"Hahaha, Mr. Zhuang, you just don''t believe it." Wu Mian said with a smile as he walked, "how to say, you know Mr. Lin Qiaozhi."


    "Mr. Lin is famous, how can Yongzhi know." Zhuang Yongzhi didn''t know why Wu Mian said Lin Qiaozhi, but he couldn''t talk to death, so he smiled and said, "Mr. Lin is the first Chinese director of Obstetrics and Gynecology of imperial Union Hospital and the only female academician of the first Chinese Academy of Sciences."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded. "In the first year of the National Day ceremony, Mr. Lin received an invitation. Do you know how she replied?"


    The first year of the National Day ceremony... Zhuang Yongzhi was a little confused. He looked at Wu Mian and didn''t know why Wu Mian said it.


    If you can be invited to the ceremony, are there any other options? Zhuang Yongzhi knows, certainly not.


    "Mr. Lin picked up his pen and replied that I was out of the clinic that day." Wu Mian said with a smile, "so."


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi was dumb, and everyone around him was surprised and speechless.


    "My motto of Peking Union Medical College is rigorous, erudite, innovative and dedicated." Wu Mian continued, "patients are the first, so it doesn''t matter whether the patient''s family members come or not. It''s all trivial."


    Zhuang Yongzhi was so moved that he couldn''t say a word else.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard with emotion. Little martial uncle is a genius who pretends to be forced!


    What is the highest state, invisible and indifferent, and what is unattainable to others is normal to him.


    Tut Tut, Taoist Lin sighed in his heart.


    But when I think of it, Mr. Lin is better.


    grand ceremony!! That''s a big ceremony!!


    In order to get out of the clinic, I didn''t attend the event that I could blow all my life in the future.


    "It''s like this when the firewood is handed down from generation to generation." Wu Mian continued. "It''s said that Mr. Yuan Longping was born in 1930, and the doctor who delivered the baby was Mr. Lin. I have three treasures in Xiehe, one of which is the medical record room, which can also be found in 1930. It''s hard for medical people to know what''s in it."


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi was a little surprised. In 1930, it should have been handwritten medical records, and it was more likely to be a brush. It is a miracle that such an ancient medical record can be found in Xiehe.


    "It''s the doctor''s duty to try our best to treat patients and save people. So, what you said about the patient''s family coming to pick up the plane is not important. I''m serious, not kidding." Wu Mian said, "by the way, are we going to Zheng''s house?"


    "I''d like to arrange your stay first..." Zhuang Yongzhi''s thinking has successfully transferred from golden Boeing to Mr. Lin Qiaozhi.


    Compared with the first National Day ceremony and Yuan Longping, golden Boeing is a slag.


    "Let''s see the patient first," Wu Mian said. "Everything else is a small matter."


    If you always hear that, someone must have a few words. But now everyone nodded and Zhuang Yongzhi whispered, "teacher Wu, it''s hard for you."


    "Mr. Zhuang, I heard boss Tao talk about the patient''s situation. It''s relatively simple. Do you have detailed information on that side?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No, but I know the general thing," Zhuang Yongzhi said.


    "Go ahead, please."


    "A geographer calculated the eight characters of Zhou Qinyin and said that she was the body of yin and not a man of Yang." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "this happened one year ago when Zheng Linkai just knew about Zhou Qinyin at home. At that time, I heard it and just smiled. It was too much to think about, so I didn''t think about it."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled and said nothing.


    "Mr. Wu, the Zheng family has some other secret things, which I can''t say," said Zhuang Yongzhi, "and I don''t know in detail."


    "Oh?" Wu Mian looked at Zhuang Yongzhi and wanted to read something from his face.


    "I have an appointment with brother Qingmu. Let''s talk about the past first." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "the Zheng family has been rough in recent years. Brother Qingmu''s mother is seriously ill in bed, and this kind of thing has happened to his son... Alas, don''t be surprised, Mr. Wu."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded, not in a hurry. Anyway, going to the Zheng family to listen to what Zheng Qingmu said can be regarded as past history.


    It''s also asking about the condition. It doesn''t matter.


    He took Chu Zhixi''s hand and his face was quiet and peaceful. In the past week, this is the longest separation from Chu Zhixi in nearly ten years. Wu Mian is not used to it.


    "Miss Wu, the plane you just took belongs to the Rothschild family?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked in a low voice.


    "Well, Aowen took his partner to see me." Wu Mian explained, "the condition has been preliminarily controlled. As soon as he came out, he heard that something had happened to the Zheng family. He hurried over and took his plane."


    Wu Mian said, rubbing his fingers gently on the back of Chu Zhixi''s hand, gentle and sweet.


    "Hard work," said Zhuang Yongzhi.


    "It''s all right. You can say something." Wu Mian smiled. "Hurry up and solve it. I''ll see if I have time to go to Pengcheng."


    "You have to go to Pengcheng..."


    "President Zhao said that he found a group of people to study at my side and took them back directly. They will be my people in the future." Wu Mian said, "I''m short of manpower for public welfare surgery. President Zhao is delivering charcoal in the snow. I''d better go in person and thank you face to face. Of course, if there''s not enough time, I won''t go. I''ll come to the door to thank you another day."


    According to Xiangjiang''s rules, the more powerful the doctor is, the more leisure he is.


    I work three or four days a week, see more than a dozen patients, and spend the rest of my time on a yacht, blowing hair, playing golf and enjoying life. Isn''t it fragrant? If you have to make such a full schedule, it has nothing to do with making money.


    But Wu Miangang said that Mr. Lin refused to attend the first National Day ceremony because he was out of the clinic. Zhuang Yongzhi''s miscellaneous thoughts were forgotten.


    Maybe this is the doctor.


    "Lin Kai is a child... Alas, it''s not easy. In fact, it''s mainly because of his parents'' love and lax discipline at home. There are other reasons for this, Mr. Wu. You''ll know later." Zhuang Yongzhi said seriously.


    "What about the zither sound?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I haven''t seen Zhou Qinyin. I heard Jiaqi say she''s a jasper and honest. But the genetic test says she''s not the child''s biological mother. The nursing and hospital are also looking for monitoring these two days."


    "The surveillance video of Yanghe hospital should not be complete," Wu Mian said faintly.


    Zhuang Yongzhi was slightly stunned and then asked, "how do you know?"


    "I''ve been to Yanghe hospital three times, and the last time was to see your father." Wu Mian said with a smile, "private hospitals highly emphasize confidentiality. After all, hospitalization is not rich or expensive. Video surveillance is unnecessary and disgusting. If any information is accidentally exposed, it''s a gossip storm."


    Zhuang Yongzhi nodded.


    "Check it. If you don''t check it, the Zheng family won''t be at ease."