Ma Fangfei didn't know what Secretary Ruan meant by asking her.
However, she also recounted the situation truthfully, feeling very uneasy.
Unexpectedly, Secretary Ruan just nodded after listening to Ma Fangfei's retelling.
He also praised: "Little nurse, you did the right thing. Queuing is only on a first-come, first-served basis. There is no such thing as priority."
"Unless they are critical and critical patients, special care can be given."
He glanced at Lin Zhiying, who was completely confused, raised his eyebrows without any trace, and winked.
"This is my wife. She had something to do today and was very anxious, so she made such an unreasonable request. I apologize to you on her behalf."
He bowed deeply to Ma Fangfei, which made Ma Fangfei panic and at a loss.
This was the city office secretary and a government official, but he apologized to her.
This scene simply made the flattering Sister Li dumbfounded.
She couldn't figure out which play Secretary Ruan was singing.
However, as the saying goes, we are not one family unless we enter the same family.
Lin Zhiying was confused at first, but she immediately noticed something from Secretary Ruan's behavior.
It's like changing faces in Sichuan opera, putting on a smiling face and matching it perfectly.
"Nurse Ma, I'm sorry, I was really impatient today. I'll come back and queue up another day when there are less people."
What she thought of was to leave quickly and attract as little attention as possible. If anything happened, she could talk about it when she got back.
Secretary Ruan naturally understood what his wife was thinking and nodded in agreement.
"Yes, yes, Zhiying, there are too many patients today, please come back another day."
"Anyway, your gastrointestinal problem is not a serious problem. It doesn't matter if you take it a while."
"Okay, let's go do other things first."
The couple walked out of the hospital door singing in harmony, leaving Ma Fangfei and Yin Tao with confused expressions.
The flattering Sister Li was completely confused.
Why did Secretary Ruan apologize and act in a low profile when he arrived?
Even Lin Zhiying has drastically changed her behavior. This is not like the Lin Zhiying in my impression.
She was puzzled and could only shake her head and leave.
Secretary Ruan and Lin Zhiying had just started their car and left when a taxi stopped again.
There was a middle-aged woman in her fifties in the car, with thin cheeks and a pair of eyes that shone with wisdom.
She is none other than Shen Dongmei, who has just recovered from a serious illness.
Shen Dongmei was a little surprised when she saw Secretary Ruan's private license plate number.
He thought to himself: "Hey, isn't this Secretary Ruan's car? It seems that Lin Zhiying just came out of the medical clinic, why did they come to Bian Que Medical Clinic?"
Of course she didn't know that Lin Zhiying heard her praise Mr. Qin's medical skills.
He thought about coming to Qin Fan to prescribe medicine to recuperate his body, but unexpectedly, he was placed in the wrong queue.
In the end, I didn’t want to queue up and wanted to do something special, but now Secretary Ruan came to stop me in time.
Shen Dongmei got out of the taxi and walked into the medical clinic.
I just happened to hear Yin Tao and Ma Fangfei talking about Lin Zhiying's arrogance at the front and Gong at the back.
"It's really strange." Yin Tao said with a smile: "I thought the other party was going to attack the enemy, but the result was completely unexpected."
"Young man, who do you think is going to raise an army to hold people accountable?" Shen Dongmei asked.
"Oh, they are the couple who just left. I heard from others that the man is the secretary of the city office and the woman is the director of the subdistrict office."
"Oh, what are they doing in the hospital?"
"Haha, it's funny to say it. This is what happened..."
Yin Tao thought Shen Dongmei was out of curiosity, so he started talking about the matter as a topic of conversation without any scruples.
Shen Dongmei couldn't help but frown slightly after hearing this.
Because she also felt that it was very different from Lin Zhiying in her impression.
If I hadn't met her by chance, I wouldn't have seen another side of Lin Zhiying.
Although this kind of queue-jumping phenomenon is something that many citizens like to do, after all, Lin Zhiying is a person of status.
It seems a bit excessive to unreasonably ask for specialness.
"Auntie, are you seeing a doctor or looking for someone?" Ma Fangfei asked.
