Chapter 32 The Intercessor "Ask for Monthly Ticket Support"

Fan Wubing was woken up by someone, and he felt a little parched.

"No disease, wake up---" Someone pushed him.

I barely opened my eyes and took a look, eh? It turned out to be the elder sister Fan Ting.

Fan Wubing climbed up from the reclining chair, but still felt a little weak in his hands and feet. He knew that he had lost too much blood because of the blood transfusion for Lin Xiaotong. He didn't bother to ask where Fan Ting came from right now, so he asked in a hurry. Said, "Old sister, get some glucose water or something, I probably don't have enough energy."

Fan Ting was naturally surrounded by company staff. Her full-time driver and secretary Wang Xuyun hurried out to get a glass of glucose water, and made Fan Wubing drink half of it.

Feeling that his body was gradually warming up and his energy was recovering, Fan Wubing became more energetic to talk to his elder sister Fan Ting. He asked curiously, "Old sister, how did you know that I came to Beijing?"

"What's more, you left suddenly. My parents were so worried. Later, the garrison informed the city government of the situation, and my father knew that you contacted the military and sent the injured to the hospital. You came to Beijing, so let me come over and have a look, who knows you sleep like a pig." Fan Ting hasn't seen Fan Wubing for several months, and the words in her mouth can't stop, He even held Fan Wubing's cheeks with his hands and shook them.

Fan Wubing was a little uncomfortable being shaken by his elder sister Fan Ting. He was already suffering from ischemia, but after being shaken by her like this again, he felt dizzy, so he hurriedly interrupted, "Old sister, take it easy. But I just had a blood transfusion, and now I’m weak! I can’t stand your tossing like this!”

Blood transfusion? Fan Ting hurriedly grabbed Fan Wubing's arm and took a look, she saw that the pinhole was still covered with adhesive tape, and immediately asked anxiously, "Baby brother, who is so delicate and needs to use your blood? I estimate that one gram of your blood is worth eighteen million dollars, right?"

Well? When Fan Wubing heard what the old lady said, he immediately calculated in his mind, the blood weight of a normal person. It's about 8% of my body weight, and I'm just over 60 kilograms, so my blood weight should be as much as 5 kilograms, and I'm worth more than 100 billion U.S. dollars. Fan Wubing was taken aback by himself, one gram of blood is worth 20 million US dollars!

I don't know how much blood was transfused to Lin Xiaotong this time, but judging from his current state, it is estimated that it is at least 600 milliliters, even if it is 750 grams. That's worth 15 billion U.S. dollars!

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

Immediately, Fan Wubing said to his elder sister Fan Ting with a sad face, "I just came here, I am not familiar with this place, and the injured have not yet come out of the operating room. Elder sister, you can go to a better ward, and at last What a suite!"

"Are you planning to live here?" Fan Ting asked curiously.

"Old Sister--" Fan Wubing dragged his tone and said helplessly, "I blocked this shot for me, do you think I can let go?"

"Didn't you block the bullet for Dad?" Fan Ting felt a little puzzled.

Fan Wubing shook his head. But it's hard to say anything, the secretary of the mayor has no obligation to block the bullet for the mayor, right? The reason for this, if not for what Lin Xiaotong said to Fan Wubing, would be hard to understand, but there is no need to publicize this kind of thing.

The suite of 301 General Hospital is not so easy to ask for. Fortunately, when I came here. The military has said hello, and has left a suite for Fan Wubing and the others, and it is the kind of suite with the most complete facilities.

Basically, it's the same as living in your own home, except that there are a lot of body monitoring equipment in the room, and there are also things like electric bells specially used to summon the nursing staff.

After waiting for about four hours, the lights outside the operating room finally went out, and the doctors came out with tired faces. Fan Wubing asked hastily. "Doctor, how are the wounded inside?"

The doctor walking in front replied after hearing the words. "Fortunately, it was delivered in time. The bullet was between the wounded's heart and lungs, only a few millimeters away from the heart. The general hospital may not be able to deal with such a gunshot wound. The bleeding problem in the lungs is serious, so The recovery time will be relatively longer, but I see that the physical fitness of the injured is good, and he can be discharged from the hospital in about a month, but it is estimated that it will take about half a year to fully recover."

What the doctor said is true, because now is a peaceful age, ordinary hospitals have little experience in dealing with problems like gunshot wounds, if one is not careful, it is prone to unpredictable consequences, while military hospitals like 301 are better at To deal with a similar situation, Fan Wubing's timely contact with the military this time is undoubtedly very correct.

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

"No." Fan Wubing shook his head, suddenly remembered a question, and asked hastily, "Is it a question of paying medical bills? This is no problem!"

The doctor smiled and said, "It's not a question of medical expenses. I'm just asking casually. All the expenses of this injured person are paid by public funds. The leader has instructed us to send two special nurses. What I mean is that if there are If the relatives of the injured person accompany her, it will help her recover and facilitate communication with our hospital."

Oh I got it! Fan Wubing nodded, and then he remembered that this is still a good time for public medical treatment, and the era of doctors receiving red envelopes has not yet come. Besides, the rules of the 301 General Hospital are very strict. It is said that once a doctor is found to receive a red envelope, he will be punished and kicked out immediately, 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 prepared suite.

