All morning, Song Jinhui spent an extremely irritable period. He felt that China was his unlucky place, and Yuncheng was even more evil.
I first came to Yuncheng last night. I was defeated and then I actually failed. As a man, this is undoubtedly a big problem and the greatest sorrow.
Song Jinhui wanted to leave and go back to New York, but he was still unwilling to give up. He imagined that his woman might have slept with other men last night, but he himself became a useless man. Song Jinhui's lungs were almost irritated.
"Where is that mainlander now? Have the leaders of this city held him accountable?" As the meal time was approaching, Song Jinhui walked around irritably. When he saw Chen Ping coming in, he asked hurriedly.
"No, he and Miss Yang were at the First Affiliated Hospital of Yuncheng all morning. Now they went to the Municipal Party Committee Hotel. I heard that the leaders of this city were personally treating them and seeing them off." Chen Ping said carefully. Seeing that Song Jinhui and Yang Han were having a fuss to such an extent, he could not stay by Yang Han and acted as Song Jinhui's errands.
"What?" Song Jinhui roared, with disbelief on his face. He walked to the side of the coffee table and overturned the things on it: "That damn Laura is also fooling me."
"Mr. Song, please calm down. Maybe Mr. Laura has protested to the Chinese side." The blonde beauty who was ravaged by Song Jinhui for the whole night whispered.
"Protest, what I want is not protest, it's the effect. That damn mainland boy is still arrogant now." Song Jinhui roared, took out his cell phone while speaking, and yelled it over.
"Mr. Milson, I am now doubting your ability. Perhaps you are not suitable for the position of consul. I will advise the United States." As soon as the phone call was connected, Song Jinhui said angrily.
"Oh, dear Song, I had already protested to the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs last night, but they kept saying vaguely. I suspect that the young man you are talking about may be the princeling of China." Laura hurriedly accompanied her smiling face. He believed that the Song Group had such ability.
"Damn Prince, he is just a garbage, do you understand the garbage?" Song Jinhui roared.
"I understand, dear Song, please calm down. I'm trying to find a way. You want to give me time, time." Laura said.
"Damn time, I have been waiting for more than ten hours. My time is very precious. I can't stay in this place in China for a quarter of an hour." Song Jinhui said, due to the double torture, he didn't sleep all night. At this time, Song Jinhui was obviously a little nervous.
"Dear Song..." Laura was still talking, but Song Jinhui threw out the phone in his hand and cursed loudly: "Americans are also unreliable white-eyed wolves."
"Touch!" In the consulate's office in Kyoto, Laura also cursed as she heard the sound from her phone: "Damn it, yellow people are always so unreasonable."
Although she cursed, Laura did not dare to take Song Jinhui's affairs seriously. She picked up her cell phone again and called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
"Minister Shi, I am worried about your China's efficiency. After so long, you must give me an explanation." Laura said in a bad tone by dialing the phone.
"Mr. Milson, I'm about to tell you that we have investigated what you said. Mr. Song, who you said, was trying to attack the Municipal Party Committee Hotel in Yuncheng City, our country." Shi Jinping said with a smile.
"By the way, the municipal party committee hotel in our city is a government agency. Attacking the municipal party committee hotel is equivalent to attacking the municipal government. This is a very serious problem in China. On behalf of the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, I protested to your consulate and hope that your consulate will take measures, otherwise we will forcibly send Mr. Song back to the United States."
"Oh, the one who sells the cut cakes." Laura sighed and said in surprise: "Minister Shi, you are sure you are not wrong. The one who received unfair treatment is Mr. Song Jinhui, the heir of the Song Group of the United States. You have to pay the price to deal with this."
"Mr. Milson, China's regime is sacred and inviolable. No matter who attempts to attack China's government agencies, they must be punished. What do you think?" Shi Jinping said with neither humility nor arrogantness.
"Okay, Minister Shi, I understand. I hope this is your last reply." Laura sighed.
"This is our final reply. That's it. If your consulate does not make a reasonable explanation for this matter within twenty-four hours, we will take measures." Shi Jinping reminded him again and hung up the phone directly.
"Damn it." Listening to the busy voice coming from the phone, Laura cursed again, and suddenly he was one head taller. He had already mentioned Song Jinhui's identity, but he did not expect that the Chinese side would still have this attitude.
In China for many years, Laura is very aware of the situation in China. The parties involved this time are definitely not simple. Otherwise, according to China's past practice, the parties involved would have been pushed out to calm down.
Laura speculated here, and in fact Shi Jinping was also wondering. She didn't know what Han Guanglin meant. This time she tried her best to defend the person involved who was fighting against Song Jinhui.
Before Han Guanglin went to Jiangzhou, he was also from the Kyoto ministry. As the deputy minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Shi Jinping knew Han Guanglin very well, but this time he couldn't figure it out. The other party was the heir of the Song Group. If he wins over and gets an investment intention, it would be a considerable political achievement.
Several people were guessing each other, and Wang Xu, who was the person involved, was having dinner with Gao Changyun and others at this time. Because he was going back to Zhongjiang in the afternoon, he didn't drink much at the dinner table and just tried it casually.
