"Remember what I said: the door of the Provincial People's Hospital is always open to you."

Xia Yuliang laughed heartily, then asked, "Xiao Lin, how's it going?"

“It went very smoothly!”

Lin Fan answered briefly.

"That's good, hahaha, that's good!"

"You are busy, I'm going to hang up first."

Xia Yuliang hung up the phone with a smile.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

It was as if a vacuum had been sucked out of the area in front of these people.

"Brother Lin, I didn't expect you and Dean Xia knew each other?"

Aliang is good at provoking people, so of course he has to try his best to add fuel to the fire.

"Well, we're just acquaintances, but we don't have much of a relationship."

Lin Fan replied calmly.

"We just know each other, and he's so nice to you?"

"This is the first time I've heard that the dean begged someone to come to work."

"This is the First People's Hospital of Dasu Province!"

Aliang deliberately emphasized these words.

These words were like an invisible slap in the face, causing Wan Zizhou's face to burn with pain.

My face is swollen!

"District Head Ye, I didn't expect that your friend is such a secretive person and is actually so familiar with Dean Xia."

"It seems I was being too sentimental."

Wan Zizhou said with a forced smile.

"Lin Fan, why don't you agree to Dean Xia's request?"

"This is a great opportunity for you!"

Ye Lingbing looked puzzled.

Water flows to the low places, people go to the high places!

Even a three-year-old child understands this principle.

But he refused!

"I used to think so, but not anymore."

Lin Fan said calmly, "Besides, ideals are ideals, and reality is reality.

People can’t always live by ideals; they also have to see the reality clearly.”

Ye Lingbing stared at Lin Fan in a daze.

She suddenly had a feeling.

This man was so close to me, but I couldn't get into his heart.

So close, yet so far.

"Mr. Lin, I wonder if you're free later?"

"Would you be so kind as to have lunch with me?"

Wan Zizhou suddenly extended an invitation.