Chen Jing asked Xiao Zhuo carefully and found out that this person named Sun San was a medical practitioner.
What this guy is best at is finding people like Chen Jing who are well-dressed and have seen the world at first sight.
In order to achieve his goal of medical care, this guy has endless tricks, and the way of striking up a conversation by pretending to get the wrong person like the one just now is his specialty.
Xiao Zhuo is very young and talkative. When Chen Jing chats with him, he is not reserved. He will say whatever he asks.
When he talked about medical care, he shook his head repeatedly and lamented that medical care in Hengzhou was so popular now that it was in disgrace. The chaos of the entire medical system in Hengzhou was worrying.
Before Chen Jing came, he didn't know what Xiao Zhuo did for a living, and while chatting with him, he also found out that Xiao Zhuo was a doctor in the affiliated hospital, and he was also a somewhat famous doctor.
Under Xiao Zhuo's guidance, Chen Jing went to see He Shujun, who was living in the special care ward. Chen Jing learned that several well-known experts from inside and outside the province had come to consult on He Shujun's condition in the past few days, and they might consider treating He Shujun.
Craniotomy.
While talking about this, Chen Jing suddenly discovered that this Xiao Zhuo turned out to be He Shujun's youngest son.
His name is Zhuo Fengyi, which is his mother's surname. He Shujun has two sons and one daughter. The eldest daughter has been married abroad for a long time. The eldest son is also working in Hong Kong, and only the younger son Zhuo Fengyi is with him.
Zhuo Feng grinned at Chen Jing and said: "Director Chen, you are so young. If my father was in good health and saw that you were so young, he would definitely praise you!"
He paused and then said: "It's a pity that my father is not in good health now. If you come to visit him, he won't be able to recognize you."
Chen Jing sighed, pursed his lips and said nothing. After a while, he asked: "Xiao Zhuo, are there many people coming to visit Secretary He?"
A hint of anger appeared on Zhuo Feng's face. After a while, he calmed down and said: "When my father first became ill, there were so many people coming! But, after everyone saw clearly that my father had a stroke, it didn't take long.
Not many people came.
Everyone in the world is snobbish. When my father was in power and held a high position of power, there were many people, but now there are only a few people!"
Zhuo Feng laughed dryly and said: "So, in my opinion, politics will always be dark, snobbish, and dirty! My father has been glorious all his life, but he still has nothing? If I didn't accompany him every day,
Around him, he can only face various cold medical instruments and equipment. How much meaning does his remaining life have in such a day?"
Chen Jing nodded silently, and at this moment, Chen Jing had entered He Shujun's ward.
The furnishings of the ward were not complicated. What Chen Jing saw was an octogenarian old man, lying on his back in a wheelchair with his eyes straight.
There was nothing wrong with his feet, but one of his hands was obviously shrunken and thin, like chicken feet. It looked a bit scary.
The old man's face was very thin, his bones were very prominent, and his eyes were gray and white, without any energy.
He saw someone coming in, making a squeaking sound from his mouth, and saliva dripping from his mouth. He looked like someone with Alzheimer's disease.
Chen Jing looked a little pitiful and regretful, thinking that he should just bring a bouquet of flowers today.
Originally, Chen Jing wanted to come over and at least say hello to He Shujun, even if it was just a hello, but looking at his current state, how could anyone think of such an old man as the one who once dominated the Hengzhou Ten
Secretary He who has been there for many years?
Zhuo Feng went over and was very busy, and finally cleaned up the old man neatly. Then he turned around, grinned, and said:
"How is it? A little disappointed, this is my father! When I was a child, he was great in my mind, as great as a mountain, and I thought he was omnipotent! But now? He is like a child, still ignorant.
among the children.
He doesn’t know anything about our world now, he knows nothing about it..."
Zhuo Fengyi's tone was very calm, but that calm tone made people feel even more compassionate.
Chen Jing suddenly thought, in today's society, there are so many people fighting each other all day long and fighting for their own interests. What do these people want? Taking the current Hengzhou as an example, what kind of existence is He Shujun in Hengzhou?
It is no exaggeration to say that He Shujun was the local emperor and local tyrant of Hengzhou, or to put it bluntly, he was a local snake.
In Hengzhou, He Shujun can do whatever he wants. There is no way to limit the power in his hands. He can make the entire Hengzhou revolve around him.
But so what?
Looking at He Shujun now, this reminds Chen Jing of Yang Shen's words in the opening line of The Romance of the Three Kingdoms: "Success or failure turns to nothing!"
"Boom, boom!" There was a light knock on the door. After the two knocked on the door, a nurse with a good face pushed the door open. Zhuo Feng turned around and the nurse said: "Mayor Wen is here!"
Zhuo Feng stood up in a hurry, and then Chen Jing heard a loud and long laugh, and a tall man appeared at the door with a smile.
The man at the door was quite rugged-looking, wearing a sky blue shirt tucked into trousers, making his fat figure and belly look even more prominent.
