a hundred kilometers from the county seat to the city, but it would take more than half a day by car.
Now trains and expressways have been gradually developed, but compared to other places, it is still a national-level poverty-stricken county.
Saw Qin Fan and four others coming out of the train station.
A middle-aged man came up to him immediately and said, "Hello, is this Mr. Qin?"
"Yes." Qin Fan nodded.
"Hello, Mr. Qin, I am Kang Ming from Southwest District." Kang Ming introduced himself.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, Manager Kang."
"Haha, whether it's misfortune or misfortune, this is what we should do."
Kang Ming was so humble that he didn't even say it was hard work. Even the big boss came to Quxi in person. What else could he, a district manager, have to say about hard work?
Under the guidance of Kang Ming, several people walked towards a car outside.
"Has Wei Dong woke up?" Qin Fan asked.
"I woke up in the afternoon, but I was very weak. Alas! The other party was too cruel. If I hadn't rescued him in time, I would have risked my life here."
"How did the surgical reduction go?"
"Everything has been restored, but several ribs are broken and I need to rest for a while."
"Mr. Qin, please." Kang Ming opened the door.
After several people got on the bus, he sat in the cab and drove to the County People's Hospital.