Feng Yi House

Sun Xiaolan took Lin Wanhe's car after work and returned to Lan Rui Clinic.

Since he received a call from Sun Xiaolan beforehand, Zhao Rui did not leave, but waited in the clinic.

As soon as Lin Wanhe entered the clinic, the most gracious smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly took a few steps forward, rushed to Zhao Rui's body, held Zhao Rui's hand tightly, shook it vigorously, and said with great gratitude: "Oh, Dr. Zhao, you're a real miracle doctor! Seven days! I took the pills you gave me, and after only seven days, I was able to move freely, no different from a healthy person!

I didn't expect this at all!

I've been suffering from this leg problem for many years, but I've seen countless doctors, but I couldn't be cured. Fortunately, I met you, Dr. Zhao, and you were able to cure me in just seven days. If I hadn't experienced it myself, how could I have believed it?

I've been in the medical system for so many years, and I've seen countless doctors. However, this is the first time I have seen a doctor as skilled as you!

A few days ago, I actually doubted your medical skills! What a frog at the bottom of the well, shame shame shame!"

Speaking of this, he took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Rui's heel.

"Here is a cash check for fifty thousand dollars, as a token of gratitude, please never, never accept it."

Zhao Rui did not care about the 50,000 yuan, reached out and pushed the red envelope back.

"Thank you for the gift is not necessary. I would like to ask Director Lin to do me another favor."

"Oh? What kind of favor? As long as I, Lin Wanhe, can do it, I will definitely try my best." Lin Wanhe hurriedly replied.

"I don't have any formalities for this clinic. It's just an underground clinic, with a bad name and a bad reputation. It may be closed at any time. I hope that Director Lin can help me out."

Lin Wanhe smiled, "This is just a small matter, don't worry, I'll take care of this matter, all the formalities, I'll help you get it done."

Here, he stuffed the red envelope into Zhao Rui's pocket, and then very warmly put his arm around Zhao Rui's shoulder: "Dr. Zhao, it's already late. Let's go eat a meal."

Zhao Rui also did not refuse, called Sun Xiaolan, got into Lin Wanhe's car and went to the restaurant together.

Lin Wanhe chose the most famous and expensive restaurant in Canghai, the Feng Yi Building, with tens of thousands of dollars a seat, which is very common.

The diners who can eat here are either rich or noble.

Zhao Rui three people through the rich and magnificent casual hall. Walk through the small and elegant royal garden and the ingeniously painted corridor, and enter a private room.

The private room from the skirting, siding, top corners, door sets, window, round table, square chairs ... are made of mahogany; four walls are hung with famous calligraphy and paintings; golden napkin plates, apricot yellow wrapped plates, apricot yellow dining cloth, plus an apricot yellow top waitress and elegant Chinese classical songs, as in the imperial palace.

Zhao Rui estimated that to open such a high-end restaurant, the cost will have to hundreds of millions of dollars!

"The owner of this restaurant, is a Malay Chinese, the name is Xie Dongling." After ordering, Lin Wanhe introduced, "It is said that this Xie Dongling comes from a famous Chinese family in Malaysia. Uncle Xie Zhongting. He is the head of the family. Huge power, wealthy and powerful. Xie Zhongting has no son, this Xie Dongling is like his own son. Feng Yi Building is only one of Xie Dongling's investments in Canghai, he is in Canghai, there are real estate and other large business ..."

Lin Wanhe was saying, the food came up, he hastened to stop talking, greeted Zhao Rui and Sun Xiaolan to start.

Just at this time, a twenty-something. A young man with a cold and arrogant look, surrounded by a large group of bodyguards with suits and tiger backs, walked through the door.

The young man was wearing a limited edition Patek Philippe on his hand, and the suit on his body was extremely well cut. Although you can't tell at a glance what brand name it is. But obviously from the hands of famous artists.

Zhao Rui unintentionally glanced at the youth, but Lin Wanhe thought Zhao Rui was interested in the identity of that person. So he explained enthusiastically, "He is the Xie Dongling who just told you."

Zhao Rui was used to seeing big people, but did not put much thought into it, just a faint "hmm", and then drink and eat their own food.

Xie Dongling has sharp ears and seems to hear someone mention his name, so he stops and turns his head to look into the private room.

Lin Wanhe didn't dare to be slow, he stood up, smiled and reached out to greet him, "Mr. Xie, long time no see!"

