Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

Cao Anping has not realized it, but the others are very motivated.

After hearing what Secretary Bi said, you have to be quick to grab the chance to pour the wine.

When the dishes came up one after another, Cao Anping saw that they were all Sichuan cuisine, which made him feel a little strange.

He guessed that this dish was not made by Sha Zhu. If it was true, it could only mean that Sha Zhu really had some fate with Secretary Bi, the great leader.

But that boy’s hand hasn’t healed yet, could it be that he has trained his left hand?

Secretary Bi saw that the dishes looked good and nodded with satisfaction. He loved delicious food and hated to see food wasted.

So he picked up the wine glass and said, "Come on, let's drink one together first, and then you can do it yourselves."

Seeing that everyone was about to stand up, he added, "Hey! Sit down... Sit down, be more casual."

After everyone raised their glasses and drank, Secretary Bi stopped talking and gave the scene to Factory Director Xin Yushu.

Director Xin wants to take over the work of the steel rolling mill as soon as possible, so naturally he needs to communicate with the leaders of various departments. Having a drink and chatting with each other is the fastest way to get familiar with each other.

There was no need to make the atmosphere too serious from the beginning, because with Secretary Bi in charge, there was already enough "seriousness".

Leaders at all levels in the factory had not had their own meals in the cafeteria for a long time. After seeing Secretary Bi didn't say anything, everyone gradually relaxed and the atmosphere began to warm up.

Secretary Bi began to quietly taste the dishes on the table. Although he had contributed several pounds of meat, the dishes were still simple.

He first tasted the spicy and sour potato shreds, nodded and commented: "The knife skills are good, the taste is good too, it's quite good, but it's a little undercooked and a little soft."

He then tried the other dishes one by one and gave his comments on them respectively. It seems that he is really a food lover.

However, Secretary Bi's comments were spoken in a low voice, and the others were busy toasting each other and didn't notice, but Cao Anping heard it clearly.

So Cao Anping also tried all the dishes and felt that they were indeed very good. However, he had eaten too many delicious foods in his previous life, so in his opinion, the dishes were not amazing, but only good.

Secretary Bi noticed Cao Anping's expression and asked with a smile, "What do you think of this dish, Doctor Cao?"

Cao Anping responded politely: "Very good, all of them are solid dishes with plenty of oil. I am just taking advantage of this. Thank you Secretary Bi."

Secretary Bi smiled, raised his glass and toasted Cao Anping, saying, "Doctor Cao, you are not honest. You have plenty of money, so just enjoy the food, and speak freely."

Cao Anping quickly raised his glass with both hands to return the toast, but he really felt that it was difficult to talk to these leaders and was too lazy to test the waters, so after finishing his drink, he got straight to the point and asked:

"Secretary Bi, do you have anything to tell me? Please go ahead. You are the secretary of the steel mill now, and I am under your supervision. You are welcome."

When you give a gift to someone, you must have something in mind, especially when the status is unequal. He is really afraid that the other party is setting a trap for him.

So he asked directly. If it was a small matter, he would naturally not refuse, but if it was something difficult, he would be sorry. Cao Anping would not put himself in a difficult position.

Secretary Bi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Doctor Cao, you are really quick to speak. I do have something I want to trouble you with.

The news that you assisted in the surgery on Minister Song last week has spread, and the doctors at the sanatorium are all calling it a miracle.

It just so happens that a comrade of mine has a similar situation and would like you to come to his home to see him, but I heard that you don't seem to visit him at home, so I wonder if Doctor Cao can make an exception."

Secretary Bi was also helpless. He had heard that this young man didn't even give Minister Song face, so he could only take advantage of the opportunity to save face when he came to the steel mill.

If it were something else, with Cao Anping's arrogance, he would have been bullied long ago.

But he is a doctor after all. No one would cause trouble to a doctor if they have a disagreement with him, especially if he is famous. Who knows, someone might come to him for help one day.

When Cao Anping heard Secretary Bi's request, he was relieved at first. At least it was not an outrageous request, nor was it his previous fantasy of finding a son-in-law.

But then he hesitated again and said tactfully: "Secretary Bi, my main job has always been the doctor of the steel mill.

If this happens once, it will happen countless times. If I often go out to see a doctor and delay my main work, is this not good?

How about asking your comrades to come to the steel mill hospital?"

Secretary Bi shook his head helplessly and replied: "He is paralyzed, and after many unsuccessful treatments, he is not very active now. I guess he is unwilling to come."

After hearing this, Cao Anping was silent for a while, but finally nodded and agreed.

His reputation is spreading higher and higher, and this kind of thing will probably happen more and more often in the future. If there is one exception, there will definitely be a second one.

If he keeps insisting on not seeing patients at home, he will offend some petty-minded people sooner or later. But if he favors some over others, those who are rejected will be even more resentful.

Unless Cao Anping plays the role of a good guy, coming when called and dismissing when dismissed, and working himself to death, he will offend people sooner or later.

Just do what you want, and don't bother to think about it. If the condition is serious and you don't mind it, just go to the hospital for treatment.

Secretary Bi was very happy to see Cao Anping agreed, which showed that the other party was giving him face. After all, Minister Song didn't even give face to ruthless people.

He happily invited Cao Anping to eat, and even helped him pick up a piece of braised pork with clean chopsticks.

The other people who were drinking watched this scene out of the corner of their eyes, all with different expressions, and their attention to Cao Anping doubled.

After finishing his business, Secretary Bi turned his attention back to the food. In a good mood, he even called the canteen director over and asked:

"This dish is delicious. I didn't expect that your steel mill has a Sichuan chef. Let the chef come and have a drink. He worked hard to prepare three tables."

The canteen director was a little nervous. He was really afraid that Sha Zhu would do something stupid again and offend his boss, which would bring trouble to himself. However, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the kitchen.

At this time in the kitchen, Sha Zhu was slumped in a chair due to exhaustion. He cooked three tables of dishes by himself and was sweating even in the cold weather.

And because his hand was not healed, when cooking, he was very focused on adding seasonings with his left hand, which delayed the time of taking the food out of the pot, resulting in poor control of the heat, and he only used 80% to 90% of his strength.

The canteen director came to the kitchen and said to Sha Zhu, "You cooked well this time. The leader praised you and wanted to meet you.

Silly Zhu, Secretary Bi is a big boss, much more senior than the former Secretary Yang, so please don't be silly and speak politely."

Sha Zhu curled his lips and muttered, "All these useless things, I am such a high-ranking official, can you transfer me back to the kitchen?"

The canteen director replied earnestly, "It depends on your attitude. Anyway, I don't have the right to transfer you back. But for Secretary Bi, it's just a matter of a word."

After hearing this, Sha Zhu really took it to heart. He immediately stood up from his chair, tidied his clothes and hair, and then walked towards the canteen.

The canteen director looked at Sha Zhu's back and muttered, "Who said he was stupid? He looks pretty smart."