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After waving his hands and sending the two women away, Wen Xiaolong walked to Dou Yifan, who had a very troubled face, and comforted him softly. "Brother, we are not in a hurry. We have to take our time in this matter, right?"

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"What are you talking about? Oh, Xiaolong, I really have to go back. I really have to go back. I have to go to bed early tonight, and I have to go to the hospital tomorrow. Well, I will accompany my friend to see a doctor." Dou Yifan made an excuse.

As he walked out the door, he explained to Wen Xiaolong casually. But as soon as he finished speaking, the look on Wen Xiaolong's face made him even more nervous.

Dou Yifan, who came out of the Picasso Bar and said goodbye to Wen Xiaolong who was full of sympathy, got into the taxi and couldn't help but feel mad in his heart. Is it because his expressive ability is too poor or Wen Xiaolong's understanding ability is too good?

, holding the glass bottle he got from Wen Xiaolong in his hand, Dou Yifan couldn't help but question it. Of course, he was more willing to question Wen Xiaolong's ability to understand than to question his own ability to express.

When they returned to Tengfei Building that night, Shi Dezheng and Tang Xingyu had not come back yet. Dou Yifan sent a text message to Tang Xingyu stating that he had returned to his residence. Tang Xingyu did not reply to his text message. After a while, the door of the house rang. Shi Dezheng and Tang Xingyu

Appeared outside the door. Dou Yifan stood up and greeted him, and found Tang Xingyu

The briefcase in his hand didn't seem as plump as when he went out. Dou Yifan lowered his eyelids and poured a glass of warm water for Shi Dezheng, who seemed tired when he sat down on the sofa. He also handed a glass to Tang Xingyu. Tang Xingyu raised his eyes and looked at it.

He glanced at him and said nothing, he just stood behind Shi Dezheng and guarded him like an iron tower.

"Everyone, please sit down! What time is your appointment with the doctor tomorrow?" Shi Dezheng greeted the two people around him and asked.

"What time is the appointment? Well, Mayor, we have made an appointment for the specialist clinic, but the Red Cross Hospital here cannot make an appointment by the hour. How about this? I'll go there to make a reservation tomorrow, and then you can go there, okay?

"?" Dou Yifan immediately felt dizzy when he heard Shi Dezheng's words.

Damn, the mayor of Zhouning City wants to use his name, Dou Yifan, to jump in the queue at the hospital, and then make the doctor wait to see him like a celebrity making an appointment with a private doctor? Listen to his explanation while Shi Dezheng still has some energy.

, Dou Yifan quickly told him his arrangement.

"Well, there are so many people in Yizhou! You have to queue for hours to even see a doctor. If you really have an emergency, who can you expect? The world is hard!" He came back after being out for a few hours.

Shi Dezheng looked particularly tired and sighed. He looked as if he had gone through a difficult battle.

"Mayor, why don't you have a good sleep first? I'll go get the number and queue up tomorrow, and I'll call you at about the same time, okay?" Hearing Shi Dezheng's sigh, Dou Yifan was stunned for a moment and emphasized again.

His own arrangements. Dou Yifan was quite critical of Shi Dezheng's words that were similar to complaints. If big mayors like Shi Dezheng were complaining about the difficult world, how would they, the little righteous citizens and grassroots, live?

However, criticism is criticism. Dou Yifan seemed to have guessed that Shi Dezheng's life was not going well tonight. Shi Dezheng, who had been out for a few hours carrying a heavy briefcase, probably went to play mahjong at a leader's house. He had lost enough.

Shi Dezheng, who came back later, fell on the sofa and complained. Looking at the exhausted Shi

Dezheng, Dou Yifan thought of a saying he had often heard at the beach since he was a child - the big fish eats the small fish and the small fish eats the shrimp! Even Shi Dezheng, who is in a high position, has all kinds of unfreedom, whether it is social discussion or family

, whether it is the restrictions within the system or the straightening out of relationships between superiors and subordinates, there are many things that Shi Dezheng cannot grasp.

"Well, that's all we can do! Ask Tang Xingyu to take you there tomorrow!" Shi Dezheng nodded slightly, patted his thighs and stood up, leaving a few words and slowly walked upstairs.

"No, mayor! I can just take a taxi there myself and let Xingyu accompany you! There's no need to go back and forth." Dou Yifan glanced at Tang Xingyu and declined lightly.

Shi Dezheng waved his hand and continued walking up without comment, leaving Dou Yifan and Tang Xingyu looking at each other.

Turning off the lights and closing the door, Dou Yifan went back to his room, took out the bottle of powdery stuff that Wen Xiaolong gave him, and pondered. He regretted asking Wen Xiaolong for such a thing, and now Wen Xiaolong misunderstood him.

It's still a trivial matter. If one person makes trouble,

, maybe it might also arouse Shi Dezheng's disgust. Because no man is willing to keep a subordinate who knows that he is "not good". If he gives Shi Dezheng some messy drugs and there is no way to cure him, the situation will be dire.

It's even worse.

Tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep, Dou Yifan got up and sat in front of the window thinking. He hesitated to call Ye Zijun, or was influenced by the Taiwanese girl at the Picasso Bar. He had not had a woman for many days.

After the life around him, the first thing Dou Yifan thought of was Ye Zijun, the first woman in his life. But at the last moment, Dou Yifan calmly put down his phone.

It was less than nine o'clock when he arrived at the Red Cross Hospital in Yizhou City the next morning. Dou Yifan got in line at the andrology specialist clinic, which is said to be the best in Yifeng Province. He took the ticket belonging to the andrology specialist.

Dou Yifan glanced at the long queue outside the outpatient clinic's number plate, thought for a moment, turned around and walked towards the stairs.

After standing on the corridor for a long time, Dou Yifan just took out his cigarette case and wanted to smoke a cigarette when a female nurse walked by and stopped his behavior rudely. Dou Yifan was bored and lazily asked.

He rolled his eyes at the tough female nurse, turned around and walked downstairs.

Downstairs of the Red Cross Hospital is a small garden, which is connected to the outpatient department in the front and the inpatient department in the back. Spring has just arrived, and the flowers and plants in the small garden have just been repaired. Although they are neat, they have no vitality. Dou Yifan

I looked at my watch and figured it was still early, so I lit a cigarette and started to smoke happily.

"Hey, Xiao Dou, I said I don't have presbyopia in my eyes yet! It's really you! Why are you here?" Just as Dou Yifan was bathing in the warm spring sunshine and enjoying the leisurely spring breeze, a

A familiar voice with a bit of hoarseness sounded behind him.
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