There is still Ni Hongjie alive. If one day he is no longer here, I am afraid that the Ni family will become a third-rate family in the capital overnight.
This is a very cruel reality.
Take the Jiang family, a top family, for example. If Qin Fan hadn't appeared in time, they would have fallen into a second-rate or even third-rate family.
What's more, it's a family like theirs with red roots, and there are many political factors involved.
Ni Hongjie, who retired, has been recuperating in a nursing home for veteran cadres.
But six months ago, he, who had always been weak, suddenly suffered a strange illness again.
I'm just afraid of the heat, even if I'm just wearing a vest or shorts, I feel extremely uncomfortable.
It's like sitting by the fire any time.
For Ni Hongjie, who has always been elegant and neatly dressed, this was simply a kind of torture.
In the end, he had no choice but to lock himself in his room.
He never leaves the small building and refuses all visitors.
Even when Mr. Zhang went there, the two of them talked through a door and could not see Ni Hongjie himself.
Even though they were childhood friends, Ni Hongjie was not willing to let Mr. Zhang see the most embarrassing side of him now.
Only a fixed team of experts can go in for inspection.
Treatments came and went without any effect, leaving the sanatorium's expert team at a loss.
Secretary Li whispered: "Western medicine treatment has no effect, so I advise Mr. Ni to try Chinese medicine."
Mr. Zhang crossed his hands on his chest and shook his head helplessly.
"Haha, this old guy is stubborn and doesn't believe in Chinese medicine. He deserves to suffer. I'll see how long he has to endure it."
In fact, there is a reason why Ni Hongjie does not use traditional Chinese medicine.
When I was working at the grassroots level, the conditions were very difficult.
When my eldest son was just a few years old, he suddenly fell ill and was rushed to the town health clinic.
Ni Hongjie chose traditional Chinese medicine for treatment, but his illness was delayed and he became disabled.
From then on, he became particularly disgusted with Chinese medicine.
Although decades have passed, Ni Hongjie still feels that it is wrong to beat everyone to death with one stick.
But I still can't get over this hurdle in my heart.
Therefore, when Ni Hongjie was ill, he tabooed TCM treatment.
This is nothing new in nursing homes.
Mr. Zhang sighed a few times, then picked up the document and continued to review it.
Seeing that Mr. Zhang had no other instructions, Secretary Li quietly stepped out.
The veteran cadre nursing home in Beijing is located at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.
The environment here is beautiful, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It is a health resort built by the country for retired leaders.
In China, such health resort bases exist in every province.
Although the old chiefs have retired and no longer manage national affairs, these old people are a valuable asset to the country.
Their health is the top priority of the nursing home.
The sanatorium has its own health care system.
In the dean's office, dean Li Jianping stood there breathless.
There was a middle-aged woman sitting in his seat, furious.
"Li Jianping, you are all selected from the best hospitals in Beijing. There are so many experts, but they can't handle a fever!"
"How did you become the dean! If you can't be the dean, I will let someone else do it!"
The person who was furious was Tan Guanying, the vice minister of the Ministry of Health.
The medical and health care of the sanatorium and the health of the senior leaders are exactly what she is responsible for.
But half a year has passed, and Ni Hongjie's health is deteriorating.
"Minister Tan, please calm down. We are actively working hard to find a solution."
Li Jianping bent over and said.
In fact, he felt even more aggrieved. He had worked very hard on Mr. Ni's illness, and the expert team had stayed up many nights.
But in terms of treatment, if there is no curative effect, it means there is no merit.
If you say Western medicine doesn’t work, then try Chinese medicine.
But Ni Hongjie has a stubborn personality and only sees Western medicine and does not accept traditional Chinese medicine.
"I don't want to listen to your explanation. I want to see the results! There is a lot of pressure from above now!"
"Within two hours, you must come up with an effective method, otherwise you will pack up your clothes and run away!"
Tan Guanying felt angry when she looked at Li Jianping, and he slipped up at critical moments. This is what every leader dislikes the most.
If he is punished, he will be the first to attack Li Jianping.
Li Jianping felt that his back was covered with layers of cold sweat, making it wet.
Outside the office, there were three experts. They vaguely heard the anger inside, and they all became somewhat silent.
"Ah...yes, Director Tan, don't worry, we will come up with a plan as soon as possible."
Tan Guanying stood up, "I'm waiting for your results!"
Then he slammed the door with a cold face and left.
Seeing that his superior leader had left, Li Jianping straightened up and secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He has never seen Tan Guanying so angry.
In the past, when I called him, I always called him Dean Li, but today I called him by his first name.
It is conceivable that Tan Guanying was very dissatisfied with him.
Li Jianping returned to his seat, picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip.
Only then did several experts from outside file in.
"Dean Li, what should we do now?"
asked Zeng Changchun of the expert panel.
It was okay not to ask, but Li Jianping's anger suddenly came out when he asked.
He put down the tea cup with a bang.
"Tell me, you usually earn high salaries, but they are useless at critical times. You can't even solve a simple fever!"
The three experts lowered their heads one after another. Li Jianping packaged the words Tan Guanying scolded him to them intact.
But Li Jianping is the deputy leader of this medical expert team. If not him, who should we ask?
Should we ask Minister Tan Guanying?
!
Moreover, they thought of everything they could think of and used all methods.
But Ni Hongjie just didn't look good.
This almost makes experts doubt whether they can cure the disease.
Li Jianping seemed to realize that something was going too far, and leaned back in his chair.
He rubbed his brows and softened his tone.
"Let's discuss it now and see if there is any effective way."
Zeng Changchun and other experts looked at each other and did not dare to say anything.
I'm afraid I might accidentally get into trouble again.
Li Jianping waited for a while and when no one spoke, he let go of the hand rubbing his brow and raised his head.
"Doctor Wang, please tell me."
Dr. Wang is about 50 years old, his name is Wang Jian, and he is an expert in intestinal medicine.
Seeing Li Jianping tapping him, I had to say it.
"Dean Li, let me share my opinion. If what I say is wrong, please give me more evidence."
"In Mr. Ni's current situation, we can no longer rely on Western medicine for treatment. Conventional treatment methods are of no use at all."
Li Jianping rolled his eyes at Wang Jian angrily.
"Are you going to do Mr. Ni's ideological work?
Let him receive Chinese medicine?"
Wang Jian forced out a smile awkwardly.
Are you kidding? So many old leaders have come to do ideological work, so who does he count?
"Hey, I can't help it, but there is someone who can."
"Oh, who is it?"
Li Jianping asked curiously.
Wang Jian said: "Dean Li, do you still remember the Queen of England invited Chinese traditional Chinese medicine practitioners to give lectures at Buckingham Palace?"
Li Jianping rolled his eyes at Wang Jian again. What he meant was that after all, it was still Chinese medicine.
However, Li Jianping did not stop Wang Jian from talking.
"I once heard Dr. Gong talk about one of the incidents. At that time, Mrs. Shirley suffered from severe intestinal flora disorder."
"The Royal Hospital in the UK is also helpless, and Mrs. Shirley also refuses to accept traditional Chinese medicine treatment."
"Later, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctors cleverly used a pill to resolve the problem, which successfully controlled Mrs. Shirley's condition and she recovered quickly."
The Dr. Gong mentioned by Wang Jian is a full-time traditional Chinese medicine consultant at the Veterans Sanatorium.