Chapter 185

The first people's Hospital of Anrong city is one of the best comprehensive hospitals in Anrong city.

At this time, Qin Lang and Wu Wenxiang parked in the parking lot of the first people's hospital.

Wu Wenxiang has always been calm and calm, but even a little nervous at this time. This may be because tonight's action may be related to his political future, or even his life. "Qin Lang, when I see Secretary Xu and director Zheng later, you must be polite. I know you are arrogant, but for my future, you should pay attention to discretion." Wu Wenxiang reminds Qin Lang once again that he has a high faith in Qin Lang's medical skills, but he knows that Qin Lang is not afraid of heaven and earth, and that he is afraid that he accidentally offends people. When the time comes, he fails to flatter, but flatters his horse.

After entering the hospital, Wu Wenxiang and Qin Lang went straight to the Gaogan ward area, which was under the strict control of the police at that time, because it was related to the safety of the provincial Party committee, so the security forces could not be ignored.

Wu Wenxiang was allowed to enter the ward area only after he showed his identity and certificate.

However, before they arrived at the ward of the "big boss", Wu Wenxiang and Qin Lang were stopped by Zhao Kaifeng, the Secretary of the "big boss". Of course, this person knew Wu Wenxiang and was still a classmate of the Party school.

"Lao Wu, why are you here?" Zhao Kaifeng gives Wu Wenxiang a look and beckons him to talk. Wu Wenxiang agrees and asks Qin Lang to wait here. He and Zhao Kaifeng go to the rest area of Gaokan ward. Then Zhao Kaifeng whispers to Wu Wenxiang, "Lao Wu, you are visiting Miss Xu at this time. Although it is out of kindness, the time and opportunity are not good. The illness of the eldest lady left the doctors at a loss. The eldest boss was in a bad mood

"I know it's not appropriate to visit at night, but I'm not mainly visiting patients. I brought a highly skilled Chinese medicine with me, hoping to cure Miss Xu's illness." Wu Wenxiang explained his intention.

"Where is the traditional Chinese medicine with high medical skills? People haven't come yet? " Zhao Kaifeng wondered.

"You've just met the guy I came with." Wu Wenxiang said.

"What!" Zhao Kaifeng almost cried out, "Lao Wu, are you wrong? How old was that kid just now? Is that a high school student? How can he have high medical skills? I know you are eager to improve, but do you know how bad the impact will be if this thing is screwed up? At that time, I'm afraid your position as mayor will be unstable! "

"I know, so I won't mess about. You said just now that kid, the medical skill is really powerful. You know my mother's rheumatism and pain for decades. Now they have recovered, and he has cured them. " Wu explained.

"Is it? Isn't this kid really good at something? However, it's still very risky. I owe you or think about it carefully. Eh, where's the guy with you? What's the matter? " When Zhao Kaifeng talked to Wu Wenxiang, he wanted to look at Qin Lang again, but when he looked around, he saw that Qin Lang had disappeared.

Wu Wenxiang also looked around: sure enough, Qin Lang is no longer there!

Both of them were worried that Qin Lang would be in trouble, so they hurried away and looked for Qin Lang everywhere, but saw Qin Lang coming out of the bathroom and said to Wu Wenxiang, "Mayor Wu, what are you doing? You seem nervous? "

Wu Wenxiang said in his heart that I can't be nervous. Do you know where this is? In case you break into the big boss, my future will be completely finished.

Zhao Kaifeng was obviously relieved and said to Wu Wenxiang, "in this way, you two go to the rest area to have a rest. When the time is right, I will talk to Secretary Xu."

Just after Zhao Kaifeng finished speaking, the elevator door suddenly opened. A group of doctors and several officials gathered around an old man in a white Kung Fu suit who was in his 70s. It seemed that the old man was like a big man.

"Brother Zhao, who was that just now? How do you feel familiar?" Asked Wu Wenxiang.

Qin Lang also had such doubts in his mind. This old man should not be a person in the officialdom, but how can he play so big and give people a sense of prestige than being a great official.

"Oh, that's Lin Wuchang, master of traditional Chinese medicine health preservation!" Zhao Kaifeng's tone was somewhat respectful.

"It was master Lin, no wonder..." Wu Wenxiang responded with some complexity.

"Master of health preservation?" Qin Lang couldn't help but wonder that the old leader didn't even reach the state of Nourishing Qi, let alone the state of internal breathing. Such a person would dare to call him "master"?

The reason why Qin Lang made such a judgment was that ancient Chinese medicine paid attention to health and Qi training, which was not only for self health, but also for the treatment of people's diseases. Acupuncture and massage in traditional Chinese medicine often need internal strength assistance, so in Qin Lang's impression, those who fail to reach the state of internal breathing are not worthy of being called masters. After all, as a master of traditional Chinese medicine, wouldn't it make people laugh if they didn't even have the skill of acupuncture and massage?

But people like Zhao Kaifeng and Wu Wenxiang, who were born by chance, regarded the old man as a master and respected him. Even Qin Lang envied him. But I don't know what master Lin's medical skill is.

But Qin Lang didn't have a chance to see it, because he and Wu Wenxiang were taken to the rest area by Zhao Kaifeng.

It is obvious that the family members of the patients value Lin Wuchang and master Lin, while Wu Wenxiang and Qin Lang are not in their eyes at all. It's just like a game. Qin Lang doesn't even have the qualification to play. He just works as a bench.

"Xiaoqin, I'm sorry I didn't expect that they invited master Lin to come. " Wu Wenxiang whispered to Qin Lang that he knew that Qin Lang was arrogant and worried about Qin Lang's displeasure.

"It doesn't matter. Although you are the mayor, you are the boss of Pingchuan province. It's normal that you can't speak. By the way, what is the origin of Lin Wuchang? Is it famous? " Qin Lang asked doubtfully, because in his impression, he didn't seem to have heard of such a powerful person.

Wu Wenxiang didn't know when the cold bench was going to sit, but he knew that he had to sit down here, because since he had come, he had to greet him, or he would feel a little disrespectful if he left like this, and the consequences of his disrespect to the boss of Pingchuan province were not very good. Anyway, it's also boring to kill time. Wu Wenxiang explained to Qin Lang, "little Qin, do you know what people in our officialdom care about most now?"

"Office?"