He was carrying an insulated food box in his hand, and he walked in the door very casually. At first glance, he was a regular visitor here.
"Uncle Wen is here?" Zhuo Feng said with a smile.
The tall man laughed again and said: "How is it? The secretary is in good condition today! I take a quick look and it seems that he is in good spirits!"
"It's not bad!" Zhuo Feng said, "Anyway, it's the same as before, no big changes. The expert group will have a consultation this afternoon. Uncle Wen, do you want to participate?"
"Of course I will participate. I want to understand this condition in detail. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we cannot give up!" the tall man said loudly.
Chen Jing looked at the visitor from the side and was secretly surprised. The visitor was none other than Wen Shendong, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Executive Deputy Mayor of Hengzhou City.
Wen Shendong seemed to have noticed Chen Jing. His eyes were like lightning, and he looked Chen Jing up and down. Zhuo Feng on the side said: "Uncle Wen, this is Director Chen. He is from the province. He came here specifically to visit his father today!"
Chen Jing stood up and nodded to Wen Shendong: "Hello, Mayor Wen, we have never met, so you may not know me! My name is Chen Jing, Director of the Cadre and Supervision Office of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and I will lead the work this time
The team has arrived in Hengzhou and stopped by today to visit Mr. He!"
Wen Shendong's face was a little uncertain. After Chen Jing's introduction, he laughed dryly and said: "Who am I talking about? It turns out to be Director Chen! Director Chen, you are thoughtful. I will thank you for your thoughtfulness on behalf of Secretary He!"
"
Chen Jing was originally going to extend his hand to shake Wen Shendong's hand, but Wen Shendong didn't seem to have such intention.
He walked to He Shujun with a lunch box, opened the lunch box and said, "Secretary, what did I bring when you came? This is your favorite braised tripe with oil, as well as wild mountain peppers cut into bones, plus two wild side dishes, which is rare.
And a bottle of wine!”
Wen Shendong was very skillful and quickly took out these things from the food box and placed them on the cabinet next to the hospital bed like a magic trick.
He poured a glass of wine himself, then a bowl of rice, and instead of eating it, he fed it to He Shujun with a spoon.
He was feeding with a very focused, careful and patient expression. His appearance was completely different from the image of the tall and mighty mayor just now. If Chen Jing hadn't known their identities, he might have thought they were the same person. To father and son.
Wen Shendong gave He Shujun a bowl of rice, and then he took a bowl of rice and started eating. While eating, he drank and talked. It was a strange scene.
Zhuo Feng was not surprised at the strangeness and looked on with a smile. Chen Jing raised his hand to look at his watch and said: "Xiao Zhuo, I came here today just to take a look. It's almost time, so I won't bother you anymore!"
Chen Jing stood up, and Zhuo Feng stared at Chen Jing: "Chen Chu, are you leaving now? I'll see you off!"
Chen Jing hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "You are busy, so there is no need to send him off! I can just go out by myself!"
Chen Jing stopped him, and Zhuo Feng didn't show any pretense at all. He walked Chen Jing to the door and the two of them shook hands and said goodbye.
Chen Jing could not erase the impression of Wen Shendong from his mind. He was worried all the way, but when he walked to the elevator, a voice suddenly startled him from behind.
He turned around quickly, and a faint fragrance entered his nose. The fragrance was very light, but refreshing.
What Chen Jing first saw was a white dress with fluttering skirts. Only a part of it made people feel stunning and extraordinary.
After looking more carefully, Chen Jing finally saw the face of the person coming.
The woman is tall and her black hair is tied on top of her head without any mess.
The woman's clothes are white and her skin is white. Her skin is as white as gelatin and glows with crystal luster. Her delicate face is very close to Chen Jing. It is a breathtaking beauty. There is a faint smile on her face. A beautiful smile and an incomparable beauty!
Ye Haiyuan?
Chen Jing looked at the woman blankly, thoughts swirling in his mind, and suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "Is this the text message you sent me?"
Ye Haiyuan smiled slightly and said: "What? You ask this question as soon as you open your mouth? I think you are a little obsessed with work!"
Chen Jing said expressionlessly: "Dr. Ye, you are a person who never goes to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Tell me, do you have anything to do with me?"
The corner of Ye Haiyuan's mouth curled up, and the smile on his face gradually faded, and he muttered: "People who are not interesting only keep a straight face all day long!"
She paused, waved her hand and said, "Come with me! Let's talk..."
Ye Haiyuan didn't say much, and Chen Jing followed her. Both of them were smart people. Ye Haiyuan knew that Chen Jing would follow her, but for Chen Jing, she was in trouble now, although he was very resistant to Ye Haiyuan in his heart and was unwilling to be with her. In this way, some mysterious women are mixed together.
However, the current situation is such that Chen Jing cannot let go of any opportunity. He must make every effort to find a way, otherwise his mission will not be successfully completed... (To be continued) rq
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