Keke has a college education and is quite talented. She seems a bit overqualified for a small medical guidance position.
However, she has this understanding and a very good attitude, which is very rare in this impetuous era.
"Oh, Mr. Qin is here. You are welcome to come and inspect the work."
At this time, Fan Wenhua came out of the office after hearing the sound.
Qin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Doctor Fan, I'll take Ling'er out to get familiar with the place."
Fan Wenhua is a very smart woman, and she immediately caught a hint of information from Qin Fan's words.
She quickly put a smile on her face and said, "Miss Han, you are welcome to come over often and give us more guidance on our work."
"Dr. Fan is too polite."
Han Ling laughed.
She has now integrated into the Jiang family and adapted to her current identity.
The most important thing is that everything she says and does represents the Jiang family.
While he was talking, a call came in from Qin Fan's mobile phone.
When he saw it, it turned out to be Yan Yong, a college classmate, and he walked aside to answer the call.
"Qin Fan, are you in Bian Que Hall?"
"Oh, not now. Over here in the East District, what's the matter? The big boss wants to summon me."
Qin Fan joked with a smile.
"Hey, please stop hurting me. Do I really have trouble with you?"
"What's going on? It sounds like you're in a hurry."
"Isn't that right? My big boss came to the capital on a business trip and fell ill a few days ago. Naturally, I thought of you."
Yan Yong added: "Qin Fan, please help me. This time is very important to me."
The big leader that Yan Yong talks about is naturally Jiangcheng City's parent officer, Yan Yong's immediate boss.
Qin Fan knew that Yan Yong always wanted to make progress.
Not long ago, I heard that Yan Yong was competing for the position of deputy director of the Beijing Office.
"Haha, that's what I'm talking about. I will definitely help you, but this is an emergency in the world, and you want to treat me."
"Hahaha, this is no problem, your wine is indispensable."
"Well, I'll take care of this in advance and then come to your office."
"Good brother, thank you."
Yan Yong said happily.
After hanging up the phone and staying at the East District branch for a while, Qin Fan took a few people to say goodbye and left.
He asked Phoenix Girl to take him to the Beijing Office in Jiangcheng City.
Speaking of the Beijing Office, Qin Fan thought of another thing. Cao Fengyao from Haizhou once revealed to him that Yuan Chengzhong was going to be promoted.
As soon as this happened, he forgot about it.
He found Yuan Chengzhong's number again and dialed it. It only rang five or six times before the call was connected.
"Oh, hello, Mr. Qin!"
Yuan Chengzhong over there said cheerfully.
"Hahaha, I knew something great was coming from Mayor Yuan's tone."
Qin Fan said: "Congratulations in advance."
Yuan Chengzhong naturally didn't believe that Qin Fan would make a calculation, but he could guess what Qin Fan must have heard.
Otherwise, Qin Fan would not congratulate him as soon as he opened his mouth.
Yuan Chengzhong had already known about the move, but he never knew whether it was a promotion or a relocation.
"Oh, Mr. Qin, do you know everything?"
"Well, I heard some rumors, so I would like to congratulate you first. I will ask you to take good care of me in Haizhou in the future."
Qin Fan said with a smile.
When Yuan Chengzhong heard this, he immediately understood what Qin Fan meant.
Isn't the capital city of Donghai Province Haizhou? Qin Fan is implying that he will work in the province.
He laughed loudly, "Well, thank you Mr. Qin!"
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
Dozens of minutes later, when the commercial vehicle was approaching the Jiangcheng City Office in Beijing, Qin Fancai called Yan Yong.
Tell the other person that you will be there soon.
Phoenix Girl sent Qin Fan here and drove back to Jiang's house.
Yan Yong came up to greet him.
"Qin Fan, Lao Ren from the office has also called for a doctor and is up there. How about we go up later?"
He was worried that if two doctors showed up at the same time, something unpleasant would happen.
Qin Fan naturally understood Yan Yong's worries.
He had heard Yan Yong say that his competitor this time was Lao Ren from the Beijing Office.
This old Ren has seniority in the Beijing Office, and the current deputy mayor is his old superior.
Lao Ren has been suppressing Yan Yong. The two of them are friendly on the surface in the Beijing Office, but behind the scenes they are at odds with each other.
If Yan Yong hadn't had the relationship with his father-in-law, he would have been stepped on by Lao Ren.
"Oh, it doesn't matter, let's take a look first."
Seeing Qin Fan say this, Yan Yong didn't say anything.
Then he took Qin Fan into the building of the Beijing Office.
The Beijing Office in Jiangcheng City is a five-story building. Except for the third floor of the office, the other floors have been converted into a hotel for reception.
There is no elevator installed, so the two of them have to walk up to the third floor.
Yan Yong told Qin Fan in a low voice the general condition of the patient.
His immediate boss is Jiang Maolin, the mayor of Jiangcheng City, who is in his fifties.
I suddenly fell ill a few days ago. My whole body became hot, my eyes were red, and my whole body felt like it was burning.
"Oh...why didn't you go see a Western doctor?"
Qin Fan was a little strange.
He knew, however, that Yan Yong also had fellow student Chen Jianning in the Beijing hospital.
Yan Yong smiled helplessly.
"It is much more convenient to see Western medicine, but Mayor Jiang is different. He doesn't take Western medicine very much. He thinks that Western medicines are made of chemical ingredients and are too harmful to the liver and kidneys of the human body."
"Just because I want to see a Chinese medicine doctor, I thought of you. You don't have to make an appointment, register, or queue up. It's much more convenient than going to Beijing Hospital."
Qin Fan paused and couldn't help but laugh.
Generally speaking, people tend to see Western medicine more often, but today I met someone who was unwilling to see Western medicine.
Stopped in front of an office door.
Yan Yong stepped forward and gently knocked on the door a few times.
The door opened and it was a young man in his thirties.
"Oh, Secretary Wang, I invited Mayor Jiang to have a Chinese doctor from Bian Que Hall in the capital."
Secretary Wang is the chief secretary of the city government and a close confidant of Jiang Maolin.
He looked at Qin Fan and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, please come in."
Qin Fan and Yan Yong walked into the room.
This house is a small suite, with an office and reception space outside, and a bedroom inside.
However, as soon as Qin Fan came in, he first felt that the temperature in the room was very low.
Three people are sitting on the sofa talking.
Among them was a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion, wearing a pair of sunglasses and short-sleeved clothes in this low-temperature room.
On the coffee table in front of him, there were several bottles of ice-cold mineral water, and there seemed to be ice in the bottles.
The middle-aged man picked up a bottle of ice water next to him, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.
But when it came to my mouth, I gave up again.
Qin Fan estimated that the other person was Jiang Maolin. Because his eyes were red, he wore sunglasses in the room.
He felt that the scene before him was very similar to Mr. Ni's original illness.
Secretary Wang walked behind Jiang Maolin, leaned over and said a few words.
Jiang Maolin looked up at Qin Fan and Yan Yong, and nodded slightly. In this state, he still tried hard to maintain a good personal image.
In fact, Qin Fan knew that the other party must be feeling very uncomfortable.
If you think about Mr. Ni at that time, he would rather lock himself in a room and refuse to see guests, and you will know how painful it was.
However, at Qin Fan's glance, the superficial symptoms seemed to be very similar, but in fact they were quite different.
The other two people were sitting on the same sofa.
There was an old man who was taking his pulse carefully, without squinting his eyes and concentrating entirely.
The other person is Yan Yong's rival Lao Ren.
When he saw Yan Yong coming with the doctor, the corner of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc.