"Olympic, nothing, I didn't sleep well last night." Lin Yu shook his head.
"Then I will pick you up the day after tomorrow, I will send you the photo first." Cen Jun hung up and sent the photo to Lin Yu.
"Sir, I want me to say no, you talked to Director Lu, let him cure this Minister Lu!"
Li Zhensheng said a little angrily, he was a troop origin, knowing how much his energy was, and he dare not say that he would drop the Minister Lu, but at least it could deter the great deterrent.
In fact, Lu Xiaojin did not know what Lin Yu cooperated with the military. After all, it had just happened not long after this incident, and the military deliberately dealt with low -key processing and did not want the outside world to know.
As for Lin Yu's identity, it belongs to the national secrets. With the level of Lu Xiaojin, it is unknown at all, so even if he finds someone to investigate, the recognition of Lin Yu is still very one -sided.
The famous doctor is also a small and successful businessman, that's all.
So when he shot Lin Yu, he didn't have any concerns. Although he couldn't sanction Lin Yu's business, he could definitely sanction Lin Yu's medical path!
At this time, he was reviewing the documents in the office. The secretary knocked on the door and walked in, saying, "Minister Lu, the Food and Drug Administration has confiscated the medication license of Huishengtang."
"What reaction of He Jiarong?"
Lu Xiaojin stopped the pen in his hands and asked with interest.
"Close the door and go home." The secretary reported that "and" and when you expected it, when the Food and Drug Administration asked for a certificate, He Jiarong did not resist the slightest, and took the initiative to hand over the documents.
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"What?!"
Lu Xiaojin shot the pen on the table and stood up. It was a bit surprised. No, the plot was wrong! Shouldn't it be that He Jiarong resisted, and then came to find him for mercy?
The routine is released!
"Then did he say anything?" Lu Xiaojin saw that Lin Yu was so free, but he couldn't help but be nervous.
"No, the person who listened to the Drug Supervision Bureau said that He Jiarong was calm, and it seemed that they would have expected that they would go." The secretary couldn't help but have some doubts.
According to usual, some small medical halls have been blocked by the clinic, and they have always been going to die, either who came to the health bureau to fight a banner or crying at the door. Why is this so calm here?
Lu Xiaojin's expression was dull, and then sat on the chair with a buttocks, and suddenly it was a little overwhelmed.
He thought that he would have a golden jade -like effect, but now it feels like he is cut on the flying cotton wool, and there is nowhere to focus.
This He Jiarong, does not care about his own career?!!
"Minister Lu, the next meeting ..."
"Help me change the time!"
Lu Xiaojin suddenly stood up, put on clothes and hurried out of the office, rushed to the Beijing University Hospital.
"Save me ... hurt ... save me ..."
At this time, Huang Haiping's painful complexion on the bed was pale, holding the sheets tightly, and the bone festival was white.
"Dean Mao, take another needle." Guan Qingxian looked at Huang Haiping's painful appearance and couldn't help saying it.
"Dr. Guan, can't fight anymore ... From last night to now, there have been a few stitches."
Mao Yi'an wiped the sweat on his head and was nervous. Didn't Lu Xiaojin say that he had to transfer to the hospital last night?
"Hai Ping, Hai Ping, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here!"
At this time, Lu Xiaojin hurriedly ran in from outside the door and grabbed Huang Haiping's hand.
"Xiaojin ... Please ... I beg you to let me die ..."
Huang Haiping begged the way.
"Haiping, you will get better, it will definitely get better."
After speaking, Lu Xiaojin hurriedly stood up and rushed into Mao Yi'an and shouted, "Quickly, call Dou Lao, see if there is any way he can."
"I have played it, but Dou Lao said that he was sick and couldn't come ..." Mao Yi'an didn't dare to tell the truth. In fact, after hearing it was healed by Mrs. Lu Xiaojin, Dou Lao said clearly that death had nothing to do with him.
"Xiaojin, I know a famous doctor, Qianzhutang's Masterpiece and Masterpiece, can't invite him!" Guan Qingxian hurriedly recommended, "Maybe there is any way."
"Hurry up! Call him quickly!" Lu Xiaojin couldn't wait.
