Since the beginning of spring, Mr. Qiu's old injuries have begun to recur, which is more and more severe each time. The medical team has tried every means, but cannot control the situation and continues to get worse. This is an old injury that has been cured for many years. It is a luxury to talk about it. The medical team can only try their best to ensure Mr. Qiu's life safety. Given the current situation, the medical team has now sent people to be on duty with Mr. Qiu for 24 hours to prevent the worst situation from happening.

Pan Baojin took out a yellowed prescription from the medical case notes, and the pen on it was a dragon and snake. This is a prescription written by Xie Quanzhang to Mr. Qiu many years ago. Over the years, Mr. Qiu took medicine after taking prescriptions. Even if the old injury occurred occasionally, the situation was not too serious. But this time, even Mr. Xie’s prescription was not very effective.

"Where was neglected!"

Pan Baojin stared at the prescription in front of him. He had tried to make various changes in the prescription, but unfortunately the effect was very average. Pan Baojin also wanted to set up another prescription himself. Unfortunately, after thinking about it, he finally felt that Mr. Xie's prescription was the most severe and safest.

"well!"

Pan Baojin sighed again, his brows frowned tightly. The current situation is really worrying. Not only can he have no choice, but Western medicine is also helpless. Mr. Qiu's problem is an old injury many years ago. A shrapnel was pressed on an extremely important position in the body. He almost died because of this. If surgical measures could be used to remove the shrapnel, Western medicine would have done this decades ago.

The reason why I don’t do this is because the risk of removing shrapnel is greater, and it will even make the situation immediately worse. Decades have passed, and Mr. Qiu is now older and his physical condition is not as good as before, so the risk of such surgery is even greater. It is irreversible once the surgery is performed. How dare Western medicine try it easily?

“What should I do?”

Pan Baojin put the prescription carefully in the medical case. Even if he didn't look at the prescription, he could remember every word on the prescription clearly, but he had no choice but to do anything now, so he would take out the prescription from time to time to take a look.

"Bang! Bang!" A knock on the door came.

Pan Baojin put away the prescription that was kneaded on the table and said, "Please come in!"

The person who came in was none other than Ouyang Long, the director of the Health Bureau. Pan Baojin stood up from behind the desk and said, "Director Ouyang. Why are you here?"

Ouyang Long did not be polite to Pan Baojin. He walked over and sat on the chair opposite Pan Baojin, then took out a cigarette, slid from the table to Pan Baojin, and then took out a dot. After taking a breath, Ouyang Long said in a deep voice: "What's the situation with Mr. Qiu now? I'm always worried!"

Pan Baojin reached out to pick up the cigarette on the table, and shook his head slightly. This means that the situation is not optimistic.

Ouyang Long smokes in his head. He is an old man in the health care system. Since the first day he started working, Ouyang Long has been in the Health Care Bureau. Over the years, Ouyang Long has known the health care situation of important figures such as Mr. Qiu. Even though Ouyang Long is just as good as medical skills, Ouyang Long is an indispensable figure in the Health Care Bureau. With his extreme understanding of the physical condition of the old leaders, Ouyang Long can often hit the nail on the head at critical moments, and contacting the dispatching experts, Ouyang Long is very safe and orderly and has never made any mistakes.

"It really doesn't work. You can consider contacting Mr. Xie!" Ouyang Long said this proposal after pondering for a long time.

Pan Baojin understood Ouyang Long's meaning. Mr. Qiu's health care was always in charge by Mr. Xie, and after Mr. Xie retired, Mr. Xie's eldest disciple Mo Sili was also in charge. There is a reason for this. First, Mr. Xie is extraordinary in medical skills, and second, Mr. Xie and Mr. Qiu have a life-long friendship. In the past, the two could have had a long talk all night, so Mr. Qiu was only willing to believe Mr. Xie.

If Mo Sili hadn't moved abroad with his family, Pan Baojin might not have had the opportunity to be Mr. Qiu's health care doctor.

The suggestion made by Ouyang Long is that the medical team is currently helpless in the operation, so looking for Mr. Xie may open up the situation; the second is that the health care system has its own regulations. Before a health care task is completed and the files are declassified, the leader's physical condition is in a confidential state. Even Ouyang Long, as the director of the Health Care Bureau, is no exception.

So when Ouyang Long asked about Mr. Qiu's physical condition just now, Pan Baojin did not directly explain it, but this did not prevent Ouyang Long from speculating that he was indifferent to all.

Mr. Xie is the most trusted health care expert of Mr. Qiu. He has not made any mistakes in his health care for decades. It is not considered a violation of the constitution to ask Mr. Xie to come out of the country at this time, and there is no need to worry about leaking the leader's physical condition.