"I'm here for a follow-up visit to see Mr. Qin." Shen Dongmei smiled kindly.
"Okay, Auntie, there are nine patients in front of you. You need to wait."
"Well, it's okay."
Shen Dongmei took the number and started queuing outside Qin Fan's office.
Among the nine patients, there are actually some who are fast and some who are slow.
On average, it only takes about an hour before it is Shen Dongmei's turn.
This week, Qin Fan did not bring a training doctor, but brought Huang Fang, a trainee.
When Qin Fan saw it was Shen Dongmei, he quickly stood up.
"Hey, Teacher Shen, how could it be you?"
"Mr. Qin, I'm here for a follow-up visit."
"Okay, please sit down! How are you feeling recently?" Qin Fan asked.
Shen Dongmei sat down, put her hand on the pulse pillow, and asked Qin Fan to feel his pulse.
"I've gotten much better recently, and I can hardly feel anything anymore," Shen Dongmei said.
Qin Fan changed his hand to feel the pulse again, and also looked at the coating on the other person's tongue.
He smiled and nodded, "Well, I'm recovering well."
"Can I stop taking medicine?" Shen Dongmei asked.
"You don't have to eat it. You should maintain good living habits in the future and eat more light and nutritious food."
"You have cardiac inflammation, so you should try not to eat foods that are too irritating."
"OK, all right."
Shen Dongmei thanked Qin Fan and prepared to stand up and leave.
She suddenly thought of Secretary Ruan and Lin Zhiying, and couldn't help but ask.
"Mr. Qin, Secretary Ruan came to the medical clinic just now. His wife seems to have come to see you for medical treatment."
"Oh, I didn't see Secretary Ruan. Who is his lover?"
"He's the one who queued up to see you but got Mr. Xiao Qin, and then wanted to take priority."
When Qin Fan heard this, that wealthy woman appeared in his mind.
I couldn't help but shake my head and laugh.
He didn't need to think about it to know why Secretary Ruan came over in a hurry and took Lin Zhiying away.
"Mr. Qin, what do you think of Secretary Ruan?" Shen Dongmei suddenly asked.
Qin Fan was slightly startled.
Immediately, he laughed and said, "Teacher Shen, I have no say in this."
Shen Dongmei smiled slightly.
"I'm not Lao Guan, I'm just asking you privately."
"Hahaha, Teacher Shen, doctors only see patients, but they can't see through people."
Qin Fan laughed loudly, and then changed the topic.
He shook his head and said, "The family tradition is not good."
"Oh~"
Shen Dongmei was slightly startled, but Qin Fan only used the words "bad family tradition".
She thought for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully, then said goodbye and left.
Qin Fan did not comment on Secretary Ruan because the people do not care about the officials, which was not what he wanted to talk about at all.
I just used the word "bad family tradition" to briefly mention it.
But if the family tradition is not good, one must also be lax.
Maybe Secretary Ruan never expected that because Lin Zhiying came to Bian Que Medical Clinic, she would be criticized for having a bad family tradition.
Time passed leisurely.
It is now the end of the year and the temperature is gradually getting colder.
Linhai Bianque Medical Center and Haizhou Bianque Medical Center conducted the first summary.
Outstanding employees were each selected. There was only one Zhang Xiaowen in Linhai, and three in Haizhou, namely Ma Fangfei, Liang Chun, and Yinyuanxin.
Qin Fan cashed in the cash reward and promised to arrange for a few people to go to Hong Kong for vacation on May Day next year.
This greatly stimulated the enthusiasm of employees, and the unity was unprecedented.
Once New Year's Day is over, there are only twenty days left until the traditional Spring Festival.
Xing Zhaolin has started taking the last decoction for his illness.
Now I can walk on the ground. If I recover well, I can go home to celebrate the Spring Festival.
Zeng Hongqing has been following his treatment.
He almost recovered day by day, and three simple decoctions saved his life from death.
Another weekend has arrived, because it is the end of the year, and Zhou Yulan is accompanied by her mother at home.
Qin Fan is busy with work at the medical clinic, so he doesn't go back as frequently as before.