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But Guo Zhenqi's respectful expression today strengthened Wei Tieqing's intention to make friends with Ye Fan. Of course, Ye Fan's weight in his heart was much higher.
Even Xu Tong was secretly wondering that the officer surnamed Guo just now was so powerful that he didn't take Young Master Shen Kai of Xinghui Group into his eyes at all.
Xinghui Group is a well-known large group in Shuizhou. It seems that Guo Zhenqi has heard of it, but he has not heard of it.
But towards Ye Fan, Guo Zhenqi has two completely different attitudes. This matter is really weird. Could it be that this boy named Ye has an irresistible background? Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain this matter.
Xu Tong had no choice but to be a fool for a while and vowed that starting from tomorrow, he would investigate the situation of eight generations of Ye Fan's ancestors to find out how much weight this kid had, so as to take corresponding countermeasures.
"Okay! But I may be younger than you, so I should call you Brother Guo. It's the other way around." Ye Fan said with a faint smile.
"No! The one with the best will come first. I, Guo Zhenqi, have decided to call you Brother Ye." Guo Zhenqi looked excited, and even his lips trembled a little. This guy seemed to be uneasy, and asked again: "Then I really call you Brother Ye." Already?"
"Okay!" Ye Fan nodded cautiously.
"Brother Ye! Hello. Since you agreed, it shouldn't be an exaggeration to pay for the meal tonight for the younger brother. It's okay for the younger brother to pay for the meal for the older brother. No one is gossiping about it. No?" Guo Zhenqi took a few detours and came down, and it turned out that he was doing something like this.
"Then... okay..." Ye Fan had no choice but to nod his head, glanced at Guo Zhenqi, and a group of people left the Babao Pavilion.
"**! This stupid soldier has ruined the whole situation." Xu Tong cursed in his heart, and was so cruel that he rushed forward and tore Guo Zhenqi apart. However, Xu Tong had the energy but not the courage. If he really did it, he would definitely be torn apart. It's your own.
As soon as he returned to the party school, Ye Fan's phone rang.
"Brother Fan, why don't you come and help me with the injection? I want to stand up and walk soon. There will be a program soon. The station is a little anxious. It's too late to change people at the last minute. Sister, I also want to see you. Are you bragging about your abilities?" Song Zhenyao was quite affectionate and talking. Ever since she gave Ye Fan her first kiss last night, Song Zhenyao has been thinking about a certain pig brother for a long time.
"Zhenyao, um, I have something to do in the evening. Your father appointed me as the class monitor in the morning. There are many things in the class, so I can't get away for a while." Ye Fan quickly lied. In fact, he didn't want to enter the Song family anymore, and he didn't want to be chastity anymore. Yao's mother, Cao Meifang, made sarcastic remarks.
"My dad really decides that you will be the squad leader?" Song Zhenyao was shocked and secretly happy. From last night's attitude, it seemed that the old lady didn't like Ye Fan very much and kept talking coldly to each other. If dad really values Ye Fan If the two adults can at least get through to one of them, and find a chance to do it again, the old ** man who wants to work may be able to be accommodating...
Thinking of these, Song Zhenyao's face couldn't help but feel hot.
"That's not true. He is the dignified head of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. He can't be as meticulous as that. It was our class teacher, Vice Principal Lin, who proposed it. Later, your father didn't object. It was just a side effect, haha..." Ye Fan laughed and said, of course he was feeling complacent. After all, this was quite a prestigious matter.
"Oh!" Song Zhenyao's tone clearly revealed a hint of disappointment, but Zhuan'er thought: "Dad being able to nod means that Ye Fan is still somewhat impressed in dad's mind. Having an impression is better than having no impression at all.
.When you have an impression, there is a door. If you can find the door, it is possible to conquer it."
"I'm hanging up the phone. I'm busy." Ye Fan said and was about to hang up.
"Wait a minute, why are you so anxious? Look, you hate talking to me, huh!" Song Zhenyao was obviously unhappy.
"Haha, how dare I? It's too late to be happy about chatting with a beautiful woman, let alone our Miss Song? But we do have some things to do now, let's talk about it later." Ye Fan laughed and tried to muddle through, but he was still angry.
It's not gone.
"Okay!" Song Zhenyao said. Before Ye Fan put down the phone, another voice came from the other side: "However, my grandfather has already asked the driver to pick you up. Are you coming? If you are afraid, tell me earlier. I'll call
Uncle Li just turned the corner and came back, hahahaha, the bully king..." Song Zhenyao suddenly acted like a naughty child, laughing at someone and saying that she didn't dare to go to the Song family for medical treatment.
"What do you mean, Miss Song, we don't seem to have offended you. As for the acupuncture technique, I think you saw the one I did last night. There are no three or three who dare not go to Liangshan. Since Mr. Song has invited me, what else can I do?
You can just pretend, respecting the old and loving the young is the virtue of our Chinese people! Forget it, I am a soft-eared person and can’t hear beautiful women calling out." A certain man also wanted to make a joke.
"Huh! As soon as I heard that my grandpa was invited, I immediately got busy. I just heard someone say that he was busy with work in class and was still busy so late. Huh, you officials are all liars. Are you following?
What girl is busy dating?" Song Zhenyao suddenly exposed someone's mask and shouted angrily.
"I'm angry! Alas! We are just a small official. I heard that your grandfather used to be the number one figure in our Nanfu Province. Does he have the guts not to come when he calls me? If the old man is angry, then he will just snort.
, I guess the broken hat on my head will fly off.