Pan Baojin thought for a moment and said, "I just don't know if Mr. Xie's current physical condition can still come to the capital?"

Ouyang Long did not respond, but took a deep breath of cigarette. Mr. Xie's physical condition was probably even more worrying than Mr. Qiu. It can be said that the oil lamp was exhausted. If Mr. Xie came to the capital, he would probably have to bear greater risks.

Pan Baojin frowned and turned around with the cigarette in his hand. Although there was a constitution, in fact, in private, Pan Baojin also consulted his teacher, Shui Xingzhou Shui Lao, who was also a health care provider. Although this was not in line with the constitution, it was not inappropriate. Shui Lao made changes to the prescription, but unfortunately the effect was not very good.

Pan Baojin also considered looking for Zeng Yi, but because Zeng Yi was no longer in the health care system, he had to give up. Moreover, Shui Lao had no choice but to do it, and Zeng Yi might not have any choice either.

The only feasible way at the moment is to invite Mr. Xie to come out. After all, Mr. Xie has a higher medical skills, and it was only with Mr. Xie's prescription that he kept Mr. Qiu safe for decades. However, Ouyang Long and Pan Baojin were not sure how much risk was to ask Mr. Xie to come out.

While the two were considering each other, Pan Baojin's phone suddenly rang.

After listening for a while, Pan Baojin only threw down four words: "I understand!" and then hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Pan Baojin sighed heavily and said to Ouyang Long: "Director Ouyang, just now, the Qiu family has notified Mr. Xie of Mr. Qiu's physical condition."

Ouyang Long's hand holding the cigarette froze there. He really didn't know what kind of mood he was in his heart at this moment, but it was definitely not happy or relief. Those who could not inform Mr. Xie of Mr. Qiu's physical condition must not be Mr. Qiu himself, because Mr. Qiu knew very well about his old friend's physical condition. This should be the decision made by the general of the Qiu family.

"You should pay more attention these days!" Ouyang Long noticed that the cigarette butt was burning to the end, so he quickly knocked out the cigarette and explained to Pan Baojin.

Pan Baojin nodded. He understood what Ouyang Long meant, and he wanted to go to Qiu's house to watch as much as possible in the past few days. Not only should he pay attention to the changes in Mr. Qiu's body, but also to pay attention to Mr. Xie's safety.

Leaving this sentence, Ouyang Long stood up, straightened his back and walked out the door. Only when he went out, Pan Baojin heard a sigh clearly.

When we arrived in the capital, it was already very late, and it was definitely too late to do business today. Zeng Yi and Zhang Weizheng had to stay at the office in Zhonghua City in Beijing, which is the so-called Beijing office. The two decided to take a night off first and wait until they are fully prepared before going to do business tomorrow.

After breakfast the next day, Zhang Weizheng asked Zeng Yi: "Xiao Zeng, how did we arrange today and where to go first?" This is to ask Zeng Yi whether to do a private matter first or to go to the Ministry of Health.

Zeng Yi said: "Go to the Ministry of Health first, I have contacted you in advance."

Zhang Weizheng nodded with a smile. Local officials came to Beijing to do business, which is actually similar to ordinary people doing business in government departments. They will also be "cold and cold words" and will also make things difficult. But if an acquaintance helps, the matter will be much easier, at least the efficiency will be much higher. He said: "Since you have made an appointment, let's go to the Ministry of Health first!"

A car was transferred from the Beijing Office, and the two rushed to the department.

The title of National Health City was awarded by the National Health Association, but the Health Association is just a deliberative and coordination agency. It does not have a specific office location. Its executive agency is the Health Office, which is located within the Ministry of Health and works in conjunction with the Department of Disease Control and Prevention. It accepts health-making applications from local cities and is responsible for review and acceptance. These are actually accepted and operated by the Health Office.

Before Zeng Yi came to the capital, he had already called Liang Bin's secretary Huang Xiaotian, and Huang Xiaotian happily agreed to help mediate.

The car arrived downstairs of the Ministry of Health. As soon as he got off the car, Zeng Yi's cell phone rang twice. When he picked it up, Zeng Yi's brows frowned.

"Xiao Zeng, is there something wrong?" Zhang Weizheng asked, and he clearly saw Zeng Yi's frowning action.

Zeng Yi spread his phone in front of Zhang Wei and said, "There is a temporary meeting in the ministry. Secretary Huang is responsible for recording it. He said that we should go to the Aiwei Office to wait first. He will come immediately as soon as the meeting ends."

