Chapter 143 (1/2)

Lin Kun's duty during this period is to do a good job in medical and health security work for Fu Lao, and provide one-stop service in diet, medical treatment, health and so on.

He also thought about his life when he was old.

After retirement, I get four or five thousand retirement salary every month. When I'm happy, I help my son with his grandson. When I'm not happy, I take my wife to travel all over the country.

Anyway, with medical insurance, the retirement salary of four or five thousand is not very rich, but it's more than enough for him who doesn't need to buy a house or a car.

Sometimes he would laugh at his wife: ”this is the life of a typical retired old cadre.”

Only today did he understand what a retired cadre is.

He also clearly realized his previous fantasy of cognitive error. The retired cadre named Mao is not a deputy department level cadre, but in front of real cadres, there is no difference between deputy department level and small section members.

Mr. Fu, a retired cadre at the deputy national level, is really called a retired cadre.

Like Lin Kun, retirement means literally, no need to work, and the State supports it.

But for Mr. Fu, retirement is only a literal meaning. Although he no longer serves as the main leader, he is still active in the center of power.

Even if people like them want to be idle, their subordinates don't want to.

It's a more interesting thing to go up and look far.

Standing on the sightseeing platform on the top of the building, Mr. Fu felt relaxed and happy, but he frowned and pressed the position of his heart from time to time, which seemed to be uncomfortable.

No one else noticed, but Lin Kun noticed.

It has something to do with his identity.

He is the director of the health care Commission.

He immediately judged that Mr. Fu might not feel well. As the director of the health care committee, he had a history of Mr. Fu's disease. He knew that Mr. Fu's heart was not very good and he had coronary heart disease.

At this time, Fu pressed the heart from time to time, so the heart must be uncomfortable.

There are two results.

One is a small problem. It's over with patience.

One is that it will break out, but Mr. Fu thinks that he can go through with patience, so he doesn't say a word. After all, the health of leaders is also a very important signal to subordinates.

In Lin Kun's capacity at this time, what he should do most is to ask Mr. Fu if he wants to call a doctor.

Sweat came down from his forehead.

Lin Kun made a decision, which overturned the principles of his life.

Instead of asking Mr. Fu, he deliberately falls behind and dials Yang Xiaotian.

In his view, it was an opportunity.

If Fu always has a small problem, he will be able to bear it. Then Yang Xiaotian just went for nothing.

But if Fu is always a big problem

At that time, all the people around were flustered, and Yang Xiaotian appeared. Rapid treatment was absolutely powerful and domineering. What's more, it became Fu's life-saving benefactor.

As for the rescue?

Ha ha... Lin Kun never doubted Yang Xiaotian's medical skills. Yang Xiaotian brought him too much magic.

At that time, Yang Xiaotian will be in the emperor's heart. Can Lin Kun be worse? It's so close, isn't it? And this opportunity was discovered by myself.

Lin Kun himself may not realize that since the appearance of Yang Xiaotian, he is more and more unwilling to live in the position of director of the health care committee.

He, Lin Kun, also wants to climb up. He is also enterprising.

Yang Xiaotian soon arrived at Zifeng building. As Fu was walking the emperor of film... No, he was close to the people, so he didn't close the building. His office was still normal.

It's just that people are not allowed to enter on the floor where Mr. Fu is located, as well as the upper and lower floors, and armed police are on guard at the entrance of elevators, staircases and places where there may be danger.

In addition, of course, there will be countless plain clothes and secret sentries.

Yang Xiaotian carrying a medicine box into the Zifeng building, he saw several plain clothes, he frowned and called Lin Kun.

”Here we are?” Lin Kun asked in a low voice.

”Lingo, what's going on? Why are there plain clothes downstairs? ” Yang Xiaotian asked inexplicably.

”Ha ha, it's right to have plain clothes. There are big leaders here!”