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"What do you mean by that? Zhang Wenzhong had vaguely guessed Sun Wei's purpose, but he still needed to be confirmed by him.

Sun Wei did not directly answer Zhang Wenzhong's question, but asked him a question: "Brother Zhang, you should have heard of the British Museum located on Great Russell Square on the north side of New Oxford Street in London, England?"

"Naturally, I've heard of it. Zhang Wenzhong chucked slightly, and secretly said in his heart that it was indeed so. Then he asked: "Do you want to take advantage of Elizabeth II's illness to get back those Chinese cultural relics that have been left in the British Museum?"

"That's right". Sun Wei nodded vigorously, his expression was very serious, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The total number of Chinese cultural relics in the British Museum has reached an astonishing more than 23,000 pieces! From the stone tools of the ancient era, to the bronzes of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, from the stone Buddha scriptures of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, to the famous calligraphy and paintings of the Tang and Song dynasties, and the jīng beautiful porcelain of the Ming and Qing dynasties." And these precious cultural relics, each of which can be called a national treasure, represents the brilliant culture created by our Chinese people in the vast history!"

Because of Sun Wei's influence, Su Xiaomei's expression also became serious at this time. She bit her lip lightly and took over the topic of Sun Wei. said: "Speaking of which, Wu has also seen some relevant information introduction, some of the Chinese cultural relics in the British Museum were looted by those robber countries during the invasion of China by the Eight-Nation Alliance, and finally flowed into the British Museum. Some are in, both years to, dumb years, by a number of so-called "Western explorers." They were taken from the northwest of our country, such as the Mogao Grottoes, or sold or given to the British Museum. It can be said that many of the Chinese cultural relics obtained by the British Museum were obtained through extortion, extortion, deception, robbery and other robber means. The whole process can be said to be full of tears and blood of our Chinese. Prior to this, both the government and the private sector had repeatedly asked the British Museum to return these looted Chinese cultural relics, but they were all categorically refused. They even shamelessly said: "All Chinese cultural relics in the British Museum are collected through legal means, whether through donations or purchases." At the same time, they shamelessly declared that they would never return these cultural relics, even if someone was willing to buy them at a high price!"

"Miss Su is right. Sun Wei said. "It is precisely for these reasons that we want to take the opportunity of Brother Zhang's treatment of the Queen of England to return some Chinese clips. ”

Zhang Wenzhong said: "I'm afraid that this matter is not easy, and the British will not necessarily regress on this matter, even if it is related to the health and life of their queen."

Sun Wei naturally knew that the difficulty factor of this matter was extremely high, but he still replied: "It's man-made, if you don't try it, how can you know if this thing can be done?"

Zhang Wenzhong was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then I will agree to your request." ”

"Thank you, Brother Zhang. Sun Wei said gratefully.

"Don't thank me. Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and said. "After all, in my veins, there is also Yanhuang blood. If I have the opportunity to get back these cultural relics and treasures that belong to my Chinese, I am naturally obliged. At the same time, he also made a decision in his heart. If Sun Shu can't negotiate and ask for some Chinese cultural relics. Then he might as well use some special means to get back some treasures that belong to the Chinese people all over the world.

There's a good saying: Take mine. After getting Zhang Wenzhong's approval, Sun Wei also changed into a white coat, dragged a chair and sat next to Su Xiaomei, and pretended to pick up a copy of "Tang Materia Medica" on the consultation table, and read it with interest. But he really understands the book. Whether it was just a pretense or just a pretense was something that only he knew.

During this period, several doctors from the on-campus hospital also walked into Zhang Wenzhong's consultation room to ask some medical questions, and they were a little surprised when they saw Sun Wei sitting precariously in a white coat. However, after listening to Zhang Wenzhong's introduction and saying that Sun Wei was the second intern he led, these people were relieved and did not continue to ask Sun Wei's identity and origin.

It didn't take long. The news that Vice President Zhang had received a new intern spread throughout the university's hospitals. At this point, Sun Wei's identity can be regarded as implemented.

When he was about to get off work at noon, Eric appeared in Zhang Wenzhong's consultation room, he first greeted Zhang Wenzhong warmly, and then said apologetically: "Mr. Zhang." I'm sorry, Originally, His Royal Highness the Prince wanted to come to Yongcheng with me to invite you, but he had to attend a diplomatic occasion, so he couldn't arrive in Yongcheng until the afternoon.

Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and said, "Not for the time being." After I checked the condition of the queen of your country, he raised his hand and pointed at Sun Wei and Su Xiaomei. said: "These two people, I want to go to the UK together, no problem?."

Eric glanced at Su Xiaomei and then at Sun Wei. For Su Xiaomei, he still has a little influence. On the last trip to Yongcheng, Su Xiaomei has been following Zhang Wenzhong's side. As for Sun Wei, he has no effect. However, looking at the appearance of Sun Wei wearing a white coat and sitting with Su Xiaomei, presumably "Seven is not Zhang Wenzhong's disciple, Qiu should be a disciple of Zhu Nianliu, Eric didn't think much about it, nodded and responded: "Of course there is no problem." ”

Zhang Wenzhong nodded, and then asked, "I heard Prince Charles say that the queen's condition has deteriorated?" But he can't tell what is going on. You this time. I think you've been keeping an eye on your Queen's condition, can you tell me what is going on?

