[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site " ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Fan Wuxian was woken up by someone, and he felt a little dry mouth.

"No disease, wake up—" Someone was pushing him.

Barely opened his eyes and took a look, eh? It was actually the old sister Fan Ting who came.

Fan Wuxian got up from the recliner, still feeling a little weak in his hands and feet, knowing that it was because of the blood transfusion to Lin Xiaotong, he had lost a little too much blood, and he didn't bother to ask where Fan Ting came from, so he asked anxiously, "Sister, get some glucose water or something, I probably don't have enough energy." ”

Fan Ting's side was naturally followed by a company employee, and her full-time driver and secretary Wang Xuyun hurriedly ran out to get a cup of glucose water, and let Fan Wuxian drink half a cup.

Feeling that his body was gradually warming up and his energy was recovering, Fan Wuxi was a little energetic to talk to his elder sister Fan Ting, and he asked with some curiosity, "Sister, how did you know that I came to Beijing?" ”

"Besides, you left suddenly, how worried my parents were, and then the garrison informed the city government of the situation, and my father knew that you contacted the military and sent the injured to Beijing, so let me come over and take a look, who knew that you actually slept like a pig." Fan Ting hadn't seen Fan Wuxi for a few months, and the words in her mouth kept talking, and she held Fan Wuxi's cheeks with both hands and shook them.

Fan Wuxian was shaken by the elder sister Fan Ting a little uncomfortable, she was already out of blood, and when she shook her like this, she was a little dizzy, and hurriedly interrupted, "Sister." You take it easy. I've just had a blood transfusion, and I'm weak! I can't bear your toss like this! ”

Gave someone a blood transfusion? Fan Ting hurriedly grabbed Fan Wuxi's arm and looked at it, and sure enough, she saw that there was still adhesive tape on the pinhole, and immediately asked anxiously, "Baby brother, who is so delicate that he actually needs to transfuse your blood?" I feel your blood. One gram is worth eighteen million dollars, right? ”

Belch? As soon as Fan Wuxian heard the old lady's statement, he suddenly thought about it in his mind. The weight of a normal person's blood is about 8% of his body weight, and he is a little more than 60 kilograms, so the blood weight should be as much as five kilograms, and he is now worth more than 100 billion US dollars. Fan Wuxian was taken aback by himself. One gram of blood is worth $20 million!

I don't know how much blood I transfused to Lin Xiaotong this time, looking at my current state, it is estimated that it is at least 600 milliliters, even if it is 750 grams, it is worth 15 billion US dollars!

If the value is calculated according to this method, Lin Xiaotong can now be firmly in the top three on the Forbes rich list!

At that moment, Fan Wuxian said to the elder sister Fan Ting with a sad face, "I just came over, and I am not familiar with this place. The injured have not yet come out of the operating room. Sister, go open a better ward, preferably a suite! ”

"Are you going to live here?" Fan Ting asked a little curiously.

"Sister-" Fan Wuxian dragged out his voice, and said helplessly, "This shot is blocked for me, do you think I can let go and leave?" ”

"Isn't it a bullet for my father?" Fan Ting felt a little inexplicable.

Fan Wuxian shook his head. But it's hard to say anything, and the mayor's secretary is not obliged to block bullets for the mayor, right? The reason for this, if it weren't for what Lin Xiaotong said to Fan Wuxian, it would indeed be difficult to understand, but this kind of thing is not necessary to be publicized everywhere.

The suite of the 301 General Hospital is not so easy to want, but fortunately, when they came over at that time, the military greeted them and left a suite for Fan Wuxi, and it was the most well-equipped suite. It's basically like living in your own home. It's just that there are a lot of more body monitoring devices in the room, and there are electric bells and other things that are specially used to summon nursing staff.

I waited for about four hours. The lights outside the operating room finally went out, and the doctors walked out with a tired face, and Fan Wuxi hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how is the condition of the injured inside?" ”

The doctor who walked in front replied, "Fortunately, it was delivered in time, the bullet was between the heart and lungs of the wounded, only a few millimeters away from the heart, and the ordinary hospital is afraid that it will not be able to deal with such a gunshot wound." The bleeding problem in the lungs is more serious, so the recovery time will be relatively long, but I see that the injured person's physical fitness is good, and he can be discharged from the hospital in about a month, but if he recovers completely, it is estimated that it will take about half a year. ”

What this doctor said is true, because in the current era of peace, ordinary hospitals are inexperienced in dealing with such problems as gunshot wounds, and if they are not careful, they are prone to unpredictable consequences, while military hospitals like 301 are better at dealing with similar situations.

After saying this, the doctor suddenly asked, "Are you her relative?" ”

"It's not." Fan Wuxi shook his head, suddenly remembered a question, and hurriedly asked, "Is it a problem of paying medical bills?" That's no problem! ”

The doctor smiled, "It's not a question of medical expenses, I'm just asking casually, the expenses of this injured person are all through the channels of public expense, and the leader has instructions to send two special nurses." What I mean is that if the injured person's relatives are with her, it will be beneficial for her recovery and it will be easier for her to communicate with our hospital. ”

Oh, I see! Fan Wuxian nodded, and then remembered that this was still a good time for publicly-funded medical treatment, and the era of doctors receiving red envelopes had not yet come. Besides, the rules of the 301 General Hospital are very big, and it is said that once the doctor is found to have received red envelopes, he will directly punish the person, which is definitely different from ordinary hospitals.

Soon, Lin Xiaotong was pushed out of the operating room by the nurse and sent directly to the suite.

Fan Ting, Fan Wuxian and others followed, watching the nurses busily put all kinds of things in place, Lin Xiaotong's face was still as pale as paper. However, looking at the data on the various monitoring devices that have just been connected, the physical condition has stabilized at this time.

