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Chapter 670 Practicing Seriously

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In the end, Lin Jie was still hungry and left the charity dinner.

As soon as An Kexin, who had greeted her, came back, Lin Jie made up a reason and said goodbye to those who came to greet her.

They first went to pick up the winning saxophone, crutches, and the baby's ivory jewelry, and then drove back to the Jinding Building, which was relatively close to the Binhai Hotel.

Gently opening the door, the two were surprised to find that An Weize hadn't slept yet and was drinking tea in the living room.

"Dad, it's almost twelve o'clock, why haven't you rested yet, has something happened?"

An Kexin had a concerned look on her face.

An Weize poured a cup of tea for Lin Jie and An Kexin each, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, but the dream will start next week, so I won't go to school. I've been going crazy with some classmates all day today. playing."

"She also came back late at night, and I also found that she had been drinking."

An Kexin just raised her eyebrows, and said angrily: "How old is this little guy, he dares to drink outside, no, I must..."

"Okay, okay, she just fell asleep for a while, don't go up and wake her up!"

An Weize stopped An Kexin who was standing up, and said: "She didn't drink too much, but she became very energetic, pestered me to talk, asked me to tell stories about her when she was young, and asked me to tell stories and sing to her. I'm listening."

Hearing this, An Kexin gave up, and said angrily, "Dad, haven't you drunk too much yet? Could it be that you've drunk too much if you're crazy about drinking and crying?"

An Weize snorted, and retorted: "Of course it's not too much to drink. Don't you think such a cute dream is cute?"

"It's like going back to when she was four or five years old, she was very attached to me."

"I clearly remember the first time you drank too much, vomited all over yourself, and hugged the pillow and kept calling mom."

An Kexin was so ashamed that her neck turned red, she said coquettishly: "Father, you must have misremembered, she is a lady when she is drunk, okay?"

"Hey, Dad, Ajie successfully took a picture of a walking stick for you, and it's still made of rosewood."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jie hurriedly handed over the crutches, and said, "Uncle, give it a try. If it doesn't feel right, I'll ask someone to fix it."

An Weize took the crutches with a smile, got up and walked a few steps on them, nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad, the weight and length are quite suitable, and it's comfortable to hold."

"Ajie, you have a heart."

"How was the charity dinner this time? Did anything new happen?"

An Kexin helped An Weize to sit down again, and said with a smile, "Father, let me tell you, the lot we selected to give away was an on-site lot, and there was also a short video about Lin Jie..."

An Kexin said, and Lin Jie added that the two of them briefly talked about the charity dinner tonight.

After hearing this, An Weize frowned, and said, "Luo Wantong is so disregarding the rules and stealing people first, he should have other plans. Wantong Group may make big moves in the next step."

Hearing this, Lin Jie had to admire An Weize's keen sense of smell.

He hurriedly said: "Ye Hongqing later told me that the purpose of Luo Wantong's doing this is probably to impress the executive deputy mayor, and the goal is a big project led by the mayor."

An Weize let out a sigh, and said, "Boss Ye's news is very well-informed. He must be somewhat sure of what he said. It's just that at the level of the mayor, it's beyond my reach." of."

"Ye Hongqing is aware of this possibility, presumably, the CEOs of those well-informed large groups also know about it. Let them worry about this matter."

An Kexin smiled and said, "Dad, you don't know that Vantone Group was obviously isolated and targeted at the charity dinner."

"The auction item they donated suffered a complete silence, and in the end it was auctioned off by Kangning Hospital at the reserve price."

An Weize chuckled, and said disdainfully: "Is Kangning Hospital trying to express goodwill and find new allies? However, with Luo Wantong's pride, it is estimated that they will not accept this kindness."

"The reputation of Kangning Hospital has been hovering at the bottom."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Jie.

In this situation, Kangning Hospital was suppressed by Lin Jie alone.

As long as Lin Jie maintains his current position, unless Lin Jie completely forgives Kang Ning Hospital, otherwise, Kang Ning Hospital will not have a chance to stand up in Binhai.

When Anlin Hospital and several hospitals in the Phoenix Mountain area are put into operation one after another, the situation of Kangning Hospital will become even worse.

An Weize also knew that Kangning Hospital had quietly started self-help.

They invested a lot of advertisements in neighboring provinces and cities. This is to use the source of disease from other places to make up for the reduction of the source of disease in this city.

"Uncle An, there is one more thing. Ye Hongqing told me that someone above said that I am too young and I need to suppress it!"

At that moment, Lin Jie also explained the news he got from Ye Hongqing in detail.

An Weize's face darkened, he pondered for a while, and said, "This news can't be considered good, nor can it be considered bad. Your age, Ajie, is indeed too young."

"The people above may be thinking that if you give you too much honor, you may be easily satisfied and become unwilling to make progress."

"There is still a little worry. Maybe it is that the honor is given to you at this time. When you have achievements in the future, you will have the embarrassment of not being rewarded,"

He sighed: "Many people have the habit of making conclusions."

"The reality today is that many people have passed the golden age of invention and creation, and are only elected as academicians of the two academies when they reach the age of retirement."

Speaking of this, An Weize reminded: "Ajie, if this idea becomes the mainstream above, it is estimated that even if you have great achievements in the future, such as some award selections, social honors, etc., you may be affected by some obvious suppression."

Lin Jie chuckled, and said indifferently, "It's okay, as long as I don't suffer any loss from my real economic interests."

"Anyway, I don't mix in the system. My job is to cure diseases and save lives. What I do is medical research. I don't go around giving reports and speeches with various honors and titles."

An Weize nodded lightly, and said, "Ajie, if you can think this way, it's the best."

He chuckled again, and said: "When you achieve that, no one can ignore your own achievements, and when you can't open your eyes and tell nonsense, at that time, no one can use any excuses to stop you."

Lin Jie looked at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, and said in a calm tone, "Uncle An, Kexin, I have only one long-term goal, and that is the Nobel Prize in Physiology."

"This is my promise to myself. I don't care about other honors or awards."

An Weize and An Kexin looked at each other involuntarily. This was the first time Lin Jie had confessed his goal in front of them.

Just this Nobel Prize in Physiology...

An Weize said seriously: "Ajie, you are so young, as long as you work hard, anything is possible."

"Cuckoo..."

At this moment, Lin Jie's stomach groaned in disappointment.

An Kexin stood up and explained with a smile: "Dad, Ajie and I haven't eaten yet. At the charity dinner, there was no time to eat at all. The people who came to make friends with Ajie were one after another. Woolen cloth."

"Ajie, I'm just going to cook some wontons. You can talk with Dad. Dad, do you want to eat some too?"

"Cook me half a bowl."

An Weize, who also had an appetite, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Ajie, some time ago, you diagnosed Slofel's nephew with epilepsy not through online videos, but through laughter."

"There is such a thing!" Lin Jie replied softly.

"This Slofell also knows now that my tumor was cured by you."

"Because at that time, I asked him in private, asking him to help me hire several famous brain surgeons in the United States, so he knew very well the difficulty of my brain tumor surgery."

"Because of my case and your diagnosis of his nephew's epilepsy, Slofer admires you very much. He will come to Binhai this month, and he hopes to treat you to a meal and express his gratitude to you face to face."

Lin Jie said casually, "No problem, I should be able to spare some time."

"Ajie..."

An Weize hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Kemeng will be studying medicine with you on Monday, I know that you have strict requirements in this regard."

"But Meng is only 17 years old this year, and she has hardly experienced any hardship..."

"Uncle An, you don't have to worry."

Lin Jie chuckled and said, "Kemeng, like Miaomiao, is my younger sister. I know it well. Even if there are tests and pressures on her, it will not exceed her tolerance limit."

"To be honest with Uncle An, I'm actually quite optimistic about Kemeng. Her talent is not bad."

Lin Jie thought for a while, and then said: "Let me make an agreement with you, half a year."

"In half a year, if Kemeng can persevere and perform well in all aspects, I will do my best to train her."

"If Kemeng can't bear this hardship, or if he doesn't perform as expected in some aspects, then I will leave it to you to arrange Kemeng's future, how about it?"

An Weize nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Okay, let's make an appointment for half a year."

"No matter what the result is after half a year, Kemeng can learn a lot and grow a lot under your teaching."

"Although studying medicine is hard, I actually hope that Kemeng can persevere. She is still very serious about studying medicine. Wait a minute, I will show you something."

An Weize went upstairs, and when he came back, he had a pair of girls' jeans in his hand.

Lin Jie took a look, only to find that the trouser legs of this pair of jeans had been cut into strips and then sewn up again.

It's just that the pins are pretty ugly.

"This is?"

An Weize smiled proudly: "This is Kemeng's masterpiece. She practiced suturing with surgical needle forceps and suture needles every day. She practiced very seriously..."

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