Zhang Weizheng didn't think much and said, "Since that's the case, we will go to the Aiwei Office to hand over the materials. After Secretary Huang comes, we will determine according to the situation. If you can trouble Secretary Huang, try not to trouble Secretary Huang."

"It's not trouble!" Zeng Yi was also a little helpless at this time. He had already made an appointment. Unexpectedly, he said, "Then let's go to the Aiwei Office to wait for Secretary Huang!"

Secretary Huang had already informed the Aiwei Office of the text message. The two entered the building and took the elevator to the door of the Aiwei Office of the Aiwei Office.

"Bang! Bang!" Zeng Yi reached out and knocked on the door twice.

A middle-aged man's voice came from inside, saying, "Please come in!"

Zeng Yi and Zhang Weizheng pushed the door open and found that there was a large office inside. Five or six desks were placed against the wall on the right. All staff were busy with each other. There was another door to the wall on the left. There should be an office inside, but the door was tightly closed at this moment.

"Who are you looking for?" asked the person at the desk in the innermost part. He heard the sound. This is the person who just shouted "Invite in". He was a middle-aged man under forty years old, with short hair and very delicate.

Zeng Yi said: "Hello comrade, we came from Zhonghua City. This time we came here for the purpose of creating a health..."

After hearing Zeng Yi's words, the middle-aged man with short hair fell on Zhang Weizheng.

Zeng Yi introduced: "This is Mayor Zhang from our Zhonghua City. Mayor Zhang attaches great importance to the work of creating health. He came here to report to the leaders of the department to prepare for creating health in our Zhonghua City."

When the short hair sounded from Zhonghua City, the expression on her face became a little strange. She reached out and knocked on the table twice. She didn't know what she was thinking, and finally said, "Did you come here by yourself?"

Zeng Yi and Zhang Weizheng looked at each other, but neither of them was in a hurry to answer this question. They were a little confused about the meaning of this short hair.

"Didn't the Dongjiang Provincial Health and Health Office send someone to come here?" asked Short Hair, and his fingers knocked on the table more vigorously, saying: "According to regulations, the health and health must be proposed by the municipal level to the provincial health and health office. After the preliminary review and approval by the Provincial Health and Health Office, it is determined that it meets the health and health requirements and submits it to us for acceptance. Do you understand?"

Zeng Yi and Zhang Weizheng were both surprised and thought that the short hair was deliberately making things difficult. The regulations were stipulated like that, but was there any such thing? If you really have to follow the procedures, the Provincial Health Office will hand over the application and the matter will be done. Can he work hard to fight for the management of Sinochem?

Don’t all the specific matters be handled by Zhonghua City? Not only Zhonghua City needs to do this, but also Junshan City, Beiguang City, and all the Chuangyang City, have also come here.

Otherwise, only each province needs to set up a Beijing office in the capital. Then why do the city and districts, even the county and towns, come to the capital to set up a Beijing office in the capital?

If there are too many monks and too little porridge, you may not be able to win it in the end. If you really follow the regulations, sit at home and don’t run or fight, let alone eat meat, you may not even have a drop of soup left.

Short hair is clearly making things difficult for you.

Zeng Yi had to press his unhappiness and explained: "We came in a hurry this time, so we didn't communicate with the Provincial Immigration and Health Office."

Short hair said coldly: "I'm anxious to come. I don't think the preparations are very sufficient, so I'll wait until I contacted the Dongjiang Provincial Health Office, and it's not too late to come together!"

After saying that, short hair turned his head to look at the computer screen in front of him, and no longer paid attention to Zeng Yi and the others. He actually didn't care whether Zhonghua City was doing business according to regulations, but whether Zhonghua City was doing business according to "rules". The following cities came to Beijing for the sake of creating a health care industry. Which one did not rely on relationships to hire someone, and first did the work in private. Wait until everything came naturally, and then handed over the materials to the department?

There is no such thing as Zhonghua City who comes to visit directly like this. It is obvious that he doesn’t understand the rules!

So when I came up with my short hair, I first asked Zhang Weizheng about his identity. When I learned that both of them were from Zhonghua City, my attitude changed immediately. It would be fine if I didn’t understand the rules, but I couldn’t even find an intermediary. It seems that Zhonghua City’s energy is very limited!

Persimmons still have to be picked and pinched! It is said that the doors of ministries and commissions are difficult to enter and their faces are ugly. In fact, they also have to be divided into different parties. If they really encounter iron persimmons, who would be stupid enough to pinch them?

Zhang Weizheng smiled at this time and said, "Comrade, you see we have arrived. Should we accept this material first?"

