When Xia Xingran saw with her own eyes that the legendary ancient palace complex covering an area of 10,000 square meters slowly revealed its complete appearance in front of her, she thought that she was being played by Gu Xi again.

"Get out of the car."

Before Xia Xingran could react, Gu Xi had already skillfully turned into the parking lot and turned off the car.

"What, what, what."

Xia Xingran almost bit her tongue in surprise, if she was not mistaken, the gate of this palace complex was written with the words Xinhua Gate.

Gu Xi had already walked down, opened the car door for Xia Xingran, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "Miss Xia, are you going to let the people who live inside come to invite you to get out of the car in person?"

These words scared Xia Xingran a lot, and regardless of whether he was in the car, he immediately stood up, and slammed his head into a big bag from the roof of the car. Gu Xi naturally stretched out his hand, rubbing Xia Xingran's head, and leading her towards the door.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Secretary Gu after work. It's amazing."

A person immediately came out of the ear room on the east side, and laughed with Gu Xi. The guards guarding at the gate immediately put away their guns and saluted Gu Xi and Xia Xingran politely.

Gu Xi snorted and laughed, grabbed his hair twice at random, pulled it behind his shoulder, pointed to it and asked, "Can I go in, about the bombing."

"Wait a minute."

As soon as the man heard that it was an explosion, his face immediately became much more restrained. After about ten minutes, he straightened his clothes and half-bowed, "Follow me."

Xia Xingran smashed his tongue and looked around at the door several times, his body soaked in cold sweat. A pair of legs seemed to be rooted, and he didn't dare to move forward.

In front of her is not an ordinary government agency, but the highest political body in China. Moreover, in the eyes of the world, she was already a sinner, and she was not qualified to enter.

The guide saw Xia Xingran's embarrassment and concerns at a glance, walked up to Xia Xingran in person, and said with a kind smile: "Miss Xia, please come in, the old man is very happy to hear that you are here." He's been wanting to see you for a long time."

"See, see me?" Xia Xingran swallowed his saliva, feeling more and more that he was dreaming. Hurriedly pinched his thigh, and Fang realized that he was in real life. Look at the book

"You don't want to think about how much you've done. Let's go, let's go, your legs can't walk fast, and you're still rubbing here, how rude." Gu Xi pulled Xia Xingran over and helped her to walk towards the living room.

Although Xia Xingran was very curious about this place, she was a well-educated girl after all. After the complicated security system, after entering the gate, she only dared to look down at her toes the whole time, and did not dare to move or look at her at all.

Through the monitor, the old man became more and more satisfied with Xia Xingran's calm and sensible. I had an idea in my heart, and it became clearer and clearer.

After arriving at the meeting room, Xia Xingran bit his lip and half-raised his eyes and glanced around, and someone was already sitting on the throne facing the door, only to hear a door knock, and only the four of them were left in the huge living room.

Gu Xi was obviously a regular customer, so he had his own seat, and sat down skillfully under the old man. Look at the book

As if they had discussed deliberately testing Xia Xingran, they didn't speak, so Xia Xingran bowed down to the west side and sat down sideways.

"Tea?" As soon as Xia Xingran sat down, a slow and kind but very powerful voice sounded in her ears.

Xia Xingran immediately stood up, wringed his hands and lowered his head, "No, don't dare."

The old man then laughed heartily and said to the guards next to him, "The child is young, go and pour a glass of water."

The guard nodded, and after a while, he took a glass of water and handed it to Xia Xingran. Xia Xingran hurriedly stood up, thanked him uncontrollably, took it with both hands, and took a shallow sip.

"You sit down, you don't have to be so restrained. I am not the emperor of the feudal era, and when I first see me today, I will talk to my ancestors and grandchildren in ordinary people's homes."

The old man's voice sounded the same as on TV, warm like a spring breeze, full of reassuring healing power. Xia Xingran's restless heart gradually calmed down a lot.

"I also saw your surgery yesterday, Xiao Xia's medical skills are very good, why don't you show me your hands today." Due to the old man's age, coupled with the busy state affairs, there are too many documents signed, and the thumb of his right hand has gradually become uncomfortable in recent years.

As soon as he heard about the treatment, Xia Xingran suddenly changed his cowardice just now, and his courage gradually grew, and he asked out loud, "May I ask what are your symptoms?"

Sure enough, it still has to rely on medicine to make Xia Xingran completely relaxed, the old man smiled shallowly, stretched out his thumb to Xia Xingran and said, "Tenosynovitis."