"It's Director Lin! It's indeed been a while since we've seen each other." When Xie Dongling saw Lin Wanhe, he also haughtily nodded slightly, suddenly, as if he found something strange, he looked Lin Wanhe up and down a few times, and then asked with some surprise, "Huh? Director Lin, as I recall, you seemed to have some leg disease in the past?"

"Yes! It has been completely cured." Lin Wanhe said with a smile.

Xie Dongling slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Then you must be congratulated. I had heard people say that Director Lin's illness seemed to be very difficult to cure! I didn't expect that Director Lin has now fully recovered, huh, it seems that those gossips, really can't be trusted."

Lin Wanhe said, "Those rumors are not completely unjustified, my leg disease is indeed quite serious. However, fortunately, I met a miracle doctor who cured me of the stubborn disease that has plagued me for many years."

Saying that, he reached out his hand and pointed at Zhao Rui: "This is this Dr. Zhao, don't look at his young age, but his medical skills are amazing."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Xie Dongling lowered his eyelids and swept a glance at Zhao Rui before shifting his gaze to Sun Xiaolan's face.

Sun Xiaolan's pretty and exquisite face interested him even more.

Zhao Rui frowned slightly, the impression of this Xie Dongling, suddenly became a lot worse.

Although Sun Xiaolan's appearance is indeed stunning, but this Xie Dongling's gaze, but also a little too naked.

Lin Wanhe also sensed Zhao Rui's displeasure and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed. He hurriedly continued to exchange pleasantries to distract Xie Dongling: "Mr. Xie, is your uncle Mr. Zhongting still in Malai?"

Xie Dongling then seemed to remember something, hastily withdrew his gaze and said, "No, my uncle has arrived in Canghai last week to inspect the operation of the company here. "

"Ah? Mr. Zhongting has come to Canghai?" Lin Wanhe was shocked, such a big shot, to Canghai, how come he didn't hear any news?

According to common sense, how should the TV station or newspaper report it?

Xie Dongling said with a sorrowful expression, "Yes, my uncle came to Canghai in secret. However, not long after arriving in Canghai, he suddenly fell ill and is now receiving treatment."

"Oh? Then how is Mr. Zhongting's condition? Has he improved?" Lin Wanhe hurriedly asked, aptly showing his concern.

"We invited a doctor to our home and diagnosed my uncle, saying it's a cold, but it's been a week, and uncle his condition has not improved, it's really anxious!" After saying that, Xie Dongling let out a long sigh, looking very worried.

"Mr. Xie, you should not be too anxious. Old Mr. Zhongting, a lucky man will surely recover gradually." Lin Wanhe shook Xie Dongling's hand and said comfortingly.

"Thank you." Xie Dongling said, barely squeezing out a smile.

Zhao Rui sat in his seat and ate his meal by himself while watching the two sing and perform, finding it very interesting.

Lin Wanhe and that Xie Zhongting Xie old man, have not even met, but like an old friend for decades, Xie Zhongting incomparable care

As for this Xie Dongling, although his face showed anxiety and sadness, but the acting skills are obviously not up to par, too pretentious, a glance can let people see through, he simply does not care about the death of his uncle.

Perhaps, Xie Dongling's heart, but also hoping that the sooner the uncle died, the better. That way, he could also get all of his uncle's property sooner.

"If Mr. Zhongting's illness doesn't improve, why don't we let this Dr. Zhao take a look at him, Mr. Xie, what do you think?" Lin Wanhe suddenly proposed.

Xie Dongling was slightly stunned, not expecting that Lin Wanhe would make such a suggestion, and could not help but ponder, and did not immediately agree.

Lin Wanhe thought that Xie Dongling had doubts about Zhao Rui's medical skills, and hastily assured, "This doctor Zhao's medical skills are exquisite. It is comparable to Hua Tuo's magpies in ancient times. With his medical skills, it should not be a problem to cure Mr. Zhongting's illness."

Zhao Rui didn't have any good feelings towards this Xie Dongling, and was very disgusted by Lin Wanhe's attentiveness to Xie Dongling, so he said indifferently, "My medical skills are mediocre and I have no skills. Director Lin is overly praised. I can't afford to take responsibility for a big shot like Mr. Xie Zhongting, in case he gets hurt, so you two should hire someone else."