Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and walked in the corridor of Yanghe hospital. The hospital was very quiet, and the footsteps echoed slightly, like the echo of an empty valley.


    Everyone didn''t speak, each had something on his mind, and went all the way to the door of the hospital.


    "Dr. Wu, I''m in a hurry. My mother needs an operation." Zheng Qingmu said slightly embarrassed, "do you think I can go later?"


    "No problem, the time is naturally up to you." Wu Mian smiled. "Moreover, the problem between you and your daughter-in-law is not a major event, or an emergency. Just relax and don''t think blindly. It''s scary, but it''s going to scare people to death."


    Zheng Qingmu''s lips trembled slightly, as if to say something, but finally swallowed it back.


    Wu Mian didn''t care about Zheng Qingmu''s choice.


    It doesn''t matter whether Zheng Qingmu wants to go back to the jianxie hospital with himself or whether he finally goes abroad for inspection. Wu Mian doesn''t care that Zheng Qingmu belittles himself for fear that the medical level of jianxie hospital is low and can''t find out the problem.


    It''s just a simple chimera. It''s much easier to find the cause after diagnosis, even without difficulty.


    "By the way, Mr. Zheng and Mr. Zhuang, is it convenient to make an appointment?" Wu Mian asked.


    Zhuang Yongzhi sees that Zheng Qingmu is a little numb. It is estimated that there are too many things in recent days, resulting in exhaustion and slow response.


    So he and Wu Mian said, "Dr. Wu, the route is very convenient. First go back and have a cup of tea. I''ll contact you right now. Contact tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? Come to Xiangjiang once and stay for two more days. Quan should be a distraction. Do you think so?"


    "Hard work," said Wu Mian with a smile, "contact tonight''s route."


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned. Why did Dr. Wu leave in a hurry?


    "It''s meaningless to stay after seeing a doctor," Wu Mian said.


    "My father also said that you must tell him when you will come." Zhuang Yongzhi said.


    "Next time." Wu Mian refused directly. "There have been a lot of things recently. My treatment for Alzheimer''s disease still needs to be improved. I will visit Xiangjiang next time."


    Zhuang Yongzhi sighed deeply.


    In Xiangjiang, the dealer invites people to be guests. No one wants to refuse directly. But Wu Mian was not interested at all. Even he didn''t bother to hide that he was not interested in being a guest at home.


    Maybe


    Zhuang Yongzhi has a guess in his heart - maybe his father is just a patient in the eyes of Dr. Wu, and he is only a patient''s family.


    Although it is not an ordinary patient''s family, it is not special.


    Are doctors and patients'' families polite? It must be polite, but it''s all hypocritical politeness. I don''t know you anymore after I turn around.


    The difference between himself and ordinary patients is that he has his own private plane and can book routes, which is what Dr. Wu needs most.


    This man, Zhuang Yongzhi suppressed a trace of consternation at the bottom of his heart and sent Wu Mian back to Zheng''s house.


    ……


    ……


    It''s not difficult for the Zheng family or the dealer to contact the route. Even if the incident happens suddenly, it''s just a small effort for them. The problem is that Wu Mian doesn''t want to stay in Xiangjiang. Zhuang Yongzhi turns his mind and ponders the real meaning of Wu Mian.


    Along the way, Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu discussed a few words. Dr. Wu was invited this time. We can''t simply seal a big red envelope.


    Almost all the problems of the Zheng family have been solved. Although the chimera has no scientific basis for diagnosis, they both know that it should be a very certain thing to look at Dr. Wu Mian''s words, manners, expressions and actions.


    How much should Dr. Wu be paid? Zhuang Yongzhi is a little sad.


    The treatment of his father''s "transformation" did not know the depth. Now think about it, Zhuang Yongzhi is a little ashamed. How did you take the money?!


    But Dr. Wu doesn''t seem to care about more money or less.


    But we can''t always do this. Looking at the attitude of you Guangming and President sun towards Dr. Wu, Zhuang Yongzhi decides to discuss it with Zheng Qingmu. Not now. It''s not too late to wait until Zheng Qingmu goes to jianxie hospital.


    ……


    ……


    All the way to Zheng''s house, Zheng Qingmu prepared a family banquet, during which he thanked Wu Mian again and again.


    "Dr. Wu, it''s really hard for you." although Zheng Qingmu is in a trance, social intercourse is already an instinct engraved in his bones, but now few people are worth making friends with him.


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian sat up and looked at Zheng Qingmu with a smile.


    "A little light wine and vegetables. Please forgive me for my slowness."


    "It''s already very rich." Wu Mian said, "Mr. Zheng, don''t be so polite. What time is the route scheduled?"


    "The earliest time is 23:00 p.m." Zheng Qingmu said, "Dr. Wu, you stay overnight and have a good rest. Otherwise, people think I''m too unkind. You''ve helped me a lot. You can say that my family''s life is yours..."


    "Don''t be so polite." Wu Mian stressed again, "it''s normal to treat patients and save people."


    Zheng Qingmu didn''t talk much and was obviously quite tired. Zhuang Yongzhi chatted with Wu Mian and others. He is well informed and interesting.


    Halfway through the meal, Chu Zhixi quietly Mimi picked up his mobile phone, opened the email and glanced at it. She was slightly stunned, touched Wu Mian with her elbow and handed her mobile phone.


    Wu mianzheng and Zhuang Yongzhi talked happily about the bear they met on laogua mountain a while ago. They were talking about operating on the black bear. Seeing Chu Zhixi''s cautious expression, he smiled, made an embarrassed gesture and took the mobile phone.


    The mail was not long, 325 words. Wu Mian looked at it again and again, and his expression became more and more serious.


    Originally, the atmosphere was relaxed, but when Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone, he suddenly became dull. Even Zhuang Yongzhi and others felt surprised.


    But he and Zheng Qingmu don''t know what happened, and it''s not easy to ask.


    Five minutes later, Taoist Lin asked curiously, "what''s the matter, little martial uncle?"


    "It''s a little difficult." Wu Mian looked at the mobile phone screen and flipped the email with his right thumb, as if he wanted to understand the secret of heaven.


    Taoist Lin was surprised. Is there anything difficult for little martial uncle?


    Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu looked at each other, smiled and asked, "Dr. Wu, what''s the difficulty? I don''t know if we can help."


    Zhuang Yongzhi knows that there should be no difficulties that cannot be solved when the dealer and the Zheng family work together. In Zhuang Yongzhi''s opinion, he has expressed his sincerity very clearly and clearly.


    "You can''t... your status is not enough." Wu Mian said casually.


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned, as if he had been slapped in the face by an invisible slap.


    Identity is not enough... This is a curse.


    Wu Mian immediately realized that what he said was too direct. He put down his mobile phone, sighed and said, "sorry, you two."


    "It''s all right." Zhuang Yongzhi said with an unchanged smile.