Eric raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said with a smile: "It's lunch time now, why don't we find a place to talk about this matter while having lunch?"

Zhang Wenzhong took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, sure enough, it was already past the time to get off work, he stood up and said, "It's okay, you are a guest from afar, and I will invite you to this meal." Without waiting for Eric to refuse, he smiled and said to Su Xiaomei and Sun Wei: "Let's go, little sister, Sun Wei, I'll take you to eat medicinal food." ”

"Eat medicinal food, is it going to Uncle Wang's home-cooked restaurant?" Su Xiaomei's eyes lit up, Li Xuan stood up, and said excitedly: "Since the last time I ate medicinal food at Uncle Wang's house, I have been reminiscing about that wonderful taste.

It's a pity that the business of Uncle Wang's home-cooked restaurant is getting better and better, and it is becoming more and more difficult to eat those few medicinal foods. This time. With the teacher's light, I can feast again. But. What is that way called "Ryoma jīng god." of medicinal diet. I'm never going to eat it again." When she said the last sentence, her pretty face couldn't help but blush a little. Apparently recalling the embarrassing scene of that night.

As long as you are greedy, Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help laughing, took off the white coat on his body, changed into a coat, and walked towards the outside of the hospital.

At around 3 p.m., Li Jun, the deputy director of the Yongcheng Health Bureau, who was in charge of the office, personnel department, and international cooperation affairs, suddenly received a phone call from the British Consulate in Yongcheng. Just when he was surprised what the British Consulate was calling, the words spoken by the other party in fluent Chinese shocked him.

After staying for about ten seconds, Li Junjun asked, "Are you going to ask a doctor from Yongcheng City to go to England to treat the Queen?"

Of course it's true, today is not April Fool's Day, and the other party replied with a smile.

Although Prince Charles promised Zhang Wenzhong that he would not make a public announcement. But some necessary procedures are still essential. So the consul of the British Consulate in Yongcheng. will make a special trip to Li Jun to make a phone call on this matter. After all, Zhang Wenzhong belongs to the people in the Yongcheng health system. If you don't say hello to the Yongcheng Health Bureau first, I'm afraid it will cause some unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles.

After Li Jun was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but get excited. This is not to treat someone else's disease, but to treat Queen Elizabeth II! In his opinion, such a thing is a great honor for a doctor. Meantime. If he can really make this happen, then he will undoubtedly leave a heavy mark on his resume. It may even be a powerful boost for his promotion!

The excited Li Jun hurriedly asked, "I don't know who the doctor you want to invite is?" Is it Yue Zimin from Yongcheng Hospital? Or Wu Shouzhi from Yongcheng University? Or Xiao Xianlin from the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine?" The doctors he mentioned were all well-known figures in the Yongcheng medical system. Whether it is medical skills or medical ethics, they are all first-class and good.

"No, it's a doctor named Zhang Wenzhong. The British consul said. "Mr. Deputy Director. Neither we nor Dr. Zhang want the media to know about this. So, please be able to keep it a secret. "Who is Zhang Wenzhong?" before that. Li Jun really hadn't heard of Zhang Wenzhong's name. After hanging up the call from the British consul. He called the guy in charge of personnel to the office and asked him about Zhang Wenzhong's information.

The school doctor from the on-campus hospital of Yongcheng University replied.

"School doctor, are you sure?" Li Jun was surprised again.

"It won't be wrong, in our Yongcheng health system, he is the only one called Zhang Wenzhong. After a moment of recollection, the man nodded affirmatively.

After waving the man out of the office. Li Jun couldn't help frowning: "What do these British think? Let famous doctors like Yue Zimin, Wu Shouzhi and Xiao Xianlin not invite, they actually went to invite a young school doctor" Anyway, this is a great opportunity to publicize the health system of Yongcheng City. But I have to beat this school doctor named Zhang Wenzhong first, lest he do something out of the ordinary and lose the face of our Yongcheng health system. He picked up the phone that was on the table. I found the number of the hospital on campus of Yongcheng University and dialed it.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"I'm Li Jun, deputy director of the Health Bureau, and I'm asking Zhang Wenzhong to answer the phone. Li Jun said in a deep voice. The voice is a little majestic.

The words on the other end of the phone startled him: "I'm sorry, Deputy Director Li, Vice President Zhang is chatting with the mayor right now." What's the matter with you, let me convey it to you?"

"Mayor, which mayor?" Li Jun was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

The other party replied: "It's our new Mayor Pan Wentao in Yongcheng."

"What? Mayor Pan is in the campus hospital of Yongcheng University right now?" after hanging up the phone. Li Jun couldn't sit still any longer, so he immediately got up and walked out of the health bureau and rushed to Yongcheng University by car.

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