Zeng Yi slept in the Beijing office. When he got up and saw that it was still early, he took out the medical record notes he carried with him. No matter where he went, Zeng Yi would take his grandfather's medical record with him. Every time he read it, he would gain something every time. Moreover, the clues inadvertently revealed in the medical record also made Zeng Yi very curious about his grandfather's career as a doctor.

The sky gradually darkened. It was not until the neon light on the roadside outside slowly lit up that Zeng Yi put away his notes, prepared for a while, and went out to the Jixiang Hotel.

Today's dinner was arranged at Jixiang Hotel. This was arranged in advance by Vice President Wang. After Zeng Yi, he prefers to go to the Wangfu Hotel, which has a more comfortable atmosphere.

As soon as he entered the door, a beautiful welcome lady came forward and smiled and said, "Hello sir!"

"The victory hall reserved by Mr. Wang!" Zeng Yi said lightly. When he arrived here, Vice President Wang would also be called Mr. Wang.

The welcome lady confirmed a little, then smiled and raised her hand to salute, saying, "Sir, please go here!"

Zeng Yi followed the beautiful lady welcomed to the elevator. After just two steps, an elevator opened the door and walked out from inside. One of them was wearing white suits and white leather shoes, with a very eye-catching temperament and a very chic temperament.

Zeng Yi recognized this. This was the owner of Jixiang Hotel. The famous young master Qi in Sijiu City. So he smiled and said, "Young Master Qi, business is booming!"

Mr. Qi also recognized Zeng Yi at this time, and went up to Zeng Yi to extend his hand, and said with a smile: "With Mr. Zeng's care, I'm afraid that the business must be good!"

"Young Master Qi just called me Zeng Yi, but I dare not take it as the word Zeng Shao!" Zeng Yi laughed and shook hands with Young Master Qi.

Mr. Qi smiled and did not bother with a word of name, saying, "When did you come to the capital?"

"Just as soon as we arrived, Vice President Wang of Beijing Hospital asked me for some information, and I'm here now." Zeng Yi said with a smile. On Mr. Qi's territory, these are not secrets, so there is no need to hide them.

"Which room has you booked?" Mr. Qi asked again.

Zeng Yi said: "Shengyi Hall!"

Mr. Qi said, "Last time, the old man was hospitalized for recuperation. Vice President Wang took great care of him. I will go over to toast a glass of wine to Vice President Wang!" As he said, Mr. Qi said to the welcome lady: "Go and tell the front desk that the wine in Shengyi Hall will be kept in my account tonight."

"Let Mr. Qi spend money!" Zeng Yi smiled and did not be polite to Mr. Qi. After all, he was giving face to Vice President Wang.

Mr. Qi apologized again at this time, "Then please ask Young Master Zeng to go upstairs and sit down first. I'm about to send an important VIP here, but I'll go there after I finish my work."

Zeng Yi raised his hand and said, "Please give me some advice!"

When Mr. Qi left, Zeng Yi followed Miss Yingbin upstairs. When he arrived at Shengyi Hall, Zeng Yi found that he had come too early again. Vice President Wang had not arrived yet.

After he came and was at peace, Zeng Yi asked Miss Welcoming to bring a pot of tea and sat there waiting for Vice President Wang to arrive.

The news that Mr. Xie returned to the capital soon spread. As the deputy director of the Health Commission, Li Zhaoxiong naturally received the news.

After finishing the work, Li Zhaoxiong asked someone to prepare a few simple gifts, preparing to visit Mr. Xie on behalf of Comrade Yan Xudong, and also go home to see his father, Mr. Qiao Wende, who happened to be in the capital these days.

Mr. Xie’s home in the capital is located in Xishan Villa, only a hundred meters away from Mr. Qiao’s home. Those who can live in Xishan Villa are all retired party and government veterans. Mr. Xie is able to live in Xishan Villa as a doctor, which shows how powerful his influence is.

Now Mr. Xie has returned to the capital. Anyone who knows that he has received the news will naturally come to visit him. Even if he cannot come here in person, he will definitely send a representative to the door.

The car arrived at the entrance of Qiao's house in Xishan Villa. It was already very early. When Li Zhaoxiong saw the sky, he asked someone to send the things prepared for the old man into the house first, and then he carried the gifts prepared for Mr. Xie and walked towards Xie's house directly.

