Urban Super Medical Saint

"Director Ge, this is my business card; it has my personal contact number. If there's anything you need in Jiangnan Province, please call me anytime," Minister Zheng personally escorted Ge Dongxu to the parking lot.

One does not strike a smiling face, and Minister Zheng seemed to possess an air of integrity. Ge Dongxu, feeling somewhat embarrassed by the personal escort to the parking lot and the offering of a business card, said, "I don't have a business card, so I will call you, and you can just save the number. If there really is something important, you can also call me."

As he spoke, Ge Dongxu took out his mobile phone and dialed Minister Zheng's number from the business card.

"Thank you, Director Ge, I've got it," said Minister Zheng, holding his phone and seeing it vibrate, he quickly responded.

"Then, goodbye, Minister Zheng." Seeing this, Ge Dongxu took the initiative to reach out for a handshake, then got into Tang Yiyuan's car and drove out of the hospital gates.

Minister Zheng watched as Tang Yiyuan's car entered the main road before he turned and went back to the hospital.

By the time he turned back to the hospital, Governor Sang had already left the ICU. After asking the nurse, he found out that Governor Sang had insisted on being discharged, claiming he was fine. The hospital had no choice but to persuade Governor Sang to undergo checks before being discharged, so he was currently undergoing tests.

"What, Governor Sang is preparing to leave the hospital?" Although Minister Zheng had seen Governor Sang already able to leave his sickbed, looking completely fine just moments ago, hearing now that Governor Sang was undergoing tests to be discharged still startled him.

After all, just a short while ago, Governor Sang was a patient scheduled for a heart transplant surgery! That he could now get out of bed and walk was frightening enough, and now he was even planning to be discharged outright.

Could it be that these days, severe heart failure is as common and trivial as a cold or a fever?

"Yes, Governor Sang looks just fine," the nurse, still confused and not understanding what had happened, marveled. Just moments before, Governor Sang had been needing oxygen masks even for breathing, and now he seemed well enough to be discharged?

Minister Zheng, of course, could not answer the nurse's question but secretly left the ICU in shock. He instructed his secretary to call Fang Ting to inquire about their location and then made his way there specifically.

Minister Zheng arrived just as Governor Sang and Feng Yaping had just finished their examination.

Upon questioning, Minister Zheng heard that Governor Sang's heart indicators were now essentially normal, and he could perfectly be discharged and even return to regular work. Even though he had been somewhat prepared, it still took him quite a while to recover from his astonishment. Then he remembered he still had Director Ge's phone number in his phone, felt a mix of gratitude and excitement, and also sternly reminded himself that this number must not be called lightly, only in truly critical moments.

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As the delay at the hospital was brief, the shareholders of Qinghe Herbal Tea met again after leaving the hospital, discussing adding new production lines and setting up branch factories in other provinces and cities a bit further, then dispersed.

After the meeting, Ge Dongxu accompanied Liu Jiayao for a tour around Longxi Mountain and even made a specific visit to Jiangnan University, which was built adjacent to Longxi Mountain.

Liu Jiayao's beauty and perfect figure naturally attracted the attention of many male students throughout the campus.

"Where would you like to have dinner tonight? The revolving restaurant at Mingyue Lake again?" After touring Jiangnan University, it was starting to get dark. Ge Dongxu, taking the driver's seat, started the car and asked.

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A few days after meeting with Fan Hong, Xu Lei, the head of Jiangnan Province's Supernatural Management Office, had specially delivered a driving license to Ge Dongxu.

He now had both a Huaxia Country driver's license and an international one.

Ge Dongxu had a driver's license by then, so he simply asked Wu Qianjin to arrange a car for him and spent half a day practicing in the factory area of Wangzhou Township on the weekend.

As a cultivator, Ge Dongxu's physical coordination and reaction abilities were much stronger than those of an ordinary person. After practicing for half a day, he drove even smoother than Wu Qianjin, an experienced driver.

Now that he had a driver's license and knew how to drive, when he was in the Provincial Capital with Liu Jiayao, he naturally took over the driving.

However, the car was still Liu Jiayao's Audi, and his official car, which Ge Dongxu had checked out last time he was in the Provincial Capital. He figured, since he had a license, he might as well see if it was suitable and then drive it over to keep at Liu Jiayao's place for convenience in the future.

The car was indeed a luxury vehicle, a Grand Cherokee with a V8 engine, sharply defined contours, and a powerful appearance. Not only that, but the interior was also very luxurious and even the materials used for the car body were different from an ordinary Grand Cherokee—they were bulletproof.

This kind of car is generally loved by men and feels great to drive.

Ge Dongxu liked the car as well, but he felt it was a bit too flashy, especially with the distinctive military license plate, which really stood out and didn't match his personality.

When he drove the Grand Cherokee on the road and felt its presence, the traffic police at the posts all saluted him, thinking some high-ranking leader was inside the vehicle.

So after driving around the city in this official car for a while, Ge Dongxu decided there was no real need to use this car unless necessary.

When checking the car, Ge Dongxu also looked at a house.

The house was located in the suburbs of Linzhou City, with mountains and water nearby, similar to the Mount Lake Villa Li Bisheng visited last time in the capital, but on a much smaller scale with not many villas.

However, just like the outside, it was guarded by armed police, making it impossible for ordinary people to get in.

The place had good air and a decent amount of spiritual energy, which would definitely make living there comfortable and beneficial for cultivation. Clearly, a lot of thought had been put into choosing the location, but the cultural atmosphere was not to Ge Dongxu's liking.

As soon as he entered and especially saw the armed police guarding the entrance, Ge Dongxu felt somewhat oppressed. So, similar to the car, he was unlikely to stay there unless necessary.

Of course, Ge Dongxu could ask Fan Hong to arrange another apartment for him in the city center, but as a major business owner, that was naturally unnecessary.

"Mingyue Lake Revolving Restaurant again? I've gotten a bit tired of it recently; let's go somewhere else," Liu Jiayao said.

"Then you tell me, wherever you say, I'll follow," Ge Dongxu laughed.

"Giggle, such a spineless man!" Liu Jiayao rolled her eyes at Ge Dongxu teasingly, then her eyes suddenly brightened, and she said, "How about we go to the riverside for some open-air barbecue?"

"Come on, you're the female CEO of Qinglan Cosmetics and a beauty at that. Do you really think going to the riverside for open-air barbecue is appropriate?" Ge Dongxu asked with a slight surprise and then laughed.

ps: The Chinese New Year is approaching, and I'm stuck with my writing, almost to the point of despair. I'll update one chapter this morning; the other two will depend on how the ideas flow. If I can get them written by 10 PM, I'll definitely upload them; if not uploaded by 10 PM, I'm probably still stuck in despair. Please forgive me.@@novelbin@@