Secretary Lu has been busy before and after running for a long time. Fortunately, it is Tao ruo''s base camp in Yangcheng. It is very convenient to do everything. No matter what fantastic demands Mr. Yuan put forward, he can solve them in the shortest time.


    Twelve black cars and a large nanny car arrived at the dock within half an hour, along with a doctor, two nurses and corresponding rescue drugs.


    The rough man was finally a little satisfied. He put the old man in the car, lay flat and covered the quilt. Then the man took another car and said, "I haven''t come back for many years. Yangcheng has changed a lot. Seeing it with my own eyes, it''s still different from the picture."


    "Mr. Yuan, you''re right, you''re right." Secretary Lu knew that the rough man went to Xiangjiang in the 1980s. Later, by chance, he went to sea and started a worthless business near the Gulf of Aden.


    The Li family controls the Strait of Malacca, and in front of him, he is known as the underground king of the Gulf of Aden.


    Although what Mr. Yuan did was not on the table, everyone respected him very much. Cargo ships are always harassed, which is really a headache.


    There are underground rules. Even the Li family should recognize this man''s status. The so-called harmony makes money, this idea flows in the blood vessels like blood, which is natural.


    Although Tao Ruo has no direct relationship with the present one, he has a lot of business contacts with the Li family. For example, several companies under his name are registered in Li Jiapo.


    "Ah Yi is old and always wants to return to his roots." Mr. Yuan said in a wheelchair.


    "Native land is hard to leave, which is also the idea of the older generation," Secretary Lu said.


    "Ah Yi was in good health, but it''s a pity that I didn''t even know him after Alzheimer''s disease three years ago." Yuan Wei took a deep breath, rough like a sea breeze full of salty and wet taste.


    "But when the cruise ship landed just now, ah Yi suddenly cried."


    Secretary Lu was stunned.


    Although he said so, it is difficult to understand the ideas of these overseas Chinese, especially the elderly.


    Is this what leaves fall to their roots? Or Yuan Wei''s wishful thinking? However, even if Yuan Wei has been living at sea for decades, his authentic Cantonese sounds unchanged.


    "A few days ago, I took ah Yi to Singapore General Hospital for physical examination. I heard their doctor say that mitral regurgitation surgery can be minimally invasive. I don''t care about ah Yi''s age of 86." Yuan Wei said, "do you know what''s going on?"


    "Mr. Yuan, that''s right." Secretary Lu thought about the wording, and then said, "the person who did the operation was Mr. Wu Mian, a foreign academician of the two academies of the United States. He had just returned home and had been in Montenegro province. A few days ago, a crown prince from the Middle East flew to do the operation of mitral regurgitation. It is said that the operation was very successful."


    Yuan Wei''s eyes seemed to be pregnant with a storm. Looking at Secretary Lu, he was flustered. A faint smell of blood came from the sea breeze, everywhere.


    "Mr. Yuan, we don''t have particularly accurate information either." Secretary Lu said reluctantly, "this is domestic..."


    This is domestic. Only four words are the best reason.


    "We also asked other doctors, including the doctors and nurses who Mr. Wu took his medical team to Pengcheng for surgery a few days ago, but they kept their mouth shut. They said that they signed a confidentiality agreement before the surgery."


    Yuan Wei nodded, and the storm in his eyes gradually subsided.


    "But Mr. Wu''s level is really high. Please rest assured."


    "I heard it at Singapore General Hospital in lijiapo." Yuan Wei sat in his seat, his hands on his knees, steady like a stone pressing a warehouse. "He said he was very young, but his level was quite high, which was praised by many doctors."


    "Yes, yes." although Secretary Lu could hear Yuan Wei''s words and there seemed to be something he didn''t say, he didn''t want to ask more.


    In the face of this murderous pirate leader of the new era, Secretary Lu only hopes that the operation can succeed and then send them away. Everything is safe and don''t make any accidents.


    Yuan Wei looked at the buildings on both sides of the road. He was curious. He ignored Secretary Lu, but looked at the deja vu completely different from his impression.


    Domestic development is very rapid, especially in the last 2 or 30 years.


    During this time, Yuan Wei was not at home, but wandering in the Gulf of Aden. Occasionally along the way, Yuan Wei would ask, and Secretary Lu explained to him.


    After a long journey, Yuan Wei didn''t seem to feel tired at all. He kept looking at the surrounding scenes with great interest. Even when the night came, Yuan Wei would get off and walk around every time he came to a rest area.


    Secretary Lu complained that his eyes were too sleepy to open, but he had to cheer up to accompany the evil star. He knew Yuan Wei had a smile on his face, but if he wasn''t careful, he was bound to kill himself.


    Nearly 3500 kilometers, it took a day and a half to finally run. Secretary Lu felt that he had lost his human form and was haggard.


    Fortunately, when I came to the provincial capital, I got off the expressway and entered bajingzi.


    From the prosperity to the tranquility at the foot of laogua mountain, it seems to be another world.


    When he got out of the car, Yuan Wei pushed his wheelchair and glanced around.


    "Secretary Lu, ah Yi is going to have an operation here?" Yuan Wei asked.


    "Yes, yes." Secretary Lu nodded repeatedly.


    It is countless times better than the hospital he imagined. The hospital in front of him looks small, but the decoration is exquisite. There is a modern atmosphere in the quiet. It is more like a resort, like a hospital exclusive to the rich in Europe and America.


    After all, Mr. Wu is a person who has returned from studying in Europe and America. It''s really good here, Secretary Lu thought.


    Gao Baixiang waited at the door, and Secretary Lu kept in touch with him.


    Warmly welcome out, Yuan Wei looked around and then asked, "where''s Dr. Wu?"


    "Hello, Mr. Yuan. My surname is Gao. I''m the director of the Department of circulatory medicine. Mr. Wu is doing research recently and asked me to take the patient to go through the hospitalization procedures." Gao Baixiang thought he was just a rich man and didn''t notice the chills emanating from Yuan Wei.


    "Please, everyone." Gao Boxiang bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation.


    Yuan Wei''s face sank like water and didn''t say anything. He pushed his wheelchair and took him ah Yi into the inpatient building of jianxie hospital.


    The interior of the building is spacious and bright. You get on the elevator and come to the ward of the circulation department.


    "Mr. Yuan, I arranged the ward in the innermost part, which is relatively quiet." Gao Baixiang introduced as he walked.


    "Quiet?" Yuan Wei frowned.


    "HMM. recently, some children with congenital heart disease have come to the hospital for surgery, but there are not many patients, so they will never be very noisy." Gao Baixiang said immediately when he saw that Yuan Wei was a little unhappy.


    In Gao Baixiang''s view, arranging the innermost single room is already special care, and it is still VIP level. Jianxie hospital has no senior cadre ward and no special needs ward, so this is the limit he can achieve.


    Yuan Wei''s face suddenly sank.