"How long will it take to come to my senses?" Fan Wuxian asked with a frown.

"It's probably going to be two days away." The nurse replied.

Fan Wuxi nodded, and said in his heart that the past two days are enough to deal with some things in Beijing, and when Lin Xiaotong comes to her senses, she can't let her see that there is no one she knows around her, otherwise. I'm also a little sorry for the bullet she blocked.

Fan Ting pulled Fan Wuxian and followed by Wang Xuyun. The three of them walked out of the hospital building and came to the parking lot, where Fan Ting's Mercedes-Benz was parked.

Fan Wuxi glanced at it and said, "It's been six or seven years since you got on the car, why don't you change it to drive it, sister?" Isn't it popular to drive a BMW or something like that now? ”

"It's because I've been open for six or seven years, so I'm used to it." Fan Ting replied casually.

"How's the business doing here lately?" Now that he has arrived in Beijing, Fan Wuxian has to care about the affairs of pcfans.

Fan Ting scratched her head and said. "Except for the fact that I've been getting busier lately, everything else is normal."

Oh, Fan Wuxian nodded, which means that things are going well here.

After chatting with Fan Ting for a while, I learned that since the establishment of a network product production base with Cisco, the problem of the PCFs club itself has basically been solved. And then Fan Ting took back a lot of the power that had been delegated to the local area with the assistance of a group of subordinates sent by Fan Wuxian to help, and the situation of the PCFs Club at this time was much better than what could be expected before.

"What the hell is Fan Kang doing now?! I've been back to China for so long, and I haven't even seen a single hair of him! As soon as Fan Wuxian mentioned his brother Fan Kanglai, he was a little annoyed.

At the time of the Chinese New Year. This guy doesn't know what kind of plane he is doing?! At that time, he boasted in front of his parents that he wanted to arrest them for the New Year, but neither of them went back, which made Fan Wuxian lose face.

As a result, the three of them returned to the headquarters of PCFs, and were informed by the staff at the front desk that an important guest had arrived.

"What guest?" Fan Ting frowned, she had just seen her younger brother Fan Wuxi, and she hadn't spoken properly yet. Let's go out for a bite to eat. It's really not funny that someone is visiting. I had the intention to push this visitor away.

"It's a leader of the State Administration for Industry and Commerce, and I've been waiting for more than an hour." The manager at the front desk saw that the boss seemed a little unhappy, and hurriedly explained to her.

State Administration for Industry and Commerce? Fan Wuxian thought to himself, sister, she won't evade taxes, right? There is no need to do so to make so much money, so what is the purpose of the people from the State Administration for Industry and Commerce? So he glanced at Fan Ting.

Fan Ting saw her younger brother looking at her with an inquiring gaze, so she shook her head and said, "You see that I'm useless, and I don't know what this person is for." ”

"Then let's meet and see what he has to say." Fan Wuzhi thought to himself that the people of the State Administration for Industry and Commerce should not be offended if they could not be offended, and they would make some small moves when they could save time, although the companies under their names were formal and legal, but they could not prevent others from playing with the rules and finding their own unhappiness, so he suggested to the elder sister Fan Ting.

Fan Ting nodded, and then returned to the reception room, and sure enough, she saw a middle-aged man in his forties, who was sitting on the sofa and distracted, and after hearing their footsteps, he hurriedly stood up and greeted him with a smile, "Hello Mr. Fan, I am Wang Zhiping from the State Administration for Industry and Commerce." ”

"Hello Deputy Director Wang." Fan Ting put on a businesslike posture, shook hands with him, and asked, "I don't know if Deputy Director Wang is here, what instructions do you have?" ”

Wang Zhiping is a deputy director of the State Administration for Industry and Commerce, although he is not in charge of foreign-funded private enterprises, but he is always the deputy director, and he still has influence, so Fan Ting's posture is also very polite, and she always has to give enough face to others.

"Hehe, Mr. Fan, I am entrusted by someone and want to talk to Mr. Fan about some personal matters, is it convenient for you to see here?" Wang Zhiping said, his eyes quietly looked at Fan Wuxian and Wang Xuyun's bodies.

Of course, Fan Ting knew what he meant, so she said, "This is my own brother, and this is my personal secretary, so there is no need to shy away from it." ”

Oh, Wang Zhiping nodded, and said in his heart, whether it is a private secretary or a younger brother, this is a person who can't be closer, and there is really no need to avoid it, so he said, "Recently, something happened on the side of the rock, I heard that Mayor Ling Zunfan was almost shot, but is there such a thing?" ”

Fan Ting felt a little strange in her heart, she had just learned about this matter from her father and Fan Wuxi, why did it spread here in Beijing? Then he asked rhetorically, "There is such a thing, but it is not big, and it has not spread, how did Deputy Director Wang know?" ”

"Alas!" Wang Zhiping sighed and said, "One of the former cadres of the Plains Factory involved in this case is now serving in our General Bureau, and it happens that he is the son-in-law of one of our old leaders, so the old leader is very concerned about this matter and has severely reprimanded his son-in-law. The old leader has always been honest and honest, this time for the sake of his son-in-law, it is an exception, Mr. Fan, can you do this? ”

Oh, it turned out to be the one who interceded!

Fan Wuxi glanced at Fan Ting, and saw that Fan Ting was also looking at himself, so he said, "Regarding this case, the Supreme People's Court has already dealt with it, my father is a department-level person, he can't lead this matter, you are probably looking for the wrong person." ”

For three days, 10,000 words were updated every day. In the last 20 days of this month, if there are no accidents, every day is 10,000 words updated. I hope that the big people who have spent the tickets will support the little wolf more. ***************！ ~！ [To quickly find this site, please search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network]