When he arrived at the door, he knew his identity and Li Zhaoxiong was taken to Mr. Xie.

Mr. Xie was still sitting in a wheelchair. When he saw Li Zhaoxiong coming in, he just smiled, then pointed to the sofa next to him and said a few words to the assistant.

The assistant said: "Director Li, please sit down! Mr. Xie cannot get up to greet him, please forgive me!"

Li Zhaoxiong said repeatedly: "If you can't do it, you can't do it. Just sit down!" As he said that, Li Zhaoxiong handed the gift in his hand to the assistant and said: "Comrade Yan Xudong knew that Mr. Xie had returned to the capital and said that he must come to visit Mr. Xie in person. But there was an important foreign affairs banquet tonight, and Comrade Yan Xudong could not get out, so he entrusted me to come first."

Mr. Xie waved his hand and mumbled a few words.

The assistant put down the gift and said, "Mr. Xie said that Comrade Yan Xudong is busy with all kinds of things and is still concerned about and paying attention to him, the old doctor, which made him very moved. Mr. Xie also asked Master Li to bring his greetings to Comrade Yan Xudong for the mission."

"Sure, certain!" Li Zhaoxiong stepped forward at this time, gently grabbed Mr. Xie's hand, and asked, "Mr. Xie, are you in good health recently?"

Mr. Xie smiled and nodded, and answered Li Zhaoxiong's question.

The assistant said at this time: "Director Li, please sit down and talk, I'll make tea for you!"

Li Zhaoxiong let go of Mr. Xie's hand and sat slowly on an old-fashioned sofa next to him. He couldn't help but sigh that even if he was a national master who was good at medicine, he would inevitably grow old one day, birth, old age, sickness and death. This is an iron rule that no one can escape. No matter whether you are powerful or rich in the world, you will have such a day.

"The last time I met Mr. Xie was two years ago!" Li Zhaoxiong took the initiative to find the topic and said, "At that time, Mr. Xie had already started to sort out his medical case experience. I wonder if this matter has a result?"

The assistant said: "Xie Laozhi's experience has been sorted out almost all, and only the final correction and modification are left."

Li Zhaoxiong said, "That's good! Mr. Xie is our national treasure. Mr. Xie's experience is a precious crystallization of wisdom and an unrequited treasure. It must be sorted out and carried forward to the vast majority so as to benefit more people. If there are any difficulties in this regard, you can just mention it. Comrade Yan Xudong is also very concerned about this work."

Mr. Xie nodded slightly and asked the assistant to say something grateful to him on his behalf.

Seeing that Mr. Xie was not in good spirits, Li Zhaoxiong thought that he was exhausted by the boat and the car, so he didn't stay for a long time. He cared about his health and sorted out medical cases. He asked Mr. Xie if there were any difficulties in life and any areas that needed help, and then he was about to get up and say goodbye.

As for why Mr. Xie returned to the capital, Li Zhaoxiong never mentioned it, this matter is too sensitive.

"Old Xie, then I will say goodbye!" Li Zhaoxiong stood up and said, "In a few days, I will come to see you with Comrade Yan Xudong. Take care of you!"

Mr. Xie then acted like he wanted to see him off. He raised his hand hard and even wanted to stand.

With this raising his hand, an old yellowed book fell off Mr. Xie's hand and fell to the ground.

"I can't use it, I can't use it!" Li Zhaoxiong quickly pressed Mr. Xie, then bent down to pick up the book. He said, "Mr. Xie, please sit down. I really can't bear this way."

Li Zhaoxiong was very nervous. He was so nervous that he really wanted to stand up and do something, but he couldn't afford it. He picked up the book and returned it to Mr. Xie, but he was stunned for a moment. Then he looked at the cover of the book, and looked a little strange, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't decide whether to say it or not.

Mr. Xie’s assistant reached out to pick up the book for Mr. Xie and said, “Thank you, Director Li. This is an extremely precious medical book. Mr. Xie often takes it out and read it. Take a look.”

"That's right!" Li Zhaoxiong handed over the book, and then said in a very casual tone: "I think the plum blossom on the cover looks familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere."

Mr. Xie, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly brightened his eyes, but he looked at Li Zhaoxiong, and then his divine light was restrained and he didn't say anything.

