Chapter 44: The Undercurrent (2)
Su Xiaoxiao told Mingwen that Director Sun was waiting for him in front of Kuixing Pavilion on Lejiang Road. After hanging up the phone, Mingwen used the technique of shifting and transposing, and soon arrived at Kuixing Pavilion, and sure enough, he saw that Sun Fuiliu was already standing on the side of the street waiting.
When Sun Fuliu was anxiously waiting for Mingwen, Mingwen suddenly appeared in front of him, he didn't look at which direction Qingming Wen came from, he was surprised or Mingwen greeted him first: "Director Sun, what's so urgent?"
Sun Chuiliu said: "My father-in-law stayed in the central hospital for more than ten days due to illness, and after many experts diagnosed and treated, there was no improvement, and yesterday morning, his condition suddenly worsened, and the hospital said that there was no way out, and also issued a critical illness notice. My father-in-law didn't want to die in the hospital and had to be discharged home immediately. We as children have no choice but to take him home. I know that Brother Ming, you have excellent medical skills, and I want to ask you to go and see my father-in-law. He looked at Mingwen expectantly with a flattering expression.
Some of the citizens who passed by knew Sun Chuiliu, and when they saw him talking cordially with a man named Huazi, they all praised him for being a good official close to the people, and posted the situation of his conversation with Mingwen on the Internet, but they could not hear what they said. Of course, Sun Chuiliu is indeed an upright person, and he can still fulfill his duties after working on the public security front for many years.
After listening to what Sun Chuiliu said, Mingwen knew that as a doctor, it was important to treat the sick and save people, so he said: "Okay, let's go right away." ”
After Sun Chuiliu and Mingwen got on the bus, they went straight to the outskirts of the city, and after about 30 minutes, they came to a small manor at the foot of the mountain, Sun Chuiliu said that this was his father-in-law's manor. After the old man retired, he felt that the city life was too noisy, so he bought a piece of land on the outskirts of the city and built a small estate.
When the car stopped at the gate of the manor, someone had already opened the door of the manor, and Sun Fuiliu drove the car directly into the manor.
When Mingwen entered the main hall with Sun Fuliu, there were already more than 20 people gathered inside, all of whom were the closest people in this family. Seeing Sun Chuiliu and a man named Huazi coming in, a luxurious middle-aged beautiful woman came over to look at Mingwen and said, "Fuiliu, this little brother must be Dr. Ming, right?"
This middle-aged beauty is Sun Chuiliu's wife, Shi Qingjin.
Sun Chuiliu replied: "Yes, this is Doctor Ming's brother." As he spoke, he introduced to Mingwen: "This is my wife Shi Qingjin, if you don't mind, you can call her sister-in-law." ”
Mingwen greeted Shi Qingjin with a smile: "Hello sister-in-law!"
Shi Qingjin said: "Doctor Ming, thank you for your hard work!" She is a very filial person, and after saying her hard work to Mingwen, she continued: "Doctor Ming, then you can go into the inner room to see my father!"
Mingwen said: "Please lead the way in front of my sister-in-law." ”
Shi Qingjin pulled Sun Fuliu to walk in front, and Mingwen followed the two out of the main hall, bypassing several corridors to a very quiet place, there is a small wooden house, although it is the lunar lunar month, but there are strange flowers blooming outside the cabin, exuding bursts of strange fragrance. Mingwen walked up to a red flower, stopped, looked carefully at the red flower and the shape of the plant, and asked, "Director Sun, when was this flower transplanted here?"
Sun Chuiliu replied with some hesitation: "Maybe it was last year!"
"No, it was planted in May of this year. At this time, a girl about eighteen or nineteen years old who followed behind them said.
Mingwen looked back at this girl and saw that her figure was extremely well-proportioned, her face was like a flower, and her beautiful eyes were very charming. Then he asked, "Little sister, are you not mistaken?"
The girl said: "I will not be mistaken, but a friend of my grandfather's came back from Russia and gave it to my grandfather, and said that it was a very precious plant that grows in the Arctic, and it seems to be called an immortal flower. ”