"I don't know." Chen Fan shook his head, he was also very confused.
Judging from Long Yinglan's reaction just now, she probably didn't do this.
If it’s not Long Yinglan or Da Xiong, who could it be?
"Brother Fan, that kid is so rampant, he must have a lot of enemies. Maybe some enemy found him." Daxiong said on the phone.
Da Xiong has seen a lot of this kind of revenge among underground forces, and he himself has many enemies.
"Well, let's do this for now. I'll go back to the hospital first, and we can have a few drinks another day."
"Sure, Brother Fan, call me directly when you come."
After saying that, the two hung up the phone.
Long Hanchen's death made Chen Fan always feel that something was wrong.
Who is Long Hanchen? He is a member of a noble family with a special status. Even if he has enemies, he will not wait until he takes action in Jiangcheng.
What's more, if Long Hanchen is killed, the Long family will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly, and it will not be of any benefit to the perpetrator.
He couldn't figure out who would kill Long Hanshen and kill him. This matter was already a big deal.
However, this is both good and bad for Chen Fan. The good thing is that Changteng Pharmaceutical is leaderless for a while and will not have any thoughts about their prosperity. The bad thing is that the Long family will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. Long Hanchen
Why he came to Jiangcheng and why he was injured will definitely be traced to him.
Looking at Long Yinglan's villa again, Chen Fan secretly made up his mind to grow up quickly. After all, Long Yinglan couldn't protect him for the rest of his life, especially when he was competing with the Long family, Long Yinglan couldn't help him.
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Starting the car, Chen Fan drove out of the villa area and headed towards the mental hospital.
Seeing Chen Fan's vehicle leaving, Long Yinglan, who was standing in the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa, turned around and left, picked up her mobile phone and made a call.
After a while, the call was connected.
"Long Hanchen is dead, so the plan may have to be advanced."
"Okay, I'll take him back as soon as possible."
After just saying a few words, Long Yinglan hung up the phone, but kept looking at the photo with her second sister on the wall in the living room.
Later, Long Yinglan dialed Chen Fan's phone number again.
"Xiaofan, take time next week to come back to Kyoto with me to see your mother." Long Yinglan's voice came from the phone.
When Chen Fan heard this, his face looked a little surprised, and he asked in disbelief: "Aunt Long, is what you said true? Can I really see my mother?"
"Wait for me at the airport at eight o'clock in the morning on weekends."
"Okay, Aunt Long, I'll be there on time!" After hearing Long Yinglan's words, Chen Fan felt extremely excited.
After more than twenty years, he was finally able to see his mother. This was an extremely exciting thing for a child who had not received maternal love since he was a child.
There are still a few days left, and Chen Fan has already made plans.
Tomorrow he will go to Longgang Hospital for a day of consultation. The day after tomorrow, Chen Fan wants to take leave and go back to his hometown with Qin Shuran. He wants to tell his grandma personally. If grandma knows that he will see his mother soon, she will definitely be very happy.
Chen Fan came to the hospital and found that there were several more cars in the hospital today, and they were parked in his special parking space.
But he was in a pretty good mood today, and he didn't think about worrying about such things, so he parked the car aside.
"Master." Just as Chen Fan got off the bus, Luo Qianqian ran towards Chen Fan with her mobile phone in her hand.
"What's wrong?" Chen Fan glanced at this cheap apprentice.
"Why are you here so late? I was just planning to come out and call you." Luo Xixi looked a little unhappy.
Then he added: "Is it possible that you were avoiding my dad because of what you said last night because you were afraid of offending him? When you said those words last night, I didn't see you being timid."
Chen Fan was stunned and a little surprised: "Does your father know what happened last night?"
"Of course I knew the live broadcast. I was staring at the screen the whole time." Luo Xixi responded.
"Cough cough cough!" Chen Fan really didn't know that there was a live broadcast last night. He suddenly coughed and asked: "Your dad didn't say anything, did he?"
"What do you think?" Luo Xixi deliberately let it slip.
Chen Fan didn't bother to guess. After all, he also knew that Dean Luo would definitely not be so cautious as to be the same as him. He immediately changed the subject: "What did you do in a panic just now? Is something wrong?"
Speaking of these, Luo Qianqian slapped her forehead and said, "I almost forgot about the real thing. Someone from the Third Hospital is here!"
"Third Hospital? Why did they come to our mental hospital?" Chen Fan looked confused.
"Of course he's looking for trouble."
"Just now, my dad received a call from the vice president of the Third Hospital, saying that the last rescue done by the Third Hospital was far worse than our hospital, so he asked their surgical team from the Third Hospital to lead a team to come to our hospital to learn and exchange."
"Before my dad could refuse, people from the Third Hospital have already arrived at our hospital. This makes it impossible for my dad to refuse."
Hearing Luo Qianqian's words, Chen Fan frowned slightly and glanced at the few extra cars. All in all, these cars were probably driven by doctors from the third hospital.
Luo Qianqian continued to complain with a displeased face: "It's said to be an exchange and learning, but there is no sign of coming to learn! The leader of the team is still their chief of surgery, who is shouting around in the hospital, saying what we are doing is wrong here, and what is wrong there
He didn't do well, and even Dr. Zheng was reprimanded by him for a long time. Those who didn't know it thought he was the chief of surgery of our hospital!"
"Where are they?" Chen Fan asked.
"It's just in the ward. I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I sneaked out and wanted to give you a call."
"Let's go to the ward." Chen Fan nodded and walked towards the inpatient department.
"I'll go get your white coat." As she said that, Luo Xixi ran towards the consulting room with excitement on her face.
She knew that as long as Chen Fan came back, the mental hospital's reputation would be restored.
"Trash cans in hospital wards must be cleaned in time. This is a surgical ward, not a psychiatric ward. Aren't you worried about patients getting infected?"
"Also, what age is this? Why do patients in the inpatient department still use ordinary infusion needles? Why don't they use retention needles? How many times a day can the patients tolerate it?"
"These patients need to be cared for every day. With the conditions of your hospital, can it be achieved?"
In the ward, the leader, a middle-aged man, raised his head, frowned, and questioned Zheng Hairong with disgust on his face.
"Dr. Zheng, although you are no longer a doctor in our Third Hospital, there are some things I have to tell you. Why are these patients not classified? How do you do it when orthopedics and cancer patients live together? You used to work in the Third Hospital
At that time, have you learned so many years of experience in vain?!"
Although Zheng Hairong's face looked ugly, he had no choice but to endure it. After all, he was just an ordinary doctor now.
The doctors standing behind Zheng Hairong were all staring at each other with dissatisfaction.
"Hey, isn't this Director Fan? What? Are you coming to our mental hospital to guide work?" Just after Fan Yecheng scolded and scolded him, a familiar voice suddenly sounded outside the door.