Half an hour later, Wan Shioling came to the hospital. After finishing the massage for Huang Haiping, Huang Haiping's pain really reduced it, hit a Du Lengding, and stabilized the situation.
"Wan Shenyi, thank you, you are like a doctor like you!"
Seeing that Wan Shiling pushed a few times with his hands, his wife's illness was reduced, and he was a little grateful to him. Especially after being rejected by Lin Yu and Dou Lao, the arrival of Wan Shiling was extremely precious to him.
"Minister Lu's words are heavy, no matter how powerful the doctor, is not your subordinates."
Jushi said with a smile that the reason why he was sought after by so many officials and nobles was in addition to his hard medical skills, but also because he was particularly good at shooting horses.
After hearing this, Lu Xiaojin was really happy. Compared to Dou Zhongyong and He Jiarong, this Masterpiece really had a lot of money. In the future, he would support Chinese medicine. He also had to support Masterpiece.
"Wan Shenyi, Mrs. Huang's illness, do you still have the possibility of cure?" Guan Qingxian asked tentatively.
"This ..." Jushi hesitated slightly, and saw the expression in the eyes of Lu Xiaojin's eyes, and immediately nodded, solemnly: "Although the old man dare not say that Mrs. Huang heals 100 %, there are still 60 % of them!"
In fact, he did not even have 30 % of his grasp, but in order to please Lu Xiaojin, he still decided to try it. As long as he was cautious, even if he was not treated well, he would never be too serious.
"Do you take it seriously?! Oh, the prosperity of Chinese medicine will be on your body!" Lu Xiao Jin grasped the hand of MILF excitement, "As long as you can heal my wife, my Ministry of Health, the Ministry of Health, the Ministry of Health,
Absolutely support you as the first person in the traditional Chinese medicine community! "
"Oh, Minister Lu, dare not be, dare not take it down ..." Although Wan Shiling said so, he couldn't hold his mouth.
Great, he finally climbed the high branches of Lu Xiaojin. In the future, the shit Dou Zhongyong, Xu Runlian's flow, must stand side by side!
"Wan Shenyi, you are really deserved. He Jiarongqiang, who is not as long as that hair, is not long. I want to say that I should not invite him last night, watch the boy Zhang Mad!" Guan Qingxian remembered yesterday
Late Lin Yu's appearance, still resentment in his heart.
"He Jiarong?! But the He Jiarong who snatched Qian Zhitang?" Wan Shiling changed his complexion instantly when he heard this.
"Yes, Wan Lao, it's him!" Guan Qingxian nodded.
"Minister Lu, you have to give me the master!"
Thousands of tears flowing around when I heard the words, and trembled: "This boy used a conspiracy to deceive my shop, it is really shameless! I want to come now or sad!"
"Wan Lao, don't worry, don't worry, rest assured, Minister Lu will definitely give you the master." Guan Qingxian hurriedly helped him.
"Wan Shenyi, don't hide it, I have now seal his medical gallery, and his doctor's qualification certificate has been torn by me. This kid will not be a doctor in this life!" Lu Xiaojin was very relieved
Said, anyway, now that Wanshi can heal his wife, he can no longer need Lin Yu.
"Really, Minister Lu really became the master for the people, and he was upset!" When Master Shi Ling heard this, he stopped crying and quickly patted his fart. Since he was closed back, he bought it back to the medical hall.
Refers to the corner of the corner.
"Rest assured, Wan Shenyi. In the future, this kid will never let him go unless he does not work hard to buy and sell!" Lu Xiaojin had a hatred in her eyes. As long as Lin Yu asked him to catch a little handle, he would definitely be absolutely he would definitely
Put Lin Yu's death.
Because the medical hall was closed, Lin Yu came to the time to go to Rongqin Beauty and He Ji Feng Yuanxiang Branch.
The decoration is almost the same, and several stores are also being refurbished.
Although these two places are his industry, there are Xue Qin and Shen Yuxuan, and he can't insert any hand. At most, he just asks and understand the situation. There is not much sense of belonging, so he bought some food
Go home directly.
After the medical hall was closed, he always felt empty in his heart, as if something was lost.