"I tell you that it doesn't comply with the regulations!" Short-haired look at Zhang Weizheng's humble look, and even believed that Zhonghua City was a soft persimmon. He shouted loudly: "Are you going to make me violate the regulations?"

Zhang Weizheng had to say something else, but Zeng Yi reached out and pulled it, indicating that Zhang Weizheng would not have to get involved with such a small character. Zhang Weizheng had to swallow the words behind him.

"Comrade, even if we are a little abrupt today, I'm afraid this is not a way for most ministries to receive guests, right?" Zeng Yi knew the truth that the King of Hell was easy to meet and the little ghost was difficult to deal with, so he said directly: "Director Gui is here? Let's explain to Director Gui!"

Zeng Yi's actions of pulling Zhang Weizheng were naturally taken into consideration by short hair. In addition, Zeng Yi's words made him feel angry. It was obvious that he didn't take himself seriously. He replied coldly: "Director Gui is not here!"

"Would you like to go in and confirm it?" Zeng Yi reminded that if you have short hair, you are afraid that you can't be Director Gui's boss. If you are so anxious, you will reject the guest for Director Gui. If something goes wrong later, I'm afraid you can't afford it.

Unexpectedly, the short hair was unhappy and raised her eyebrows and said, "I said I was not here, but I am not here. What do you mean?" It seemed that I was extremely angry, and the muscles on my face were jumping.

Zhang Weizheng gently pointed behind Zeng Yi and told Zeng Yi not to have a frustration. He is just starting to create a health care industry. He must not offend anyone. Even if the health care industry is successful, he will have to review it every few years later. There is no need to offend such a villain.

Zeng Yi was also a little angry. He knew that Director Gui must be there, otherwise Huang Xiaotian would not have let him come here to wait. Huang Xiaotian, as the secretary of the minister, would never make such a low-level mistake. But Zeng Yi had to give up now. Even if he saw Director Gui now and Huang Xiaotian was not present, he was afraid that Director Gui would not know who he was, and he might have an accident again.

Short hair saw that Zeng Yi stopped talking, thinking that he had pinched the soft persimmon, so he issued a stern order to expel the guest, saying, "What are you still standing here? Are you still waiting for me to give up the chair for you to sit?" As he said, Short Hair patted the office chair under his butt, and said, "This is an office place. It is your freedom to meet who you want to meet. But don't hinder our office."

"Let's go out and wait!" Zhang Weizheng glanced at Zeng Yi, then turned his head and walked out.

Zeng Yi had no choice but to glar at the short hair, then walked out and caught up with Zhang Weizheng outside the door. Zeng Yi said, "Mayor Zhang. Sorry, I didn't arrange this matter today!"

Zhang Wei was wavering his hand and said, "The ministry will have a meeting temporarily. How can you arrange this in advance? Forget it, let's wait for Secretary Huang here!"

Even though he said this, Zhang Weizheng still had some thoughts in his mind. He thought Zeng Yi had a lot of energy in the Ministry of Health, and Zeng Yi said in advance that everything had been arranged, but he came happily, but he was poured with cold water on his head. It seems that it is necessary to re-examine Zeng Yi's energy in the Ministry of Health, otherwise a failure of a judgment will affect the success or failure of Zhonghua City's health creation.

Zeng Yi could also guess Zhang Weizheng’s thoughts, but it’s too late to explain anything now. If you want to blame, you can only blame this extraordinary meeting today. Everything will be discussed when Secretary Huang comes.

After waiting for two hours, Zhang Weizheng's legs were almost swollen. Secretary Huang's phone call finally came: "Director Zeng, I'm really embarrassed. Today's meeting was a temporary decision. In a hurry, I couldn't notify you in time."

"It's okay, I can understand!" Zeng Yi said with a smile.

"It's enough that Director Zeng can understand. I'm running like a needle and needle. I'll call you as soon as I finish it. Where are you now?" Huang Xiaotian asked, with a sincere apology in his tone.

"Stand at the door of the Aiwei Office!" Zeng Yi said that he had no objection to the temporary meeting, and Huang Xiaotian had no objection. But he had very objections to the people of the Aiwei Office, especially today, Zhang Weizheng stood with him for two hours. This sentence was equivalent to suing the Aiwei Office.

Huang Xiaotian couldn't hear Zeng Yi's anger. He immediately said, "Blame me, blame me! Let's do this. Director Zeng came to Minister Liang first. Minister Liang heard that you were here and said he wanted to see you!"

Zeng Yi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go there now, and our Mayor Zhang is here too."
To be continued...