Unique doctor

ps: It was delivered in the middle of the night, but Xiaoxiao also got her chrysanthemum exploded, book friends, Xiaoxiao is not reconciled, are you willing?Is it possible to satisfy these three shifts today?

Song Jinhui was completely speechless. He was so angry that he didn't even eat lunch. He was so hungry that he just sat at the dinner table when he received a call from Laura. The damn Yankee actually told him that he was trying to attack the Chinese government agencies, China's foreign ministry protested, and held him accountable.

Song Jinhui felt that this was a joke, he had been to the White House in the United States, and some small Yuncheng Committee hotels were even better than the White House in the United States.

Song Jinhui could only attribute it to the unreliable Yankees, who took taxpayers' money and didn't even protect the interests of taxpayers. He would definitely give this Laura a slap in the face when he went back.

Although angry, but this matter can't be left alone. The damn Yankee also told him that the Chinese side said that they would send him back to New York within 24 hours. This is simply unbearable for uncles and aunts. [

In a fit of anger, Song Jinhui didn't care that it was early morning in New York, so he made a phone call and called the old man. His marriage contract was arranged by the old man. Now that the trouble has come to this point, he naturally needs to let the old man know.

At that time, the old man of the Song family was sleeping soundly. When he received a call from his grandson, he almost suffered a stroke. He immediately called the United Front Work Department in Kyoto.

Speaking of this, I have to talk about the United Front Work Department, also known as the National United Front Work Department.

Because at that time, the relationship between the three sides of the strait was complicated.The United Front Work Department has a lot of functions. The United Front Work Department not only coordinates the various democratic parties in the country, but is also responsible for coordinating some foreign Chinese such as Taiwan Island and Hong Kong Island. It has a great influence.

However, with the advent of the new century, the relationship between the three places across the Taiwan Strait and the mainland has gradually eased, and Chinese from all over the country can freely travel to and from the country. As a result, the influence of the United Front Work Department has been greatly reduced, and it has almost become empty.

But as a ministry.The United Front Work Department is also not to be underestimated.The Song family is also a very influential Chinese leader in the American Chinese community. The old man of the Song family called personally, so the United Front Work Department naturally couldn't slack off. After the old man of the Song family made the call, the people from the United Front Work Department called Han Guanglin.

However, Han Guanglin's tough attitude made the United Front Work Department a little puzzled. Han Guanglin, as a provincial official and a member of the Central Committee, even the United Front Work Department had to treat Han Guanglin's attitude with caution, not to mention Song Jinhui's current situation. Jiangzhou.Some measures require Han Guanglin's cooperation, and the United Front Work Department is not willing to take the blame for Han Guanglin's identity alone.

Tian Junyang hung up Han Guanglin's phone and didn't know how to reply to the Song family for a long time. It was midnight in New York, and the old man of the Song family called just now with a very bad tone, obviously waiting for a reply from here.

When Tian Junyang was in trouble, the phone on the desk rang.He had a headache right now, thinking it was the Song family urging him, so he glanced at the caller ID.Hastily stood up and picked it up.

"Hi sir, I'm Tian Junyang from the United Front Work Department, please give me instructions." Picking up the phone, Tian Junyang stood up straight and said respectfully and carefully, not sure why he suddenly called the United Front Work Department.

"Minister Tian, ​​I am Xiao He, the chief's secretary, the chief said. The national united front must be maintained, and at the same time, the dignity of the country must be maintained. The dignity of the country is above all else." A young man's voice came over.

"Secretary He, I understand. Tell the chief for me. I will definitely remember his instructions." Tian Junyang said tremblingly. This person is obviously calling for the Song family's affairs this time. Could it be that the person involved and the Song family this time This one is also related?

Tian Junyang guessed wildly in his heart, didn't know how to hang up the phone, and was in a trance for a while. This is one of the few remaining founding fathers. He has been living in Tianquan Mountain for the elderly, but rarely interferes in the political situation.

Tian Junyang guessed here that in a courtyard on Tianquan Mountain, an old man who looked to be in his 70s was sitting in the shade of a tree in the courtyard, holding a stack of photos in his hand, looking through the light on the side and wearing reading glasses carefully. Watching, touching while watching.

If Wang Xu were here, he would definitely find out that these photos are all of him and his mother. From his mother Shen Bingjie's childhood to the age of 50, and from his childhood to the present, hundreds of photos are placed in the elderly On the stone table in front.

"Chief, according to your instructions, I have already called the United Front Work Department." At this time, a 37-year-old young man came over and said respectfully.

"Understood." The old man looked at the photo without turning his head, and said softly, "Tell those bastards, be careful in the future, don't let him find out anything?"

"Yes, Chief." The young man hastily replied.

After giving the order, the old man slowly raised his head, took off the reading glasses on his eyes, leaned on the recliner behind him, and muttered to himself: "This kid is very similar to me when I was a child, sandwiches, interesting, interesting .”[

"Dad." At this time, a middle-aged man in his 50s came out from the main room in the yard, came to the old man, glanced at the photo on the stone table, and said softly: "Why don't I ask my sister to come back?" Bar?"

"What are you doing back here? I don't have a daughter anymore." The old man suddenly opened his eyes, straightened up, and said angrily.

