The First People's Hospital of Anrong City was one of the best comprehensive hospitals in Anrong City.
At this time, Qin Lang and Wu Wenxiang's car was parked in the parking lot of the First People's Hospital.
Wu Wenxiang had always been calm, but he was a little nervous at this time. It might be because tonight's action might be related to his political future, or even his life. "Qin Lang, when you see Secretary Xu and Director Zheng later, you must be polite. I know you are arrogant, but for the sake of my future, you have to be careful." Wu Wenxiang reminded Qin Lang once again. He was very confident in Qin Lang's medical skills, but he knew that Qin Lang was not afraid of anything. He was worried that Qin Lang would accidentally offend someone. At that time, not only would he fail to flatter Qin Lang, but he would also end up kissing the horse's leg.
After entering the hospital, Wu Wenxiang and Qin Lang went straight to the VIP ward area. At this time, the VIP ward area was under the strict control of the police. After all, it was related to the safety of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, so the security couldn't be ignored.
After Wu Wenxiang showed his identity and ID, he was allowed to enter the ward area.
However, before they reached the ward of the "big boss"'s daughter, Wu Wenxiang and Qin Lang were stopped. The person who stopped Wu Wenxiang was the "big boss"'s secretary, Zhao Kaifeng. Of course, this person knew Wu Wenxiang, and he was Wu Wenxiang's classmate.
"Old Wu, why are you here?" Zhao Kaifeng gave Wu Wenxiang a look, signaling Wu Wenxiang to talk to him. Wu Wenxiang understood and asked Qin Lang to wait here. He walked to the rest area of the VIP ward with Zhao Kaifeng, and then Zhao Kaifeng said to Wu Wenxiang in a low voice, "Old Wu, although you have good intentions to visit Miss Xu at this time, it's not a good time. The doctors can't do anything about Eldest Miss's illness, so Big Boss is in a very bad mood. "
"I know it's not appropriate to visit at night, but I'm not here to visit a patient. I've brought a highly skilled Chinese medicine practitioner with me. I hope he can cure Miss Xu's illness." Wu Wenxiang explained his intention.
"Where are the highly skilled Chinese physicians? He's not here yet? "Zhao Kaifeng was puzzled.
"You've just met him. He's the young man who came with me." Wu Wenxiang said.
"What?!" Zhao Kaifeng nearly screamed in shock. "Old Wu, are you kidding me? How old was that kid just now? Was he a high school student? How could his medical skills be so high? I know you're eager to improve, but do you know how bad the impact will be if you mess this up? At that time, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your position as the mayor! "
"I know. That's why I won't act recklessly. You just mentioned that the kid's medical skills are really amazing. You know that my mother has been suffering from rheumatism for decades. Now, she has completely recovered. It was him who cured her. "Wu Wenxiang explained.
"Really? Does this kid really have a little skill? However, this matter is still very risky. I still owe you something. You'd better think about it carefully. Hey, where's the kid who came with you? Why is he gone? " When Zhao Kaifeng talked to Wu Wenxiang, he wanted to look at Qin Lang again, but when he turned his head, he saw that Qin Lang had disappeared.
Wu Wenxiang also turned his head and looked. Sure enough, Qin Lang was no longer there!
Both of them were worried that Qin Lang would cause trouble, so they hurried over and looked around for Qin Lang. However, they saw Qin Lang coming out of the bathroom and saying to Wu Wenxiang, "Mayor Wu, what are you doing? You seem to be very nervous. "
Wu Wenxiang said in his heart, "Can't I be nervous? Do you know what place this is? If you run around and offend the big boss, my future, Wu Wenxiang, will be completely finished."
Zhao Kaifeng was obviously relieved. He said to Wu Wenxiang, "You two go to the rest area to rest for a while. When the time is right, I will talk to Secretary Xu."
Just as Zhao Kaifeng finished speaking, the elevator door suddenly opened. A group of doctors and a few officials surrounded an old man in his seventies who was wearing a white Kung Fu robe and walked over. It was as if this old man was some big shot.
"Brother Zhao, who was that just now? Why did I feel that he looked a little familiar?" Wu Wenxiang asked.
Qin Lang also had the same doubts in his heart. This old man should not be a person in the officialdom, but why was he so ostentatious? He gave people the feeling that he was more prestigious than a high-ranking official.
"Oh, that is the Chinese medicine master, Lin Wuchang, Master Lin!" Zhao Kaifeng's tone was a bit respectful.
"So it's Master Lin, no wonder …" Wu Wenxiang replied with a bit of a complicated feeling.
"Master Lin?" Qin Lang could not help but be stunned. This old man did not even seem to have reached the realm of Qi cultivation, not to mention the realm of Regulated Breathing. Someone like this dared to be called a "master"?
The reason why Qin Lang made such a judgment was because since ancient times, famous Chinese medicine doctors had focused on the cultivation of Qi. This cultivation of Qi was not only for one's own health, but also for treating illnesses. Chinese medicine acupuncture and massage often required the assistance of internal strength. Hence, in Qin Lang's impression, those who had not reached the realm of Regulated Breathing were not worthy of being called a master. After all, as a Chinese medicine master, if his acupuncture and massage skills were not good enough, wouldn't he be a laughing stock?
However, it just so happened that people like Zhao Kaifeng and Wu Wenxiang viewed this old man as a great master and held him in high esteem. Even Qin Lang was somewhat envious. However, he did not know how good this Master Lin's medical skills were.
However, Qin Lang did not have the chance to see it with his own eyes, because he and Wu Wenxiang were brought to the resting area by Zhao Kaifeng.
This situation was very obvious. The patient's family only cared about Lin Wuchang and Master Lin. As for Wu Wenxiang and Qin Lang, they didn't care about them at all. This was like a competition, where Qin Lang did not even have the right to go on stage. He was basically sitting on the bench.
"Little Qin, I'm sorry … I didn't expect them to invite Master Lin." Wu Wenxiang said in a low voice to Qin Lang. He knew that Qin Lang was arrogant, and he was worried that Qin Lang would be unhappy because of this.
"It's okay. Although you are the mayor, he is the big boss of Pingchuan Province. It's normal that you can't speak to him. Oh right, who is this Lin Wuchang? Is he very famous? " Qin Lang asked doubtfully because in his impression, he did not seem to have heard of such a powerful person.
Wu Wenxiang also did not know how long he would sit on the bench, but he knew that he had to sit here. Since he was already here, he had to at least go and greet him. Otherwise, if he left just like that, it would be a little rude, and the consequences of being rude to the big boss of Pingchuan Province would not be good. Anyway, he was bored to kill time, so Wu Wenxiang explained to Qin Lang, "Little Qin, do you know what we in the government care about the most now?"
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