Li Zhaoxiong stood there thinking for a while, then patted his forehead, saying, "I remembered that he was the assistant director of the Beijing Hospital in the past, named Zeng Yi. He had a baby medical box with this plum blossom on it." As he said, Li Zhaoxiong smiled and said, "This assistant Zeng's medical skills are also quite impressive, and they are deeply trusted by Mr. Zhai. When I see him next time, I will ask him, maybe he has any connection with Mr. Xie!"

The assistant showed a puzzled look and said, "This probably won't be the case. Among the people who follow Mr. Xie to learn medical skills, it seems that no one with the surname Zeng."

"I just look similar and contact each other randomly. Maybe I remember it wrong!" Li Zhaoxiong laughed, not seemingly caring about this matter very much. He said goodbye to Mr. Xie again, and then left Xie's house with his assistant.

Mr. Xie was sitting in the room at this time, holding the medical book in his hand, with a serious expression and chanting: "Zeng Yi? Zeng Yi?"

If someone is present, you will definitely be surprised, because Mr. Xie has difficulty explaining clearly, but when he chanted the word "Zeng Yi", he was clear and there was no ambiguity at all.

The assistant sent Li Zhaoxiong away and came back soon, but another person was followed by Qiu Jianting.

"Mr. Xie, I'm here to disturb you again!" Qiu Jianting came to Mr. Xie, said apologetically, then explained his purpose, and said, "My uncle had dinner today and felt a little uncomfortable in his chest. He had already asked Dr. Pan to see it. He said that it is very likely that the old injury will attack again. I couldn't sit still at home, so I came to Mr. Xie."

As he said that, Qiu Jianting looked at the assistant and said, "If you can, would you let Assistant Liu go over and give it a try now?"

Mr. Xie nodded and agreed to Qiu Jianting's proposal. He originally said he would try it tomorrow, but after changes on Mr. Qiu, he had to use the five-inch needle to see the effect first, hoping it would be useful.

Qiu Jianting looked a little relaxed and said, "Mr. Xie see what else is needed, I'll ask someone to prepare."

Mr. Xie thought about it and said a few words to the assistant.

The assistant said, "Mr. Xie also asked about it today. Some people said that there was a doctor with excellent medical skills around Mr. Zhai, named Zeng Yi. I wonder if I can use the needle?"

"Zeng Yi..." Qiu Jianting's voice was delayed a little longer, and he said, "I know this person, it seems that the madness of Zhai's grandson was cured by him. He is considered a bit famous, but this person is too young, only in his twenties. As for whether he will use a needle, it's not clear."

Mr. Xie sat in a wheelchair and pondered for a moment, and said a few more words to the assistant.

The assistant said: "Mr. Xie said that it would be best to invite a reliable party to come over. He wanted to consult Dr. Zeng's detailed process of treating Mr. Zhai's grandson. If Dr. Zeng could use acupuncture, it would be better!"

Qiu Jianting pondered for a moment and said, "I'll arrange this matter." Now Mr. Xie has no better way. If Zeng Yi really can do it, it would be better. If Zeng Yi really wants to take action, it would be a little troublesome. Qiu Jianting personally went to find the old man to protect Qiu Dajun. Then the old man delayed for so long but did not give a reply. Qiu Jianting naturally wanted to inquire about the reason, so he was definitely not unfamiliar with Zeng Yi.

"The faster the better!" Mr. Xie asked his assistant to give another order.

Qiu Jianting thought about it and said, "Let's do this, please help Assistant Liu to give my uncle a needle first. I will accompany Mr. Xie here, and then ask someone to go to Mr. Zhai to invite a "qingren" to come over."

Because of the media protection link, it is definitely not appropriate to let Zhai family go to the Qiu family directly. If Zeng Yi really knows how to use needles, then will you invite them or not? How to invite them? Who will ask them for? What reason to invite them? These are all problems! The biggest problem, what if Zeng Yi refuses? And if Zeng Yi doesn't know how to use needles at all, then you are not asking for them for free. At that time, it was also very embarrassing. The Zhai family is not their subordinates, so they didn't invite them if they want to invite them, and they would come immediately.

The best way is to invite the Zhai family to Mr. Xie first, and Mr. Xie will come forward to ask about the condition of treating Zhai Haohui. At that time, Zeng Yi would use acupuncture and whether the acupuncture was sophisticated. Mr. Xie naturally had a judgment.

