Seeing his father come in, Li Wenxuan didn't say anything, but still checked his pulse seriously.
The nurse on the side smiled and nodded.
After sending the patient away and waiting for the nurse to go out, Li Wenxuan said: "Dad, Qiaoyun's mother asked me to tell you that the National Day party has been scheduled and she will sing "One, Two, Three, Four."
These words made Li Chuhuang stunned. Good guy, Li Qiaoyun sings this song by herself, can she sing it with such momentum?
But no matter what, if the song is given out, he will never ask about it again. Whoever wants to sing can sing it, and it is impossible for him to sing it again in the future.
Seeing that his father did not say a word, Li Wenxuan said again: "Dad, I would like to ask you for a few days' leave."
???
Li Chu turned his head and looked at Wenxuan in astonishment. Speaking of which, since he started studying with him, his son had never asked for leave except for normal weekends and statutory holidays.
"Can I ask why you need to take leave?"
Li Wenxuan scratched the white hat on his head with some embarrassment, and after a few murmurs he said: "I want to accompany Yueyue to the beach in Dongshan, and she happens to have a very close classmate with her.
Home is right there.”
"How long do you plan to go?"
"Ten days at most." As soon as Li Wenxuan heard his father's question, he knew it was done and said quickly.
"No more than ten days. I'll give you half a month's leave. Since you're going out, you can play for two more days. But it's okay to go out and play. You must protect Yueyue."
"Dad, don't worry!" Li Wenxuan patted his chest excitedly.
"That's my fiancée. I won't let her get hurt at all no matter what."
"When are you ready to leave?"
"Of course the sooner the better."
"Okay, I'll ask someone to buy tickets for you two. It's still the old rule, you must stay in the military sub-district guest house."
"Yes!" Li Wenxuan stood up and saluted his father.
Looking at his son who was now taller than him, Li Chu smiled and shook his head.
After thinking for a moment, he took out the envelope that Zhu Wen had just returned and handed it over.
"Here is a thousand yuan, take it out and use it, and ask your mother to get you some more tickets when you get back."
Li Wenxuan took the envelope and opened it and took a look: "Dad, this is too exaggerated. I can go out for half a month at most. How can I use so much money?"
"Just pretend, it's better to go out than at home, don't wrong yourself and Yueyue." Li Chu waved his hand and said.
"Hehe" Li Wenxuan suddenly smiled, and he lowered his voice somewhat mysteriously and said: "Dad, does my mother know about this money?"
!!!
Damn it, this is a traitor!
"What, what do you want to do? Blackmail me?"
"No, no, no," Li Wenxuan shook his head hurriedly upon hearing this: "I just want to know, if my mother gives me money when I go back, should I want it or not?"
"You can take it if it's given to you. And why do you think your mother doesn't know about the money?"
"Dad, I'm not telling you, maybe you don't even know how much salary you get every month, right?"
"I...I was just too lazy to run around!"
Looking at his tough-talking father, Li Wenxuan chuckled, but he did not dare to say anything more.
If he continues to talk more, he will be the one who suffers in the end.
Li Chu was also helpless. He couldn't figure out why he took out the envelope just now. Now he would have caught the handle.
Just as he was about to say something, the door curtain of the consulting room was lifted.
He turned around and saw that it was Xiao Zheng from the medical office.
"Dean Li, the health center just called and asked you to go to Vice Minister Cheng's place in the afternoon."
"Okay, I understand, thank you!"
"You're welcome, Dean Li."
After Xiao Zheng left, Li Chu fell into deep thought.
When Li Wenxuan saw this, he didn't disturb him anymore. Instead, he picked up a book on the table and read it carefully.
Li Chu probably had an idea of what Deputy Minister Cheng asked him to go over, and it must be related to the medical practitioner qualification certificate.
Uncle Lin, who has completely retired, even contacted him specifically because of this matter.
Master Lin was also one of the participants in formulating the implementation plan for the medical practitioner qualification certificate.
Vice Minister Cheng called him over this time, probably to show him the nearly completed plan. It should be said to be a draft now because it has not been completely finalized.
Last year, both Vice Minister Cheng and the senior leaders of the health department contacted him frequently and frequently asked him to attend meetings, hoping to get him involved.
But Li Chu was really busy at that time, so he could only express his apology.
But now that the work at hand is basically done, he will not refuse this time.
Changes in the national medical and health system require the efforts of every medical worker.
And according to the gossip he got, it seems that there are also proposals to allow private capital to open hospitals, just like private individuals can open clinics now.
This was the news that he had to find out clearly this time.
To be honest, he was really a little scared about this.
We are not afraid of private capital, but afraid of the marketization that will follow.
After full marketization, everyone can know what the medical industry will become in another twenty or thirty years.
And how many people can live their entire lives without having to deal with hospitals?
Anyway, Li Chu has been working in the industry for so many years, but he has never seen such a person. There may have been before, but there were special reasons.
In addition to the medical industry, there is also education.
Li Chu thought in his heart that these two industries should not be promoted to the market.
One is related to the lives and health of the people, and the other is even more terrible. That is the cornerstone of the country!
Alas, it is useless to think about these things now. I can only wait until such a thing happens before I can make suggestions.
If it really happens to you, and you should speak up, you must express your own point of view.
Thinking of this, Li Chu calmed down and looked at the watch on his hand. It was almost one o'clock. He was just about to ask Li Wenxuan to go to the small canteen to eat together, but then he immediately thought that there should be someone delivering food, so he should leave quickly and save the money.
Suddenly I ran into Wang Yueyue and felt embarrassed again.
"Wenxuan, please read slowly, I'm going to eat." After saying this, he walked out of the consulting room without waiting for his son's reaction.
As for Li Wenxuan, he was stunned by his father's actions.
Looking at the still swaying door curtain, he muttered with a bit of laughter and tears: "Dad, no one brought me food this noon. Your daughter-in-law is shy and they don't want to come.
Oh, forget it, I'll just go to the cafeteria to eat by myself, why am I so pitiful?"
As soon as he finished muttering, the door curtain of the consulting room was lifted up at a corner, and a head poked in.
"Brother Wenxuan, are you hungry? I brought you food. I came in when I saw Father Chu leaving."