After eating at night, he couldn't be sleepy. He got up and brushed his teeth and went into the bedroom.
"Pig, you sleep after eating!" Jiang Yan said in anger, "Go to the supermarket to buy something tomorrow afternoon, I sent you on your phone."
"Okay." Lin Yu agreed, planted on the bed, and slept.
He didn't sleep yesterday, he was a bit exhausted.
The next day he slept until noon. After eating, he went to the supermarket to buy a batch of daily necessities back to the supermarket according to Jiang Yan.
When he came back, he had completely darkened the day after tomorrow, and there was no light in the living room. The table was covered with red -bottomed golden tablecloth with a few candlesticks, exuding a dim light, and the two sections of the table were two plates.
Cooking steaks, knives and forks, and red wine.
The sound on the bookshelf is playing Richard Claidman's classic "Wedding in Dreams", which is melodious and hearty.
When Lin Yu saw this scene, he couldn't help but glance at the room. When he saw no one, he asked tentatively: "Sister Yan, is you?!"
Seeing no one answered, Lin Yu suddenly became alert, and said, "Who?! Come out, otherwise don't blame me to be polite!"
"Who else can I have, who can wait for you!"
At this time, Jiang Yan, who was in a red skirt, suddenly came out of the kitchen. The black long hair was smoothly scattered on the shoulders. The intellectual and elegant, and the exquisite makeup was beautiful and unacceptable under the dizzy yellow candlelight.
"Well!"
Lin Yu looked at Jiang Yan, who was shocked by heaven, and the daily necessities in his hand fell to the ground at once, stuttering: "Sister Yan, you ... are you here?"
"Guess what day is today?"
Jiang Yan supported the little cake made in his hands, and said softly.
"You birthday?!" Lin Yu surprised.
"Fool, your birthday, you forget your birthday!" Jiang Yan rolled his eyes and put the cake on the table.
"I, I have a birthday ..." Lin Yu froze, hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, it's my birthday."
He remembers that He Jiarong's birthday is not particularly clear. He only knows that there is not much difference between his own birthday.
Because the old mother -in -law felt that the young people's birthday was too grand, he and Jiang Yan just simply fried the two dishes to buy a cake every year. Last year, he was not particularly impressed.
"Quick, wash your hands."
Jiang Yan shouted him, and he returned to God and hurried to the bathroom to wash his hands.
"Brother Li said to me, no matter what you do, I will always support you." Jiang Yan raised his head, looked at him with tenderly, and the distressed pain in his eyes.
"In fact, it is also good to be a doctor. I feel that the whole shoulder is much easier." Lin Yu said with a smile, and it was inevitable that it was sour in a smile.
When eating, Lin Yu always couldn't help but look up at Jiang Yan.
"What do you think, is the steak not delicious?" Jiang Yan said a little coldly, this bastard had to say that she would kill him if she was not delicious.
, I am busy alone for an afternoon.
"It's delicious, but it's not delicious. It turns out that the show is really meal." Lin Yu said with a smile.
"I can't stop your mouth!" Jiang Yan glanced at him, but his heart was extremely sweet.
In fact, no matter how high and cold women are, they also like sweet words, but they must have to say that the person in her heart is lethal.
"Let me dance with me!"
When Jiang Yan saw the rice almost ate, he tuned a dance music and called Lin Yu to get up and dance.
"I can't." Lin Yu shook his head.
"I teach you." Jiang Yan blinked at him confidently. She won the dance competition champion when she was a child.
Lin Yu had to get up and jumped with Jiang Yan. At first, he always stepped on Jiang Yan's feet.
"Sister Yan, thank you ..."
Lin Yu Rou said, this is the warmest birthday that he has been impressed by whether he is Lin Yu or He Jiarong. It may also be because his current life has entered a trough again.
Jiang Yan raised his head, and his two watery eyes looked at him, full of affection: "Jiarong, do you want me to be your wife, always with you."
"Aren't you my wife now?"
Lin Yu smiled, and some puzzled.
"I want to be your real wife."
Jiang Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, the heels were lifted, and the bright red lips were instantly printed on Lin Yu's lips.