The Beginning of Siheyuan Blackmailing Yi Zhonghai

"It's just a small effort. If we meet, it's fate. There's no need to spend money!"

When Wang Tiedan said this, the passengers in the car looked at him with stars in their eyes.

A doctor has a kind heart, nothing more than this, and must be respected.

In fact, Wang Tiedan just took a shortcut. In the middle of summer, which man doesn’t take a cold shower and sleep on a cool mat? The young man was clean and must have taken a lot of showers.

How could ordinary people understand what evil wind entering the body and dampness accumulating mean?

Before the car started, the passengers began to ask about Wang Tiedan's situation.

"Old man, which hospital are you in? We will come to you for treatment in the future."

"Yes, yes, old man, you are a great doctor. Where can we find you?"

"Grandpa, please look at me, is there anything wrong with me?"

A lot of people asked questions, and they all talked at once.

Wang Tiedan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm old and retired a long time ago. I just came back from another place. You don't need to look for me. There are many good doctors in our Beijing hospital."

"I often take this bus. No wonder I haven't seen you before, old man. I just heard you say you were going to the 301 Hospital. Are you going to see a friend?" asked a passenger with sharp ears.

"Yeah, there are a few old friends living there, let's go check it out."

After saying this, the passengers' eyes on Wang Tiedan changed again.

The 301 Hospital is an official hospital. Those who can live there are basically retired veteran cadres from the army. The starting level is division level, and ordinary brigade commanders really cannot join the team.

Since Wang Tiedan can make friends with people there, his identity must be extraordinary. Maybe he is a retired person from a provincial health care committee.

After that, they spoke more carefully.

"Grandpa, what medicine did you take just now? As soon as you opened the box, I took a whiff and felt comfortable all over."

"Yeah, yeah, I feel that way too."

"So everyone has it. I thought it was an illusion just now."

"Haha~"

Wang Tiedan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This is a pill I made specifically for myself. It's called Qingxin Pills. It's used to refresh the mind and eliminate fatigue. As people age, they tend to feel sleepy and their physical strength can't keep up. If you feel tired, just take one pill and you'll be energetic for the whole afternoon."

"No wonder you are so energetic, old man."

"Yes, I also think the old man is in very good spirits."

Everyone was talking and praising me.

Wang Tiedan happily accepted it all and before he knew it, he had arrived at his destination.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Wang Tiedan walked slowly to the hospital entrance with his hands behind his back. He took out Ni Ye's ID and registered before being let in by the armed guard.

Not far from the gate, two patrol members saw this scene and collapsed to the ground.

They can't enter this government agency.

They followed us all the way from Dongzhimen to here, and their bicycles were smoking from pedaling. They were almost exhausted to death.

Now, not only can I take a break, but I also got an important piece of news. I will definitely get commendation from Team Leader Liu.

In the hospital, Wang Tiedan wandered around aimlessly. He didn't know who to look for and was just trying his luck.

Since his younger sister wanted to join the army, he wanted to send her to the only comrade-in-arms art troupe under the Beijing Military Region.

Being close to home also makes it convenient for him as an older brother to take care of the child, killing two birds with one stone.

The Comrades Art Troupe is a division-level unit and an important force responsible for performing at major national and military celebrations. If you don't have strong connections or your personal level is not high, you may not be able to get in.

There is no need to worry about my level. With him and some later musical works, it will be no problem for me to learn a little bit about composition and package myself as a talented composer.

Then it’s about finding connections.

Wang Tiedan now only knows that the head of the group is named Ma and the deputy head is named Liao. He could directly ask them for recommendations, but after thinking it over, he decided it would be better to ask a higher-level leader for a recommendation. One more layer of relationship means one more layer of protection, and he would avoid being bullied inside.

Wang Tiedan strolled around, but had no destination in mind, so he just found an old man in hospital gown in the yard and started chatting with him.

"What do you call this brother?"

"Brother? I look younger than you, right?" The old man glared at Wang Tiedan and said unhappily.

Wang Tiedan stroked his beard and realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Brother, are you all right?"

"Who is your brother? Don't try to make connections with him."

The old man turned around and left without any courtesy.

Wang Tiedan glared at him and didn't look happy at all.

"Hey, old man, you may not be a high-ranking official, but you have a bad temper. You can't stand the sight of a war."

As he spoke, he walked towards another patient wearing a hospital gown under the pavilion in the distance.

When the old man heard this, he could tolerate him not being a high-ranking official and having a bad temper, but he could not tolerate him being not good at fighting.

"Stop right there, old man! Who can't fight?!"

Wang Tiedan turned his head and took a look without stopping.

When the old man saw that the man ignored him, he became even angrier and hurriedly chased after him.

Unfortunately, he only took a few quick steps, hurriedly supported his knees, gasping for breath, and had to watch Wang Tiedan walk away.

On the other side, Wang Tiedan learned from his previous experience and walked in front of the hospital gown.

"What's your name, old man?"

He was wearing a hospital gown and had a 2:8 hairstyle with his forehead exposed. His hair was gray but combed meticulously. His eyes were bright, but his complexion was obviously not good.

His complexion was good, so it was impossible for him to be hospitalized.

He was enjoying the cool breeze when he looked up and saw an old man with a white beard and smelling of medicine standing in front of him.

"you do not know me?"

Wang Tiedan was depressed. Why did he find two people? Both of them were weird.

"What are you saying? Even though I know you, why would I ask you who you are?"

The hospital gown suddenly dawned.

"Yes, my last name is Rao. What's your name, brother? I don't think I know you."

"My last name is Pei, and I'm a doctor."

Wang Tiedan squeezed in next to Brother Rao in a very familiar manner.

"Brother Rao, please ask, do you know Director Ma and Deputy Director Liao of the Military Region Art Troupe?"

"We know each other, so what?"

Old man Rao didn't react for a while.

"You are a higher official than both of them, right?" Wang Tiedan asked again.

"Ah, it is a little bigger."

Old man Rao nodded again. Before he retired due to illness, he was the deputy commander of the Beijing Military Region and was awarded the rank of lieutenant general, which was a bit too old.

Wang Tiedan was delighted.

"That's good. It's like this. I have a granddaughter who wants to join the army. After much thought, I think this art troupe in the Beijing Military Region is good.

Just give them a heads-up and do a special recruitment during the winter recruitment period, and ask them to take care of us so that we won't be bullied. Is that ok?"

Old man Rao looked confused, he was a little unsure now.

The first is that he didn’t know the old man in front of him at all, and he didn’t know where the other party’s confidence came from.

Secondly, you go to him right away to get things done. This is not the right procedure. Even if you use connections, you can't be so aggressive.

Wang Tiedan didn’t think too much about it. It was getting late and he had to catch the bus.

He patted Old Man Rao's hand and said confidently, "Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain. Tell me what disease you have and I will treat you."

Before Old Man Rao could say anything, a breathless roar was heard outside the pavilion.

"Well, I finally caught up with you. Hey, explain to me why I can't fight."