642 Not Optimistic
Going ahead - 642 Not optimistic
"Yes, I originally studied medicine. I graduated from Yifeng Medical University, but later I changed careers. My father used to work at Yizhou First People's Hospital, and my grandfather was also an old Chinese medicine doctor. My family has a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Yizhou, which is a bit famous in the industry. I see Miss Li, your face is very wrong. I wonder if you have ever checked it..." Jiang Ningkun looked at Li Muyu with a hot look, as if he had already exceeded the enthusiasm of an amateur doctor for patients. Like Dou Yifan, Jiang Ningkun, like women, especially beautiful women who have a good impression of himself, basically tells the truth. Of course, what he said was the former positions of his father and grandfather, and it was not considered lies.
"It seems that Mr. Jiang is a medical family, but I really have nothing to do. Thank you for your concern." Li Muyu faintly rejected Jiang Ningkun's kindness and subconsciously avoided his enthusiastic eyes.
"Miss Li, I see that your breathing was a little abnormal just now. Have you often felt chest tightness and shortness of breath recently, and you feel troublesome after walking a few steps?" Seeing Li Muyu, Jiang Ningkun simply showed off his professional knowledge to her. After all, he is a college graduate who has been soaked in the Medical University for five years. It is not difficult to convince Li Muyu.
"This...but, I have no problem with my heart." It is obvious that Li Muyu is not interested in Jiang Ningkun, the so-called young doctor who fell from the sky. As a woman with outstanding appearance, Li Muyu is not unfamiliar with this kind of chat with some purpose. In her eyes, Jiang Ningkun was a sloppy man who was furious at the moment, and was also a playboy who was mixed with Dou Yifan.
"No, Miss Li, um, can I call you Mu Yu? It's a bit awkward to keep calling me! By the way, you can call me Ning Kun! Uh... Sorry, I'll answer the phone!" Jiang Ningkun was not giving up, intending to persuade Li Mu Yu, a woman with a cold look, with reason and emotion.
However, God did not seem to have planned to give Jiang Ningkun too many opportunities. Just as he started talking, his cell phone in his pocket shook silently. Jiang Ningkun quickly took it out and took a look, frowned.
Looking at Jiang Ningkun, who hurried out of the cafe with Dou Yifan, Li Muyu played with the business card in her hand, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Palpitations seemed to be a very distant noun. However, Li Muyu had already felt that the noun was not far away. She lowered her eyes and stared at the business card in her hand and looked again and again. The business card was simply written with a name and a mobile phone number. Li Muyu knew in her heart that the simpler the business card, the less easy it was to get. There were always many titles on the business card distributed all over the streets, fearing that all the positions of sesame and mung beans were distributed densely on the small card. It seemed that Jiang Ningkun was not a man who teased a few words casually, but Li Muyu had already been in the cage. Li Muyu shook her head and smiled bitterly, threw the business card on the table, stood up and planned to turn around and leave.
Standing on the thick carpet with high heels, Li Muyu, who was walking forward silently, suddenly stopped in place, walked back slowly, and took up the business card on the table thoughtfully.
On the 19th floor of the Aegean Hotel, Shi Dezheng sent Zhang Like to the elevator entrance. After the two shook hands, Zhang Like and Jiang Ningkun quickly disappeared into the magnificent elevator. Dou Yifan stood behind Shi Dezheng, looking at the quiet corridor waiting for instructions.
Shi Dezheng, who walked into the room, sat down on the sofa in the small living room outside, looking exhausted. Dou Yifan, who followed into the room, closed the door with his backhand and stood quietly waiting for Shi Dezheng to speak. Time passed by bit by bit in the silent air. Shi Dezheng sat silently in a fixed posture. Dou Yifan thought for a long time before he made up his mind to end this disturbing silence. The teapot on the tea table had lost its temperature. Dou Yifan stepped forward lightly and refilled hot water to pour a cup of tea for Shi Dezheng.
"Mayor, have a cup of tea!" Dou Yifan put down the cup in his hand and gently reminded Shi Dezheng. He originally wanted to tell Shi Dezheng that he would eat a cup of tea to digest food, but when he thought that after having a late lunch with Shi Yunxiang this afternoon, the two of them had not eaten dinner until now, there was no such thing as digest food. Dou Yifan did not dare to speak much. Judging from Shi Dezheng's solemn expression, things should not go very smoothly.
However, even if Shi Dezheng encountered any big or small things, Dou Yifan did not dare to interrupt. First, he had not been with Shi Dezheng for a long time and did not understand the wideness of Shi Dezheng's roots and pulse; secondly, Shi Dezheng had been frequently interacting with the people above these times. Last time, he went to Yizhou to meet Cai Jianxin, deputy secretary-general of the provincial party committee, and went to Zhu Zhanting's house to conduct national quintessence friendship. This time it became even more mysterious. Zhang Like, the deputy procurator of the province, came to Zhou specifically.
Ning, after meeting Shi Dezheng, he hurriedly left. Did Zhang Like pass by Zhouning and take the opportunity to meet Shi Dezheng, or did Zhang Like go from Yizhou to Zhouning to meet Shi Dezheng? No matter which situation is, it can only show that the situation is quite urgent. Logically, Shi Dezheng had just met Zhang Like in Yizhou a few days ago. If it weren't for something extremely urgent, these two giant-level figures would not have met so frequently.
What kind of problem is that Shi Dezheng, who has been in the system for decades, has such a headache? Dou Yifan uncontrollably spread his thinking to Liao Zhenfeng's case. When he thought of Liao Zhenfeng's case, Dou Yifan couldn't help but think of Du Jieqi. Du Jieqi, who was taken away by the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, has not yet made any noise, let alone Liao Zhenfeng's case. Does this mean that the situation is not optimistic? In addition, Shi Dezheng's frequent dispatches have made Dou Yifan's sense of ominousness even stronger.
"You thought of two birds with one stone last time?" Just as Dou Yifan was thinking about it all in a mess, Shi Dezheng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said something inexplicable.
Chapter completed!