After confirming that Zeng Yi was really good at acupuncture, it would not be too late for the Qiu family to make plans. Whether it was to ask someone or ask for a relationship, I believe there would always be a way to let Zeng Yi take action.

It is very simple to ask the Zhai family to come to Mr. Xie’s place. Just send someone to let the Zhai family know that Mr. Xie has returned to the capital. And they are very concerned about Zhai Haohui’s condition, so the Zhai family will naturally send someone to visit Mr. Xie and explain that Zhai Haohui has recovered from his illness.

Qiu Jianting sat on the sofa and thought for a while, and had a suitable candidate in his heart, so he picked up the phone and dialed it.

Zeng Yi waited in the private room for more than ten minutes. Vice President Wang arrived. When he came into the private room, Li Weicai and Taozi were still following behind him.

"When will you come to the capital?" Zeng Yi was a little surprised. Vice President Wang didn't say that Li Wei would come, but after thinking about it, Zeng Yi understood Vice President Wang's thoughts. He wanted to take advantage of this meal to completely settle the matter.

"I don't know that the old leader is here too. If I know, I will definitely wait early!" Li Weicai was a little nervous, and Vice President Wang did not tell him that Zeng Yi would come.

When Zeng Yi heard Li Wei say this, he affirmed his guess and said with a smile: "Weicai, you don't understand me yet. I hate these red tape the most!"

Li Wei was relieved. He understood what Vice President Wang meant at this moment, but he hated Vice President Wang for being unauthorized. What's the point of saying it in advance? It made me so embarrassed.

"Uncle Lei Feng, I heard that you have been promoted again. So should you invite me today?" Taozi was too lazy to care about Vice President Wang's little thoughts. She was a little surprised when she saw Zeng Yi.

"I'll invite, I'll invite!" Zeng Yi responded with a smile and said, "It's my honor to invite you, the hero who has made Xiao Wushan's elderly care industry bigger and stronger for dinner. Beautiful Peach Girl, please sit down!"

"This is almost the same!" Taozi was very satisfied with Zeng Yi's attitude, and she sat in the innermost position naturally, and said calmly: "Then I'm not polite! You guys sit too!"

Li Weicai was speechless. He was already used to Taozi's style. In Xiao Wushan, Taozi never regarded him as the director of the management committee as his immediate boss. However, Li Weicai did not have the same knowledge as Taozi. First, Taozi was indeed capable, and Xiao Wushan couldn't play with her; second, Taozi and Zeng Yi had an extraordinary relationship.

"It just so happened that Director Zeng came to Beijing to do business. It would be better if he didn't invite him. Besides, no one is outsider!" Vice President Wang explained for himself with a smile, and then asked Zeng Yi and Li Wei to take the seat as the host. At the same time, he was also curious about Taozi's identity.

As soon as I got into my seat, a harsh voice came from outside the door, saying, "The girl who just entered the front just now is really a little bit, it seems she has entered this room!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the private room was pushed open, and five or six people were standing outside, one of whom was touching the private room.

Zeng Yi's brows suddenly sank and looked at the person who was protruding his head unhappily.

After seeing this, Zeng Yi saw clearly what was happening outside the door. He thought to himself that the enemy was really narrow. Among the four or five people outside the door, the bastard Qiu Dajun was the bastard.

Qiu Dajun didn't expect to meet Zeng Yi, and his smile froze on his face, and then his face turned dark.

"Mr. Qiu, it's really this room!" said the guy who looked inside.

Zeng Yi grabbed the teacup on the table and shouted coldly: "Friend, you have entered the wrong room!" As long as the other party dares to take another step, Zeng Yi's cup can hit the other party's face full of flowers.

"So what if I make a mistake..." The guy in front was upset when he heard Zeng Yi's tone. He was about to fight back, but was kicked by Qiu Dajun behind him.

Qiu Dajun just glanced at the private room, then turned around and left. When the four and five people saw it, they could only follow Qiu Dajun.

Vice President Wang had seen Qiu Dajun twice. He could see the scene just now clearly. He thought that he had really chosen the wrong place today. How could he meet Qiu Dajun, the demon king in the world? Vice President Wang participated in Long Qingquan's rescue throughout the whole process. How could he not know the Liangzi between Qiu Dajun and Zeng Yi?
Chapter completed!