At the dinner table, Gao Changyun was not surprised to see Wang Xu and Yang Han together, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Last time, Yang Han directly destroyed Minghua Entertainment in Yuncheng for Wang Xu. This time, Wang Xu directly fought with the Song heir for Yang Han, and even alarmed the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. It has to be said that none of this young couple is simple.
However, Gao Changyun was also a little puzzled. The last time Yang Han was angry about Wang Xu, he investigated Wang Xu's situation and knew that Wang Xu was just an ordinary person from a small county in the north. However, he never expected that in just a short time, Wang Xu was actually mixed up with Han Guanglin, and it seemed to have something to do with the Luo family.
Of course, Gao Changyun was not thinking about these things at the dinner table, and he was a little sad. He didn't expect that he was also out of sight at that time. Otherwise, it would be a good thing to keep Wang Xu in Yuncheng.
With this idea, Gao Changyun said it on the spot: "Doctor Wang, Yuncheng First Affiliated Hospital is now greatly reduced, and the hospital has a shortage of doctors. I wonder if you have any ideas to come back?"
"Forget it. I only open a clinic in Zhongjiang. I am very free and don't want to be restricted." Wang Xu waved his hand with a smile.
Yang Han didn't speak much. Gao Changyun didn't ask, but she didn't say anything. She sat next to Wang Xu and watched Wang Xu chat with Gao Changyun and others quietly. Gao Changyun, the top leader of Yuncheng, had never been so polite when he saw her. Now she was so polite to Wang Xu, which made her heart feel sweet.
After dinner, after a while, Wang Xu and his group took a bus back to Zhongjiang. However, this time there was one more person, so it was naturally Yang Han.
After arriving in Zhongjiang, Xie Xiaoyu invited Wang Xu to the provincial party committee to report to Han Guanglin. Wang Xu decided to do so. Xie Xiaoyu knew about the incident this time, and he was unwilling to steal Xie Xiaoyu's limelight.
Getting out of the car directly at the entrance of the clinic, Wang Xu opened the door and entered with Yang Han and Zhao Kai. As soon as he entered the door, Yang Han looked around curiously. To be honest, she had never seen a clinic of this style, so she was inevitably a little curious.
The decorations in Wang Xu's clinic are basically made of wooden structures, some are like the ones in the Qing Dynasty, except that the door at the door is glass, while the others are all quaint wooden carvings.
On one side of the door were several wooden stools and wooden coffee tables, which were relatively tall. Four words written by Han Guanglin were hung on the wall above, and on the other side facing the door was a clinic desk. On the side of the clinic desk was a row of medicine cabinets against the wall.
Behind the clinic desk was the plaque of "Three Untreatment" hanging on the wall, and two acupuncture beds were placed on the other side of the medicine cabinet. Yang Han naturally saw the plaque of "Three Untreatment" at a glance.
"If you are rich and unkind, you will not be cured, you will not be cured, and the Japanese will not be cured." Yang Han turned to Wang Xu with a sound, "Did you write these?"
"Yes, how about it, be domineering." Wang Xu asked with a smile. In front of Yang Han, he was not that serious. He was joking, which made Zhao Kai, who was on the side, cover his mouth and laugh.
After wandering around the clinic, Yang Han went to the quarrel again. When he saw a bed inside, he asked curiously: "You are sleeping here at night?"
"Yes, the clinic will naturally be open for 20 hours. You can squeeze with me tonight." Wang Xu started to wiping the tables and chairs of the clinic with his washbasin, and said with a smile that the door has not been opened for two days, and there was a lot of dust in the clinic.
"I think beautifully. I'll stay in the hotel alone at night." Yang Han smiled and said as he spoke, while also coming forward to help. Zhao Kai mop the floor with a mop. The three of them worked hard for more than 30 minutes before they cleaned the clinic.
Just after finishing the pack, Wang Xu and the other two sat down before they had time to drink water, the clinic came. Two men helped a woman in their fifties and walked in. As soon as they entered the door, the older man shouted: "Doctor Wang, you are back, you are so anxious."
"What's wrong? Come and help her sit down." Wang Xu hurriedly met her and asked. He knew the man, who was the owner of a hardware store not far from the clinic, named Dong Qin.
"This is my wife Gao Juan. I went back to my hometown once a week ago. After coming, I kept having a high fever. Today is the third day. One day, the clinic closed, so I took her to a nearby hospital. Who knew that after staying in the hospital for two days, I didn't take it well. My stinky guy passed by and saw the clinic open, so he hurriedly called me. I hurriedly arranged to be discharged from the hospital and rushed over." Dong Qin explained.
After hearing Dong Qin's explanation, Zhao Kai was no longer surprised. Yang Han was surprised and his eyes widened. He was staying in the hospital well. Seeing the clinic open and was discharged from the hospital, Wang Xu was so famous nearby... PS: I planned to update another chapter yesterday, but I really couldn't bear it anymore. Today, the first update was delivered. At the same time, I recommended a book called "The Lord of Quan" and it is very interesting. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)