Chapter 225: The Social Elite

"Zhao Guoqiang, 20 years old, chief physician of the Department of Surgery of the First People's Hospital of Xihai City......"

Nowadays is an era of science and technology, as long as you can have a computer and a network, basically everything that is not a state secret can be found on the Internet, not to mention that people nowadays are very fond of posting some information to their circle of friends, opening all kinds of z-stars, z-blogs, etc., and this information can reveal the life status of the original owner in bits and pieces, and even check his life trajectory from childhood to adulthood.

It has to be said that this is an irony.

People attach great importance to their privacy, on the one hand, they pay attention to protecting themselves and protecting their privacy, and on the other hand, they show their lives generously to all people, in order to be able to give others a thumbs up, showing envious expressions, but they don't know that these unintentionally revealed information and news, whether true or false, fall into the hands of people with hearts, after overall analysis, big data sorting, and finally be able to investigate his life trajectory and even life status clearly.

And these are not too difficult things for Cheng Yiping, who has hacking skills, at all.

"Amazing, it's really amazing, to be honest, this Zhao Guoqiang is really an inspirational story of grassroots turnover, he was an orphan since he was a child, grew up in an orphanage, was admitted to university through self-study, and logistics work-study, and was admitted to medical school, graduated from medical school with the first grade, and now he has entered the First People's Hospital of Xihai City, as a surgeon, and was directly appointed as the chief doctor of surgery of the First People's Hospital of Xihai City just now, the youngest chief doctor, he talked about an object, or the granddaughter of the president of the First People's Hospital of Xihai City……”

"It's really amazing, breathtaking, and it could make an inspirational movie......"

Looking at the information collected by himself on your white laptop, Cheng Yiping was amazed, and his eyes fell on a photo of Zhao Guoqiang on the screen, and he had to say that he admired it.

"Seeing your son Zhao Guoqiang so promising, to be honest, I really admire him very much, compared with him, I found that there is a reason why I am so bad......"

Cheng Yiping smiled bitterly, compared with his life experience, compared with Zhao Guoqiang, it is simply a heaven and a place, although the family is not rich and expensive, but at least it is not worrying about eating and drinking, food and clothing, and he is only married to a college graduate, academic performance, not the worst in school, but it is also considered to be in the middle and lower, every day is muddy, anyway, after going to elementary school, going to middle school, going to middle school, going to high school, and then going to a junior college to find a job, it is no different from ordinary people, and I don't feel anything bad。

can look at the current Zhao Guoqiang's experience and resume, it is simply incomparable.

Could it be that people are really suffering these days, and the government can't be blamed?

Cheng Yiping showed a wry smile.

"This is our son, husband, look, look, our son's photo looks exactly the same as when you were young, our son is really bitter, I didn't expect to grow up in an orphanage since he was a child, without the care of his parents, how did he get to where he is today......"

Wang Cuilan, who had gray temples, cried a lot, and her fingers gently stroked the photo of Zhao Guoqiang on the silver-white laptop, and the grief in her heart was incomprehensible.

"I know, I know. Wife, but this also shows that our son is promising, even without our care, you see that he has now become the chief surgeon of the First People's Hospital of Xihai City, he has become a doctor, really, this is a matter of glory to the ancestors......"

Wang Hu, who was old, said excitedly, until now he felt a little like a fantasy, he only thought that he could find his son and be able to reunite with a family of three, he really didn't expect that his son would become so promising.

"That's right, that's right, I was still wondering what happened to our son, will he become very depressed and suffering now, just like what is shown on TV on the Internet, will he be abducted by human traffickers and break his hands and feet, and let them beg on the street......"

Obviously, his wife Wang Cuilan has become crazy In addition to remembering her son, she inevitably did not watch the channels that are looking for relatives every day, and was stimulated by the pitiful appearance of being abducted by traffickers and breaking her hands and feet, making her disabled and begging on the street, indeed, if a parent thinks that his biological son has broken his hands and feet by traffickers, gouged out his eyes, and used it as a tool for begging, I am afraid that he will go crazy.

"I made up my mind at that time, as long as we can find our son, even if he really becomes disabled, we are willing to raise him for the rest of our lives, and my family of three will be reunited......"

"I know, I know, don't cry, don't cry, it's a good thing now, our son didn't miss an arm or a leg, and he grew up, became a talent, and became a doctor, what a glorious thing this is, we shouldn't cry, this is something to be happy about......"

Wang Hu stroked his wife Wang Cuilan and kept persuading, talking, talking and tears flowed down.

As the old saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears.

It's just not to the sad place.

"Master. Master, what should we do now? When we went to see him yesterday, our son Zhao Guoqiang didn't believe us at all, what do you think we should do now? Do you go to the hospital to find him?"

"That's it, Master, what should we do next? Although we believe in Master, what you helped us find is our son, but we don't have any evidence in our hands, you said to do a paternity test, what should we do?"

Wang Hu and Wang Cuilan, the husband and wife, had already regarded Cheng Yiping in front of them directly as a god, staring at Cheng Yiping with blank eyes.

"It's very simple, today's technology is very advanced, and you only need to have something on the other person's body to do a paternity test, and it is best to be able to get a hair ......"

Cheng Yiping nodded, remembering the TV series, some of the episodes they broadcast, basically either some spitting, more about taking hair, thinking about it for a while.

"It's very simple, now we know that Zhao Guoqiang is a surgeon in the First People's Hospital of Xihai City, then we just need to go directly to him to see a doctor, which will trouble you two, act as a patient to go to your son Zhao Guoqiang to see a doctor, and when the time comes, take off his head while he is not paying attention......"

"As long as you have hair, you can do a paternity test!"

Cheng Yiping touched his chin and muttered to himself

"But there is a problem in this, that is, Zhao Guoqiang is a surgeon, so what kind of injury do we go to him for?"

As soon as Cheng Yiping's voice fell, he saw Wang Hu's face tangled, and then raised his arm and slammed it towards the corner of the table.