Xia Xingran got permission and stepped forward to take a look, and the old man fiddled with it and said, "Xiao Xia, look, my right thumb will be hidden in the palm of my hand now when I exert my strength, and I have to break it artificially."

The old man saw that Xia Xingran wanted to get started, but because of his identity, he hesitated, so he patted her on the back and encouraged, "Xiao Xia, you just treat me as an ordinary patient."

Xia Xingran nodded, took a deep breath, put his hands on the old man's thumb, and reminded, "It may hurt a little, but this is something that can't be helped."

The other three people in the parlor laughed as he said this. Especially the old man, there was more intriguing in his eyes when he looked at Xia Xingran.

Since he took office, all the doctors of the old man, when treating the elderly, will generally start very lightly, and Xia Xingran is only effective.

"Then I'll get started." Xia Xingran didn't think about it so much, she never cared much about the external environment when she saw a doctor.

A few seconds later, only to hear a crisp click, everyone immediately stood up, and they all looked at the old man with a worried face on his face, and sweated in their hearts.

Duxia Xingran seemed to be fine, and took a tissue and handed it to the old man to wipe his sweat.

The old man gave his thumb up, and it was much better than before. Happy like an old naughty boy, and constantly gestured with the people around him with his flexible thumbs.

"After a long period of work, you can break your thumb back, and it will relieve you a lot." Xia Xingran took his hand and demonstrated it to the old man.

"Okay, Doctor Xia, I know, I'll move my fingers after working for an hour in the future." The old man replied with a grin.

Xia Xingran then realized where he was and who he was talking to. Hurriedly turned around and slapped his forehead, and said with an embarrassed face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's because I didn't speak in proportion for a while, and I lost my manners."

The old man shook his head and said, "No, no." While pointing at Xia Xingran, the guards, and Gu Xi, he smiled and said, "This kid was born to be a doctor. You see, as soon as I put her in the doctor's office, she wasn't as nervous as she was just now."

After the episode of treating tenosynovitis, although the atmosphere gradually began to ease, the old man chatted with her for a few words, and then led the topic to the explosion of the port (mouth) in the western suburbs last night.

Xia Xingran knew that he was just an ordinary person, and it was not suitable for him to continue to stay inside. Besides, all the evidence that should be given has been given, and everything that should be said has been said to Gu Xi.

That's the end of it for her. If it's over, it's not good.

The flower window was ajar, and the red and green of the garden fell neatly in her eyes. made Xia Xingran's heart yearn for it, pretending to be anxious. The old man stopped the guards who wanted to get up and nodded to Xia Xingran.

Xia Xingran smiled gratefully, facing inward all the way back, until he turned around at the door, and walked out completely.

The late spring wind brings the dryness of summer, the leaves rustle and the lake is clear. Xia Xingran closed her eyes and stretched comfortably in the wind.

Although he was very curious about everything around him, Xia Xingran didn't take a step, he only dared to stand under the shade of the tree, watching the birds chirp and the koi fish swim leisurely.

The old man looked at the inspection report and video, and his face gradually became heavy.

An hour later, he felt that his eyes were a little tired, and when he looked up, he saw Xia Xingran standing in the moonlight, transparent, indescribably tranquil and peaceful, and he was stunned for a while.

"Why did she just stand like that?" The old man was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked the guard next to him. The guard nodded and replied, "Miss Xia is probably waiting for Secretary Gu, she has been standing here since she went out."

The old man blinked, his hands folded

Placed in front of his abdomen, he smiled lightly: "I had the heart to let her go out for a walk, but I didn't expect this child to be honest and steady, like a person who can get things done."

Gu Xi saw that the old man had pity and love, and he was busy pushing the boat, wanting to ask Xia Xingran for a chance to overturn the case: "Speaking of which, I always don't believe in Xia Xingran's parents. It's just that it's an iron case......

The old man turned his head back, pointed at Gu Xi with his index finger, and smiled knowingly, "Don't think I don't know your mind." He leaned on the chair and slowly got up, and Gu Xi and the guards hurriedly hugged him left and right.

"Most of the flowers in the greenhouse don't grow well. Don't meddle in that child's affairs too much, let her do it herself. I believe she has the tenacity."...

The old man stood with his hands in his hands, and there was more hope in his eyes when he looked at Xia Xingran.

"As for these pickled things......

The old man closed the report, his expression suddenly tightened. Half turned sideways to look at Gu Xi, and the murderous aura on his face was full of solemnity: "Send someone to keep an eye on it first, and when they finish singing, let's settle the account together!"