Zhu Tong felt that Mr. Fan’s situation was normal, but he still took a few steps for Fan Xilinhe and Mr. Fan’s face.

He pulled out the dragon star hair and stabbed it into Mr. Fan's temple, and a trace of true energy was added to calm the heat in his body, saying, "Mr. Fan, you can't be excited. You have to think about everything. My sister-in-law will give you something at the end of the year.

Fatty, you, the important thing is to take care of yourself and hold your grandson. If you worry, Shanghai will have more luck. Without this luck, the sky will not fall. My neighbors are very knowledgeable and diligent.

When you do something, you can't be too selfish."

"Dad, you really need to pay attention to your health. I am still counting on you to tell a battle story to your children?" He gently beat Mr. Fan's back.

"Yes, yes, don't be angry." Mr. Fan was uniformed by Zhu Tonghe, and said with a smile. "The environment in the hospital is not good, and there are all kinds of strange bacteria. Go to the sanatorium quickly. What's going on in the west?

I just knocked on him so that he wouldn't know what his surname is and cause trouble. It's okay, it's okay. Xi Neighbor, you are also a daddy person, and you are about to go to such an important position soon, and you were in trouble before.

Don’t get in touch with friends. Don’t learn from your ex. As an official, you have to benefit the people and not be corrupt.”

"Yes! Dad, take care of his health, Xilin remembered it." Fan Xilin lowered his head and secretly handed Zhu Tong a grateful look. It is always uncomfortable to be scolded, no matter if he is his own father or someone else.

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"You go and send it back to the nursing home."

"I'll go now. Dad, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"You don't need to pick me up, I'll go with Mr. Li." Mr. Fan felt comfortable, and his complexion returned to normal; "Remember what I said, this position is not that easy to do."

"Dad, then we'll leave." He was weak and held Fan Xi's shoulder.

"Be careful on the road and let the driver drive slowly. It's better to wait more, but it doesn't matter if you slow down. Tell your parents and ask them to come back earlier. What's the good outside?" Mr. Fan said lovingly, looking at his lower abdomen.

"I have told them that I will be back in the next few days. Dad, we're leaving, you can rest. Dr. Li, how troublesome."

Fan Xilin helped him away until the sound of footsteps disappeared, and Mr. Fan took back his gaze.

"Congratulations, another Five Tiger General of the Fan family came out." Zhu Tong said with a smile. Fan Xilin exchanged glances with him before going out, and both of them understood what that meant.

"What the Five Tiger Generals, if you don't cause trouble, you have to chant Buddha's name. He will be at that position for two years at most. At that time, whether he is willing or not, he must leave Shanghai; there is too much money here,

There is too much money." Old Fan's face was not relieved, only solemn.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, Mr. Fan is overly worried."

"Push him up at this time, do you think those people really want to cultivate him?" Old Fan snorted from his nostrils, as if he didn't want to talk about this topic anymore; "Boy, what's the matter with me? Do you want me to do it for your wife?

Support it?"

"Did you know?" Zhu Tong guessed that Fan Xilin asked for help because he wanted Mr. Fan to attend tomorrow's signing ceremony to support him. It seemed that Mr. Fan was more willing to support Ye'er. But after all, he was a father and son, so he just wanted to show up. Fan Xilin seemed to be more happy to support Ye'er. But after all, he was a father and son.

The purpose is achieved.

"How come I didn't know that Officer Su is rational, generous, upright and dignified. It's a pity to follow you. The country has finally cultivated a talent like Officer Su. You can't drag her back,"

"Honest people always suffer losses." Zhu Tong said dissatisfiedly.

"What did you say!" Mr. Fan said with his eyes wide open.

"I didn't say anything. I just said that she needs to learn more from her seniors. Especially for you, you must care more and love her."

"Little slippery head. I'm in good health now, my ears are not deaf or my eyes are not blurred. No one can think of playing tricks in front of me. By the way, I met Mr. Chen in Beijing, and his illness is similar to mine. I invite him to come.

