After coordinating with the hospital, Lingyou paid for the surgery for Mayor Shen Fan, entrusted the hospital to temporarily park Shen Fan's body in the morgue of the Capital Hospital, and then contacted the county leaders of Pinggu County, Hedong Province, where Shen Fan worked. Come and take Shen Fan's body home as soon as possible.

After doing all this, it was already late at night. Ling You walked on the road with a solemn mood. Looking at the endless traffic on the street and the neon lights in the long night, he thought of Shen Fan's last words over and over again, like a sharp knife piercing his heart. heart.

He couldn't imagine that a man in his thirties who had not yet started a family and had a career, who had devoted his whole life to his faith and shed his life and blood in a poor ravine, would end up with such a ridiculous end. He just wanted to help those who were suffering and poor. A lifelong villager, what’s wrong with him? He just wants to allow children who are hungry for knowledge to study in bright classrooms. What’s wrong with him? He just wants to use his meager body and bones to lift more than 50,000 people in the town out of poverty. What’s wrong with him? wrong?

The abominable wine-table culture, the filthy unhealthy tendencies, and the ridiculous relationship society, while devouring a passionate young man alive, also tore into pieces and shattered the original intention of one grassroots cadre after another.

Having traveled all over the country for many years, he has seen too many tragedies at the lowest level of society. This is something that people like Qin Xian and Cao Yunfei, who are pampered and born in high places, may never see in their lifetime. It is also something that old leaders such as Qin Lao and Xu Lao can easily see now. What they can't hear, everything they see now is just the so-called prosperous scene arranged by others for them to see.

He thought he could save the world with his medical skills, but now he asked himself, who is Shen Fan? He is also saving people, even tens of thousands of people for several generations.

At this moment, an idea came into his mind that shocked him.

He wants to join politics and become an official!

He wants to save more people, he wants to take over the baton from Shen Fan, he wants to change the current unhealthy trends, and he wants more grassroots cadres like Shen Fan to be able to do more things. He wants more young cadres to own tens of millions of apartments, and he wants more people at the bottom to be happy.

Although it was ridiculous, although it sounded like a fantasy, Ling You still thought this way and decided this way.

Although there are thousands of people, I will go!

At this time, a black car with an ordinary license plate slowly drove up behind Lingyou and blew its horn, pulling Lingyou out of his thoughts.

Ling You turned around and saw that the car window was down. Ling You took a closer look and said in surprise: "Director Zhou?"

The person in the car was Mr. Qin's guard Zhou Tiandong. This time he did not drive a military-branded car, but an ordinary private car of his own. He did not bring a driver and drove here in plain clothes.

"Get in the car, Doctor Ling."

After hearing this, Ling You opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

"Did you come here specifically to see me?"

Zhou Tiandong put away his usual cold attitude of staying away from strangers and nodded: "Miss Jigen has returned home safely. She said you are in the Beijing Hospital, and Mr. Qin asked me to pick you up."

Ling You asked: "Is she still angry with me?"

Zhou Tiandong rarely smiled in front of Ling You: "I yelled at you as soon as I got home. I don't know how you provoked her."

Ling You smiled bitterly and said, "It's hard to explain in one word."

Zhou Tiandong smiled and said: "Miss Jifen has a straightforward personality and has never held grudges since she was a child. If you say a few nice words tomorrow, it will be over."

Ling You and Zhou Tiandong looked at each other, smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

The car soon returned to Qin's house in Wuxi Mountain, and Zhou Tiandong rang the doorbell.

The nanny opened the door, saw Ling You behind Zhou Tiandong, and gave him a look.

Ling You looked at the nanny in confusion, not understanding what she meant, but then a furious voice sounded, and he finally understood that the nanny was helping him.

"That bastard Ling You is back, right?"

I saw Qin Zhi hurriedly came to the door and pointed at Ling You: "I came to find you with good intentions, but you actually helped the traffic police send me to the police station. You and I are at odds with each other."

After saying that, he took off one of his white kitten slippers and held it in his hand to beat Lingyou.

Zhou Tiandong stopped her: "Calm down, calm down."

"Uncle Dong, don't stop me." Qin Xian jumped up and pointed at Ling You with his slippers.

"Miss Qin, why don't I apologize to you? Put your shoes down first."

Ling You retreated to the courtyard, clasped his hands and apologized.

Qin Xian didn't want to pay the bill. She was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger: "Do you know that my aunt has never been so angry in her life, and my driver's license has been revoked for three months."

Ling You was a little curious. If Mr. Qin said hello, it would be impossible for the traffic police team to punish Qin Geng, right?

He looked at Zhou Tiandong. Zhou Tiandong noticed Ling You's confusion and gestured to the room with his eyes.

Ling You understood that it must have been Mr. Qin who gave instructions to handle official matters.

Ling You cupped his hands and said, "Why don't you let me be your driver? Three months will go very quickly."

"Bah! I don't dare to use you as a driver. Who knows if you will frame me again." Qin Xian was a little tired, standing there with his hands on his knees and breathing heavily.

At this time, Mr. Qin's voice came out from the room: "You should calm down and let Xiao Ling come in quickly."

Qin Xian angrily put on his slippers and walked to the living room while complaining: "Second Grandpa, you don't love me anymore, you are more and more partial to Ling You."

Mr. Qin smiled kindly and said: "How could it be? I love my doctor the most." Then he pretended to be angry and said: "Xiao Ling, when you come in, I have to criticize you. How can you make my doctor angry?"

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Ling You heard that Mr. Qin took the opportunity to let him into the house. Zhou Tiandong also looked at Ling You with a smile and whispered: "Come in quickly."

Ling You stepped into the room and stood far away from Qin Xian: "You have a lot, so don't argue with me."

Mr. Qin also joined in and said, "Look at how angry you are at us. Such a beautiful little beauty has turned into a little bitch when you are so angry."

Only then did Qin Xian realize that he had lost his temper. He straightened his clothes, put on his slippers again, and then looked at Ling You.

"We're not done yet."

Mr. Qin looked back at Ling You with a smile: "Don't you show some sincerity?"

Only then did Ling You react: "Oh! If you are sincere, you must be sincere."

As he spoke, he took out the two pieces of paper he had written at Xu's house in the morning: "There are two prescriptions in total, one is to treat your cold syndrome, and the other is to treat insomnia." He put the prescriptions on the coffee table.

superior.

"Can you calm down this time?"

Qin Xian tilted his head and looked at Ling You and hummed: "Half of it is gone."

After saying that, he sat down on the sofa.

Mr. Qin chuckled and looked at Ling You again: "You should also sit down and tell me how the person you saved is doing now."
Chapter completed!