When you are an official, who doesn’t want to wear the hat higher and higher, preferably higher than the black and white yin-yang hat. I am a layman, and it is normal to have this idea, but in my mind, Miss Song
The portion is certainly better than Mr. Song’s…”
Ye Fan stopped talking here and left some mysteries for Song Zhenyao to guess.
"What, you don't want to say it? You don't dare to say it!" Song Zhenyao couldn't help but ask. Although she understood that this guy was teasing her, women still like to hear direct sweet words.
"What's there to be afraid of? One word - high!" Ye Fan threw it out.
"Huh! You don't respect my grandpa." Song Zhenyao hummed, pretending to be angry, but in fact she felt very comfortable in her heart. She knew that Ye Fan was just talking nonsense, but she felt comfortable listening to the coaxing words from his mouth.
"Sigh...you women, if you tell the truth, you will be criticized, and if you tell lies, you will be scolded. This is so difficult to be a human being." Ye Fan complained deliberately.
Soon we arrived at Song's house.
However, I was stunned for a few seconds after entering the hall, because there were two doctors in white coats standing in the hall, and there were also two beautiful female nurses. There were medicine boxes, tool boxes, and even small oxygen bottles.
I was squatting in the hall, not to mention a blood transfusion bag.
Each one of them had a solemn expression, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Ye Fan felt that a major surgery was about to be performed in this hall. It was a bit baffling. Where did this go?
Zhuan'er felt relieved after thinking about it. It was probably because the Song family was still worried about performing acupuncture on Song Zhenyao and Mr. Song, for fear of causing some problems, so they made two preparations.
"The lives of these high-ranking officials are really precious. Even if I, Ye Fan, didn't do a good job with the needle, it would only cause a big reaction if the needle was pierced in the leg. At most, it would break the skin and bleed a little. Why bother to do something like this?"
When a big battle comes, it makes people laugh. This is the privileged class. We are cheap and don’t get such treatment. When we can be like this, my beard will probably be white." Ye Fan felt funny,
But I didn't laugh.
As expected.
"Xiaoye, let me introduce you." Mr. Song was kind, pointing to a plump-faced, mature doctor and said: "This is expert Tang Kangcheng, director of surgery at Shuizhou First Hospital. Dr. Tang is not only proficient in surgery, but also has
He has published many famous papers at home and abroad. He is also a visiting professor at Fudan University School of Medicine, and he has also done a lot of research on our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. I heard about Xiaoye's acupuncture technique, so I wanted to come and observe it."
"The background is not small. All the famous experts from China have been invited. Is the observation a fake, but the supervision is real?" Ye Fan muttered in his heart, but he smiled and said hello: "I'll invite you later."
Professor Tang gave a lot of guidance to the younger students."
"You are Ye Fan, do you have a medical license? What university did you graduate from, what major did you study, which hospital you currently work in, what position you hold, how many years have you been treating patients, and how many patients have you treated? Someone has proven that there is no..."
Tang Kangcheng glanced at Ye Fan with slight contempt, and threw out a series of questions like bombs, almost blinding Ye Fan.
"Haha, Professor Tang, you asked more than a dozen questions at once. I don't know which one I should answer first?" Ye Fan said with a smile that was neither humble nor overbearing, and he was slightly angry. He thought to himself, what the hell is going on?
?This Dr. Tang is almost becoming a criminal policeman.
"Haha, I was a little anxious. In line with the principle of being responsible for the patient, I'm sorry. Besides, you are treating Mr. Song, so I have to be careful, right?" Tang Kangcheng apologized slightly.
"Ye Fan, Deputy County Magistrate of Yuyang County, we graduated from Huaxia Haijiang University and majored in economic management. He does not have a medical license and has never worked in a hospital. If you really want to say something, he can barely be regarded as a barefoot doctor.
Come on! As for the patients, we are looking forward to a few." Ye Fan was slightly annoyed, with a bit of complacency in his tone.
"You don't have a medical license, you haven't graduated from a medical school, and you haven't worked in a hospital yet. Do you understand? You are illegally practicing medicine? Young man, you are very brave! Do you know who you are about to perform acupuncture on?"
At that time, a tall doctor wearing a white coat and a serious face next to Tang Kangcheng came over and criticized him.
"This comrade is..." Ye Fan glanced at the tall man with a donkey face and asked.
"Haha, Xiaoye, he is Comrade Wang Maofeng, my daily nurse doctor. Don't worry, that's just the way he is. He values my life too preciously. In fact, when I was a child, I even ate the bark of grass roots and trees.
.This life is cheap." Mr. Song said with a smile, knowing that Mark was a little annoyed, so he calmed down the atmosphere with words.
He glanced at the two doctors and said with a smile, "It's time to start."
"Let's get ready, Xiao Li, Xiao Liu, prepare the medicine in the hanging bottle, the hemostatic powder, and the tying points, so they can be used immediately..." Expert Tang ordered the two of them with numb expressions.
The pretty little nurse stared at Ye Fan with disdain and started busy.
"Haha, Miss Nurse, are you ready? I'm about to start." Ye Fan smiled lightly and glanced at the two beautiful nurses, not seeing the disdain in his eyes.
"Zhenyao, have you washed your feet? Haha..." Ye Fan smiled and took out the hollow golden needle.
"You stink to death!" Song Zhenyao scolded Ye Fan and stretched out her foot in embarrassment.
"Wait a minute, Comrade Ye Fan, has your injection been sterilized?" Expert Tang looked at Ye Fan's posture when holding the needle and asked.
"I'm about to clear it up, but not yet!" Ye Fan shook his head honestly.