After arriving in Shanghai and exiting the airport, Yun Heng and He Yongfei saw Xiaoyue waiting outside with a sign.
"Doctor Yun!"
Yun Heng and the other person approached, and Xiao Yue hurried to greet them.
Yun Heng greeted Xiaoyue politely and was about to get on the bus when a voice suddenly sounded from the side.
"Excuse me, is this Doctor Yun Hengyun from Xihua City's Xiya Hospital?"
An old man in his sixties pushed a wheelchair to Yun Heng's side. There was also an old lady in her sixties sitting in the wheelchair.
"yes."
Yun Heng nodded politely and asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"
"My name is Rong Bo. I wonder if Doctor Yun has ever heard of it?"
The old man said politely.
"It turned out to be Elder Rong in person."
Yun Heng hurriedly said politely.
Rong Bo is the vice president of the Zhongzhou Calligraphers Association. When Qiao Haicheng presented Yun Heng with a banner, the words on it were written by Rong Bo himself. Although it was the first time Yun Heng met Rong Bo, he had known Rong Bo for a long time.
Rong Bo is two years older than Qu Tongwen and is over 70 years old, but he looks surprisingly young, only about 65 or 66 years old.
"Mr. Rong, what are you doing?"
After being polite, Yun Heng looked at the old lady in the wheelchair and asked.
"This is my partner."
Rong Bo said, "We just came back from abroad. We were originally going out to relax, but unexpectedly... we got sick. We went to see a doctor abroad for a while, but it didn't work. So we returned to seek medical treatment. Unexpectedly, we met Dr. Yun right after we got back."
"I've heard of many people going abroad for medical treatment, but Mr. Rong is probably the first person to return to China specifically for medical treatment."
Yun Heng was joking.
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