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After getting off work, Sun Xiaolan returned to Lanrui Clinic in Lin Wanhe's car.
Since he had received a call from Sun Xiaolan in advance, Zhao Rui did not leave, but waited in the clinic.
As soon as Lin Wanhe entered the clinic, he showed the most cordial smile on his face. He hurried forward a few steps, rushed to Zhao Rui's body, held Zhao Rui's hand tightly, and shook it vigorously. He was very grateful He said: "Oh, Dr. Zhao, you are really a miracle doctor! Seven days! I took the "pill" you gave me, and in just seven days, I was able to move freely, no different from a healthy person !
This really took me completely by surprise!
I have been troubled by this leg disease for many years, but I have seen countless doctors, but none of them can be cured. Fortunately, I met Dr. Zhao, you, you have rejuvenated, and you have completely cured my illness in just seven days. If I hadn't experienced it myself, how could I believe it
I have worked in the medical system for so many years and have seen countless doctors. However, this is the first time I have seen a doctor as skilled as you!
A few days ago, I actually doubted your medical skills! What a frog in a well, ashamed ashamed! "
Speaking of this, he took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Rui.
"Here is a cash check for fifty thousand yuan. I would like to express my gratitude. Please accept it."
Zhao Rui didn't care about the 50,000 yuan, so he pushed the red envelope back with his hand.
"The thank you gift will be waived. I would like to ask Director Lin to do me another favor."
"Oh? What's the matter? As long as I, Lin Wanhe, can do it, I will definitely do my best." Lin Wanhe replied hastily.
"My clinic doesn't have any formalities. It's just an underground clinic. The name is not right, and it may be closed down at any time. I hope that Director Lin can help me solve it."
Lin Wanhe said with a smile: "This is just a trivial matter, don't worry, I will take care of all the formalities for you."
Speaking of which, he stuffed the red envelope into Zhao Rui's pocket, and put his hands on Zhao Rui's shoulder very enthusiastically: "Doctor Zhao, it's getting late now. Let's go have a meal."
Zhao Rui did not refuse, nodded, called Sun Xiaolan, got into Lin Wanhe's car, and went to the hotel together.
The restaurant Lin Wanhe chose was the most famous and expensive Fengyilou in Canghai, with tens of thousands of seats, which is quite ordinary.
Diners who can eat here are either rich or expensive.
The three of Zhao Rui walked through the magnificent individual guest hall, the small and elegant royal garden and the ingeniously painted corridor, and entered a private room.
In the private room, baseboards, wall panels, top corners, door pockets, window grilles, round tables, square chairs... are all made of mahogany; The "color" wrapped dinner plate, the apricot yellow tablecloth, the waitress in the apricot yellow jacket and the elegant Chinese classical music are like being in the imperial palace.
Zhao Rui estimated that it would cost hundreds of millions to open such a high-end restaurant!
"The owner of this restaurant is a Malay overseas Chinese named Xie Dongling." After ordering the dishes, Lin Wanhe introduced, "It is said that Xie Dongling came from a famous Chinese family in Malay. Uncle Xie Zhongting is the head of the family. Huge power, incomparable wealth, and hands and eyes. Xie Zhongting has no children, this Xie Dongling is just like his own son. Fengyi Building is just an investment of Xie Dongling in Canghai. He also has big businesses such as real estate in Canghai... "
Lin Wanhe was talking, when the dishes came, he quickly shut up and called Zhao Rui and Sun Xiaolan to start.
At this moment, a young man in his twenties with a cold and arrogant expression walked through the door, surrounded by a large group of bodyguards in suits and leather shoes.
This young man is wearing a limited edition Patek Philippe. The suit on his body is tailored very well. Although it is impossible to tell what brand it is at a glance, it is obviously from the hands of famous masters.
Zhao Rui glanced at the young man unintentionally, but Lin Wanhe thought that Zhao Rui was interested in that person's identity, so he explained enthusiastically, "He is the Xie Dongling I just told you about."
Zhao Rui was used to seeing big shots, but he didn't take it seriously, he just gave a faint "hmm", and then drank and ate vegetables on his own.
Xie Dongling's ears were sharp, as if he heard someone mention his name, so he stopped and turned to look into the private room.
Lin Wanhe didn't dare to neglect, stood up quickly, smiled and stretched out his hand to say hello: "Mr. Xie, long time no see!"