Fan Ting, Fan Wubing and others followed, seeing the nurses busy setting up all kinds of things, Lin Xiaotong's face was still as pale as paper, but looking at the data on the various monitoring equipment just connected. The physical condition has now stabilized.

"How long will it take to wake up?" Fan Wubing asked with a frown.

"It will probably be two days later." The nurse replied.

Fan Wubing nodded, thinking that these two days are enough for him to deal with some things here in Beijing. When Lin Xiaotong wakes up, she must not let her see that there is no one she knows, otherwise , and a little sorry for the bullet she blocked.

Fan Ting pulled Fan Wubing, followed by Wang Xuyun, and the three left the hospital building. When we came to the parking lot, Fan Ting's Mercedes-Benz was parked here.

Fan Wubing glanced at it and said, "It's been a car for six or seven years, why don't you switch to another one and drive it, old lady? Isn't it popular to drive cars like BMWs now?"

"Because I have been driving for six or seven years, I am used to it." Fan Ting replied casually.

"How's the company's business doing recently?" Now that he's here in Beijing, Fan Wubing must care about FAN's affairs.

Fan Ting scratched her head and said, "Except for the increasingly busy work recently, everything else is normal."

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

I found out after chatting with Fan Ting for a while. Since the joint establishment of a network product production base here with Cisco, the problems of the FANS club itself have basically been solved. Even after seeing the reversal of the situation of the head office, the branches in various places also put away their thoughts of going it alone. , and then Fan Ting, with the assistance of a group of subordinates sent by Fan Wubing to help, took back a lot of powers that had been delegated to the local area. At this time, the situation of the FANS club was much better than 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!" Fan Wubing became annoyed when he mentioned his brother Fan Kang.

during the New Year. This guy doesn't know how to show up, what kind of plane is he doing? ! At that time, I boasted in front of my parents that I wanted to take them back for the New Year, but neither of them went back, which made Fan Wubing feel ashamed. Is my brother's words so worthless?

As a result, the three returned to FAN's headquarters. Was informed by the staff at the front desk. There are important guests visiting.

"What guest?" Fan Ting frowned. She had just met her younger brother Fan Wubing, and she hadn't had a good talk with her. After going out to eat together, someone came to visit. It was really annoying, so she deliberately pushed this visitor away. Lose.

"It's a leader from the State Administration for Industry and Commerce. I've been waiting for more than an hour." The manager at the front desk seemed a little unhappy to see the boss. Hastily explained to her. State Administration for Industry and Commerce? Fan Wubing thought to himself. Elder sister, she will not evade taxes, right? There is no need to do this to earn so much money. So what is the purpose of the people from the State Administration for Industry and Commerce coming here? So he glanced at Fan Ting.

Seeing her younger brother looking at her inquiringly, Fan Ting shook her head and said, "You see, I'm useless, and I don't know what this man is here for."

"Then let's meet and see what he has to say." Fan Wubing thought to himself that the people in the State Administration for Industry and Commerce should not offend them if they can, so as to save them from making small moves when they can, even though the companies under his name are all It is formal and legal, but you can't help but prevent others from playing with the rules and finding yourself unhappy, so I suggested to my 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 in a daze. Hearing their footsteps, he hurriedly stood up and said with a smile. He came up to greet him, "Hello, Mr. Fan, I'm Wang Zhiping from the State Administration for Industry and Commerce."

"Hello, Deputy Director Wang." Fan Ting put on a businesslike attitude, 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 companies, he is still the deputy director, and he still has some influence. Therefore, Fan Ting's attitude is also very polite, and she always gives people enough face.

"Hehe, Mr. Fan, I was entrusted by someone to discuss some personal matters with Mr. Fan. Do you think this is convenient?" Wang Zhiping said, looking at Fan Wubing and Wang Xuyun quietly. look.

Of course Fan Ting knew what he meant, so she said, "This is my younger brother, and this is my private secretary, there is no need to avoid it."

Oh, Wang Zhiping nodded, thinking that no matter whether it is the private secretary or the younger brother, these are the most intimate people, and there is really no need to hide it, so he said, "Something happened to Panshi recently, I heard that your father Mayor Fan was almost shot, is there such a thing?"

Fan Ting felt a little strange in her heart, she only found out about this from her father and Fan Wubing, why did it spread all over Beijing? Then he asked, "There is such a thing, but it's not big, and it hasn't spread. How did Deputy Director Wang know?"

"Alas!" Wang Zhiping sighed, "A cadre from the original Pingyuan factory involved in this case is now working in our general bureau, and it happens that he is the son-in-law of an old leader of ours, so the old leader is concerned. I am very concerned about this matter, and I have already severely reprimanded his son-in-law. I came here today to help others spread a message. Take it out? The old leader has always been upright and upright, this time it is an exception for the matter of the son-in-law, Mr. Fan, can you handle this matter?"

Oh, it turned out to be an intercessor!

Fan Wubing glanced at Fan Ting, seeing that Fan Ting was also looking at him, he said, "The Supreme Court has already intervened in this case, my father should do it at the department level, he can't take charge of this matter, you guys Probably the wrong person."

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