"Dad, it's been more than 20 years, can't you forgive Xiaobing? She is your own daughter." The middle-aged man persuaded: "And these years, you always let people take pictures and watch them silently. I know, you still miss Xiaobing very much, and my nephew whom I haven't met."

"It's been 25 years." Hearing this, the old man slowly closed his eyes and lay back on the chair: "I didn't agree with her marriage back then, she insisted on leaving, and it's been 25 years since she left."

"Dad, Xiao Xu is already this old now, you should calm down." The middle-aged man said.

"Calm down, how can I get rid of my anger, I've lost my temper, but she doesn't. It's been 25 years, and she hasn't said to come back to see my old man. I don't know how many years I can live." The old man murmured softly, his eyes already moist.

"Dad, I can't blame Xiaobing for this. When Xiaoxu was one year old, Xiaobing came here with the baby in his arms. You don't even let in the door." The middle-aged man said.

"If you don't let me in for one year, she won't come in the second or third year." The old man roared.

The middle-aged man suddenly became angry, the old and the young, the old and the young, really can't reason normally, the younger sister came back, he refused to let in the door, and the younger sister didn't come back, he complained again.

"Okay. Let's go. Let her come back when I'm about to die, just see me for the last time." The old man waved his hand, very tired.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to say much, so he could only sigh, turned and left. The father and son were both stubborn, and he tried to persuade them for so many years, but it still didn't help.

"Perhaps I can find my nephew some other day, maybe it can ease the relationship between their father and daughter." The middle-aged man muttered in his heart.

Jiangzhou, Zhongjiang City.

Song Jinhui's car stopped at the entrance of Jianghuai Hotel.Knowing that Wang Xu and Yang Han had come to Zhongjiang, he rushed over immediately. Just as he got out of the car, his cell phone rang.

"Grandpa, how's it going?" After connecting the phone, Song Jinhui hurriedly asked happily. His grandpa called at this time, and he couldn't even wait for dawn in New York, so there must be something good.

"Xiaohui. Come back to New York right away." An old man on the other side of the phone said in a deep voice, his tone unquestionable.

"Grandpa. Why, if I don't see that Dalu boy is in trouble, how can I come back, and that bitch from the Yang family actually steals a man behind my back, I can't spare her." Song Jinhui shouted unwillingly.

"I asked you to come back, can't you hear me, you know you are in the country this time. How much trouble you have given me, the people from the United Front Work Department told me that you tried to attack the experts of the Provincial Party Committee, you are representing our Song Dynasty Is the country provoking the country?" The old man asked in a deep voice.

"Grandpa, I..." Song Jinhui opened his mouth and tried to defend himself.

"Okay, that's it. If I don't see you in person before dark tomorrow, you don't have to come back." The old man over there said in a deep voice, and hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Song Jinhui felt dizzy, how could this be possible?His grandfather came forward in person, but this side still refused to budge and wanted to hold him accountable.

Standing in front of the car, Song Jinhui was stunned. He seemed to have lost all three souls and six souls in an instant. He felt that the whole sky had dropped a lot, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe. [

Growing up, Song Jinhui has never been so aggrieved, but this time, Yang Han was with other men behind her back, and he was thrown out of the door by others, but now he can't vent his anger , as well as himself, suddenly led to immobility.

Thinking of this, Song Jinhui wished he could scream, as the eldest son of the Song family, he was always taboo in the United States, but when he came to China, he couldn't move an inch and was restricted everywhere.

"Sir, are you going to stay at the hotel or have dinner?" At this time, the door greeter of Jianghuai Hotel came over politely and asked respectfully.

"Get out, get out of here." Song Jinhui turned his head and roared angrily. After the roar, Song Jinhui took a deep breath to calm down the unwillingness in his heart. Then he turned his head and told the bodyguard on the side: "immediately!" Book me a ticket to New York, I have to go back to New York tomorrow." Although unwilling, he didn't dare to take the old man's words seriously, so he could only grit his teeth and hold back for the time being.

"Uncle Bai, how is little Zijie doing these days? I'm still getting used to school." Just when Song Jinhui was going crazy, Wang Xu, Yang Han, Zhao Kai, and Bai Nongxin were chatting and laughing while eating.

"It's okay, now Zi Jie's illness can be regarded as recovered, but my heart trouble has gone away, thank you, Doctor Wang." Bai Nongxin said with a smile, and raised his glass to toast Wang Xu.

"Uncle Bai, you're being polite." Wang Xu hurriedly picked up his wine glass and said with a smile, "There may be patients when I go back tonight, so I'll just drink this glass."

After dinner, Wang Xu and three people came out of Xiangxiang Pavilion, Bai Nongxin closed the door, stopped the car and went back to his residence, Wang Xu, Yang Han and Zhao Kai walked to the clinic.

While walking, Wang Xu asked Yang Han, "What are you going to do at night, or just find a hotel around and go see the house tomorrow?"

"Why, don't you let me squeeze the clinic with you?" Yang Han asked with a smile.

"How can it be, how can I let Miss Yang follow me to endure hardships." Wang Xu smiled, listening to Wang Xu and Yang Han talking and laughing behind, Zhao Kai pretended not to hear anything, and walked ahead as if nothing happened... look steadily forward. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)