Shanghai, you must treat Mr. Chen with your heart.”

"When?" Zhu Tong was a little anxious; "Can you be late? I'm going out soon. It's about a month."

On the one hand, he went out to prepare for the once-twelve-year Jianghu cocktail party, and on the other hand, he was to avoid right and wrong. But Mr. Fan actually wanted to give him a patient!

Treating patients like Mr. Fan is by no means as simple as prescribing a few medicines, a few acupunctures, and going to the aromatherapy room to thrive. Even if he is carrying the Butterfly God, it is difficult to have any good results without two months.

It took three months to treat and recuperate Mr. Fan. But now, he doesn’t have so much time and energy at all.

"Old Chen has confirmed that next week." Old Fan said dissatisfiedly, "I know you want to hide out, and you will not come back after Wang Xiangjian leaves. However, there are some things that cannot be avoided. You can stay in Shanghai with us.

These old men are here, no one will come to provoke you." After a pause, he said, "With your little wife, especially for your little wife, Mr. Chen is more effective than me?"

"Wanghai Hospital is being renovated and the aromatherapy room is also going to be renovated. I'm afraid it won't be able to receive such distinguished guests."

"It's right here, the marine hospital is OK," Mr. Fan insisted. "The villa next door has been vacant, Mr. Chen can be moved in first."

Zhu Tong thought about it and felt that the patient could not refuse; perhaps, the task of treating Mr. Chen should be handed over to Ye'er.

She is also carrying the Butterfly God. In this month, she can use the Butterfly Gu to comb the meridians of the coffin like Mr. Chen to nourish the qi. After thinking it through, Zhu Tong smiled and said, "Let's do this, let Mr. Chen do it.

The doctor immediately uploaded a medical record and I prepared a few medicines. Mr. Chen went to Shanghai, and Dr. Zheng and my wife were recuperating for him. When I came back, I could cure the disease."

"Your young wife... can she cure her illness?" Mr. Fan was stunned and asked half-believingly. Officer Su Yesu studied finance, and he didn't hear about when he would study medicine.

"Don't worry. She may not be able to treat the disease, but it is very effective in helping her."

Mr. Fan saw that Zhu Tong's itinerary was unchanged and said, "It's good that this is good, and I can still trust Dr. Zheng. However, you must come back as soon as possible. If you encounter any accidents, tell me in time."

"Thank you Mr. Fan for your care, I remember it." Zhu Tong took back the Long Xingtiao; Mr. Fan just said half of the sentence in an understatement, but the weight was more real than any promise.

"Boy, can I drink open now?" Mr. Fan nodded with satisfaction, feeling relieved that Zhu Tong could keenly understand his meaning.

"You can drink half a pound of wine every day now, so you can't get more." Zhu Tong smiled.

Mr. Fan’s situation is quite good now, with full energy and strong qi and blood; but all this depends on the support of purple butterflies, and wine is necessary for purple butterflies. Without wine, purple butterflies will definitely draw energy from Mr. Fan’s body.

Leaving Fan's ward, Zhu Tong and Zheng Shurong stayed downstairs for an hour, checking his recent cultivation level, giving some information about what he encountered, and explaining what Mr. Chen should pay attention to when he arrived. He originally wanted to take Zheng Shurong to the Jianghu.

Now, I can only give up the party. Zheng Shurong is studying the ancient books and materials selected by Dr. Bai from the Jingchi family library. He doesn't care about staying there. He seems to be grateful to him, a careless master and guide.

Feelings.

Fan Xilin is indeed very cognitive.

As soon as Zhu Tong walked out of the villa gate, he saw a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz waving to him under a crabapple tree, and a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz parked beside him.

The place where Fan Xilin chose to meet Zhu Tong was still Jinhaoxi Restaurant opposite the Marine Medical College, which belongs only to the second floor of their couple.

Entering the spacious restaurant, Fan Silin had changed into a loose golf casual outfit and sat at the long dining table full of exquisite food, shaking a glass filled with golden liquid in his hand.

