When he arrived at Handerson Dong's office, he was sitting on the sofa and drinking tea. It seemed that that matter had been solved, but Zhou Fan did not care about it.
"Director, where is my consulting room?"
Yi Dong waved at him with a smile and said, "Don't worry. They're still packing up. Come on, have some tea with me."
Without the consulting room, he couldn't say anything, so he had to walk over and sit next to Handerson.
The old executive served him a cup of tea and said softly, "Xiao Zhou, don't take what happened just now to heart."
Zhou Fan shook his head. "It doesn't matter. I don't care."
"That's good, that's good."
Han Dong pondered for a moment and asked the question in his heart, "Xiao Zhou, your resume is indeed good, but traditional Chinese medicine can't reach a certain level without experience, but you..."
Yesterday, he was infected by the situation at that time. Han Dong did not think too much about it. After a night of thinking, he always felt that something was wrong.
There were some national physicians of Chinese Medicine, but they were all elderly people. How good could Zhou Fan's medical skills be at such a young age?
Maybe it was his good luck that he happened to meet his strong point yesterday. If he couldn't do it in other aspects, his decision would be a mistake.
Zhou Fan lightly smiled. "Director, I know that my age may be a misunderstanding, but I guarantee that there is absolutely no problem with my medical skills. You will know about this in the future."
The purpose of learning traditional Chinese medicine was to carry it forward, not to mention that he now had the inheritance of the celestial sovereign, so he should make full use of his abilities to benefit more people.
Hearing that he was so confident, Han Dong's doubts were less, but he still wanted to test him. "Haha, in that case, I have a presumptuous request from you."
Hearing what he said, Zhou Fan frowned. However, he still replied. "Director, you don't have to be so polite. If you have anything to say, feel free to tell me. I will try my best to help you."
Shu Dong smiled awkwardly and explained, "In fact, this is a private matter. I have a comrade-in-arms. He and I are old acquaintances. We have been to the battlefield together."
The old executive had a nostalgic look on his face. He sighed softly and continued, "Once, he was injured by a cannonball. Because of the lack of genetic damage, the shrapnel was not cleaned up at that time. Over the past decades, the shrapnel oppressed his nerves and made him lose consciousness in his lower limbs, so he could only sit in a wheelchair."
"We are old, and we don't have much time to live, but I still want my old comrade-in-arms to be comfortable for a few years. Xiao Zhou, can you do me a favor?"
Zhou Fan had been listening in silence. In the end, he lightly nodded. "Director, since you trust me so much, I will definitely do my best."
Han Dong comforted him and said with a smile, "Zhou, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just do your best."
"Of course, but I can't be sure until I see the patient. Director, where is he now?"
Shu Dong smiled embarrassedly. "My old comrade-in-arms can't move, so I have to trouble you to make a trip in person."
Zhou Fan shrugged his shoulders and said with an indifferent smile, "It's okay. Anyway, I don't have an consulting room. It's boring to stay in the hospital. Give me the address."
"Okay, okay, okay. I have something to do here, or I'll go with you. This is the address and the phone number. I'll call him."
"..."
Standing at the entrance of the hospital, Zhou Fan looked at the address and the address in his hand. Zhou Fan felt that it was funny. This treatment was really not ordinary. He had to pay for the treatment in the city.
He waved his hand and called a taxi. After Zhou Fan gave the address, the driver said with a surprised face.
"Young man, we can't let a taxi in the amusement park. I can only send you to the entrance."
Zhou Fan had stayed in Sunan City for four years. He only heard that it was a high-class villa area, but he had never been there. He did not know what rules there were.
However, he waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "It's okay. Someone will pick me up when we get there."
"That's good."
The driver gave him a strange look and started the car.
The two of them chatted non-stop along the way. After more than 20 minutes, they finally arrived at their destination.
"Young man, we've arrived. Chenghui, think of the one hundred and thirty-two. You can give them to me."
"Uh..."
Zhou Fan stared at the storage device and was momentarily stunned. The amount of money in his mind was indeed correct.
Helplessly, he took out the money and thought to himself, "No wonder I had to pay for it. If I paid for it myself, my heart would ache."
After getting out of the car, Zhou Fan observed the garden and couldn't help exclaiming. This was not a residential area, but a huge garden.
What he could see in front of him was a short mountain. The trees that had been planned were well-proportioned, and he could vaguely see several villas standing among them.
The outermost wall was an artistic wall more than two meters high, which was very similar to the scenery on the mountain. There were two huge alloy fence doors at the entrance, and there was a security guard pavilion next to it.
Zhou Fan thought to himself, "Well, if there is no one to take me with you, you can forget about going in. Call him now."
After a few sounds, a sonorous and powerful voice came from the other side. "Hello, who is it?"
"Hello, my name is Zhou Fan. It was Director Han who asked me to come here."
"Oh, Dr. Xiao Zhou, where are you now?"
"I'm at the gate of the amusement park. Please send someone to pick me up, haha..."
"Okay, okay, I got it."
"..."
Hanging up the phone, Zhou Fan sighed in his heart. This was another rich man.
"Beep, beep, beep..."
While he was sighing with emotion, a whistle came from behind him, accompanied by a sentence, "You bumpkin, what are you looking at? Get out of my way!"
Zhou Fan frowned. He turned around and saw a Land Rover behind him. A young man was looking at him arrogantly.
Zhou Fan looked at his own position. Although it was not on the side of the road, it did not affect the entrance and exit of the car. Zhou Fan said unhappily, "I standing here does not hinder you, right? Why did you ask me to get out of the way?"
"I told you to get out of my way. Don't look for trouble here. Be careful, or I'll hit you."
Zhou Fan also lost his temper. "Come on, if you have the ability, why don't you bump into me and let me see!"
At this moment, a low shout came from the car. The young man glared at Zhou Fan and then stepped on the gas pedal to bypass him and drove toward the gate.
The door opened. After they entered, two security guards came out. "Excuse me, is it Mr. Zhou Fan?"
"Yes, I am."
"Please come with me. I'll take you to Master Wang's villa."
Zhou Fan nodded and followed them.
After getting on a patrol car, Zhou Fan finally saw the real People's Park.
The garden design covered more than 60% of the entire garden. Except for the cement roads that were more convenient for transportation, the other places were basically natural.
The air here was more than twice as fresh as in the city, and the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth was also richer than in the city. If he practiced here, he would achieve twice the result with half the effort, and the time for him to reach the Foundation period would be greatly shortened.
It was a pity that only rich people could afford it. Zhou Fan could only sigh.