"It's Director Lin! It's true that we haven't seen each other for a while." Seeing Lin Wanhe, Xie Dongling nodded slightly reservedly. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something strange and looked Lin Wanhe up and down. After a few glances, he asked in surprise, "Huh? Director Lin, I remember that you used to have some leg problems?"
"Yes! It has been completely cured." Lin Wanhe said with a smile.
Xie Dongling raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Congratulations. I have heard people say that Director Lin's illness seems to be very difficult to cure! I didn't expect that Director Lin has fully recovered now. Hehe, it seems that those The gossip is really unbelievable."
Lin Wanhe said: "Those rumors are not completely unreasonable. My leg disease is indeed quite serious. However, fortunately, I met a genius doctor who cured the chronic illness that has plagued me for many years."
As he spoke, he pointed at Zhao Rui: "This is Dr. Zhao. Although he is young, his medical skills are superb and amazing."
"Oh? Really?"
Xie Dongling lowered his eyelids, glanced at Zhao Rui, and then shifted his gaze to Sun Xiaolan's face.
Sun Xiaolan's pretty and delicate face made him even more interested.
Zhao Rui frowned slightly, his impression of Xie Dongling suddenly changed a lot.
Although Sun Xiaolan's appearance is indeed amazing, Xie Dongling's gaze is a little too naked.
Lin Wanhe also noticed Zhao Rui's displeasure, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and hurriedly continued to exchange pleasantries to distract Xie Dongling: "Mr. Xie, your uncle, Mr. Zhongting, is still in Malaysia?"
At this time, Xie Dongling seemed to have just remembered something, quickly looked away, and said: "No, my uncle has arrived in Canghai last week to inspect the operation of the company here."
"Ah? Mr. Zhong Ting came to Canghai?" Lin Wanhe was taken aback. Why didn't he hear any news of such a big man when he arrived in Canghai
According to common sense, TV stations or newspapers should report it anyway.
Xie Dongling said with a sad expression: "Yes, my uncle came to Canghai secretly. However, not long after arriving in Canghai, he suddenly fell ill and is currently receiving treatment."
"Oh? How is Mr. Zhong Ting's condition? Has it improved?" Lin Wanhe asked quickly, showing his concern just right.
"We invited a doctor to our home to diagnose my uncle. He said he had a cold, but it has been a week and his uncle's condition has not improved. It's really worrying!" After finishing speaking, Xie Dongling sighed, looking Very worried.
"Mr. Xie, don't be too impatient. Mr. Zhongting, auspicious people have their own signs, and their bodies will definitely recover gradually." Lin Wanhe shook Xie Dongling's hand and comforted him.
"Thank you." Xie Dongling forced a smile and said.
Zhao Rui sat in his seat, eating his own food, while watching the performance of the two of them with excellent singing and writing, he found it very interesting.
Lin Wanhe and the old man Xie Zhongting had never even met each other, but they cared about Xie Zhongting like old friends they had known for decades.
As for this Xie Dongling, although his face was anxious and sad, his acting skills were obviously not good enough, too contrived, and it was obvious at a glance that he didn't care about his uncle's life or death at all.
Maybe, in Xie Dongling's heart, he still longed for his uncle to die as soon as possible. In that way, he would also be able to get all of his uncle's property earlier.
"If Mr. Zhong Ting's illness doesn't improve, why don't you let Dr. Zhao take a look at him, Mr. Xie, what do you think?" Lin Wanhe suddenly suggested.
Xie Dongling was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Lin Wanhe would make such a suggestion, he couldn't help pondering, and didn't immediately agree.
Lin Wanhe thought that Xie Dongling had doubts about Zhao Rui's medical skills, so he quickly assured him: "This Doctor Zhao's medical skills are exquisite. It is comparable to Hua Tuo Bian Que in ancient times. With his medical skills, he can cure Mr. Zhong Ting's illness. It shouldn't be a problem."
Zhao Rui didn't have any good feelings for this Xie Dongling, and he was very disgusted with Lin Wanhe's courtship to Xie Dongling, so he said lightly: "My medical skills are mediocre, and I have no skills. Director Lin is too famous. A big man like Mr. Xie Zhongting, If anything goes wrong, I can't bear the responsibility, you two should hire someone else."