"Mr. Li, please sit down and give you this glass of wine."

Zhu Tong picked up the wine glass in front of him, which was also golden in color, thinking it was foreign wine, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I only drink white wine."

"Of course! This is the bamboo leaf green that the old man has treasured for 30 years. I am going to use it for a full moon after production. Today I am happy. I know that Mr. Li likes the things in the cup, so I specially took out a jar to thank Mr. "

He raised his glass of clear mineral water and said, "I haven't seen Mr. Li for three months. It's rare to have a leisure time today to invite Mr. Li to come and talk. The neighbors in the west have been talking for a few days and said that you must thank Mr. Li."

"Thank you..." Zhu Tong looked at it, "I dare not take it! I dare not take it! The virtuous couple has a deep blessing, but Li just goes with the flow. We are friends! It seems a bit heart-warming to thank you for your thanks. I want me to say something.

, This glass of wine should congratulate my neighbor on his joy of taking the new position, and his talents are revealed and his achievements are of great success!”

"Mr. Li is really good at speaking," he smiled. "Neighbor, I said that Mr. Li doesn't take this trick, but you don't believe it yet. Do you believe it now?"

Fan Xilin happily clinked the wine glass with Zhu Tong and drank half of the glass in one sip: "Today is the last time I drink. From tomorrow, Xilin has quit drinking. I know Mr. Li doesn't like to be polite. Since we are friends, we'll be happy.

Drink it once, and don’t go home until you get drunk.”

Zhu Tong saw Fan Xilin drink all the wine in the glass, took a sip and said, "Drinking is OK, but there are some things to say in front of you. Brother Xilin, Ye'er's brother-in-law is an honest person, and I'm afraid he can't afford to be Brother Xilin's kindness.

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"It's easy to say..." Fan Xilin held a quaint wine jar and poured wine. Hearing Zhu Tong said this, he couldn't help but put down the wine jar; "Is it possible that he doesn't want to follow me? Xilin chose him as his assistant, but he just took the word "honest" in his opinion.

.You may not know that his pen is very powerful. He has participated in the team that wrote work reports for several mayors. He is a top scholar with great talent. You just heard the old man’s scolding. I’m not to hide it from you, and you are here next to you.

I was really trembling and frightened, afraid of making any mistakes. Finance has always been difficult to do. The plan of the west neighbor is to do less than do others to make the old man embarrassed.

It is easier to find capable people in the officialdom, but honest people are very interested! If you choose the wrong person and use a conspirator with two faces, who may be the mayor."

Fan Xilin's expression was very sincere, and Zhu Tong would not believe his nonsense. Maybe Fan Xilin really took care of the feathers and planned a brighter future, and didn't want to play any tricks in this position. But that position was destined, as long as Fan Xilin took office, it would not be just

He, the people around him will also experience the temptation of being unable to prevent fancy changes.

"Today is just a gathering between friends, there is no need to talk nonsense." Zhu Tong thought that Fan Xilin had a wealthy family and of course he was immune to sugar-coated shells in the general sense. But Shanghai men were a real ordinary man, with a level of more than a year ago

Wu Zhanming is of the same level of theory, and his theoretical level does not mean an open-minded attitude and a vision to see through everything; his experiences and experiences are difficult to resist the colorful intestines of those people.

Zhu Tong thought that once honest people began to fall, they were even more terrible than the so-called smart people, because they were not sure about the depth and without any scruples.

Once something happens, wouldn’t you come out and wipe your butt?

"Okay, I promised Mr. Xilin that I will put him down in a few months and return to my original unit to be the deputy director. Are you relieved?" He cried a glass with Zhu Tong.

"So, thank you sister-in-law." Zhu Tong's face changed rapidly, and he smiled in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Fan is holding his life in his hands. Of course, he will not use this to threaten Fan Xilin and his wife; but everyone understands that if the "miracle doctor Li Xiang" is unhappy, Mr. Fan's mood and health will probably have some minor problems.

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Chapter completed!