"Where does she live?"

"No. 32 Lianyun Lane!"

Zhang Tiedan twisted his body and looked at Fu Wensheng who was sitting in the back seat with a grin.

Fu Wensheng curled his lips: "Well done, go back."

"Alright! Sit tight, Marshal!"

Zhang Tiedan responded, quickly fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

As soon as the two men left, a soldier who was left on duty at Kangtai Hospital suddenly covered his stomach.

"Ouch, it hurts so much!"

The person next to him looked over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The soldier covered his stomach with a look of pain on his face. "Maybe I had an upset stomach from the unclean food I ate last night. You stay here first. I'll go to the toilet."

puff--

After he finished speaking, he farted.

Another soldier pinched his nose with a look of disgust: "Go, go, stop pulling your trouser pockets!"

"Thanks, brother!"

The soldier looked grateful, then covered his stomach and ran to the hospital toilet.

"What did you eat secretly? It tastes really good!"

After the soldiers left, the man who was standing guard with him fanned his nose with his hands and muttered something indescribable.

After leaving the corridor where he was standing guard, the soldier who was holding his stomach straightened up instantly. He looked around with a vigilant look on his face. Where was the discomfort just now? The soldier seemed to have been familiar with the route of Kangtai Hospital for a long time. After twists and turns, he finally arrived at the hospital's archives room.

"Knock--"

When there was a knock on the door, the staff in the archives room looked up.

"Come in."

The soldier who pushed the door open went straight to the point and stated his purpose.

The man was stunned for a moment: "Doctor Jiang's file?"

"That's right. Doctor Jiang will be the Marshal's personal physician in the future, so his identity file must be verified."

"Oh, okay, wait a moment, I'll go look for Dr. Jiang's file."

When the staff in the archives room saw the soldier's attire, they did not suspect anything and turned to the filing cabinet to find Jiang Li's file.

"This is Dr. Jiang's file. Please take a look."

The soldier's eyes flickered as he took Jiang Li's file and started looking through it.

As the soldier was looking through the documents, the staff explained Jiang Li's identity to him.

"Doctor Jiang is a student of the Medical University. He studied abroad for two years. He just returned to China this year and was recommended to the hospital by Professor Wu of the Medical University. Doctor Jiang is considerate and gentle, and his abilities are also outstanding. Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Although they didn't work with Jiang Li, her colleagues in the archives room had a good impression of her and started praising her generously.

"Yes, no problem. Thanks for bothering me, comrade."

After reading Jiang Li's file, the soldier handed it to his colleague in the archives room, thanked him and left the archives room.

The colleague took Jiang Li's file and put it back into the filing cabinet. At this time, another colleague walked in.

"What are you doing, Xiao Zhang? Why did you suddenly remember to look through the filing cabinet?"

"Just now a soldier said that the Marshal sent him to look over Doctor Jiang's file. I took it out for him to have a look."

"Why is it Doctor Jiang again?"

After hearing what Xiao Zhang said, Xiao Song, a colleague in the archives room, muttered in confusion.

After putting away the file, Xiao Zhang turned his head and looked at him: "Again? What do you mean?"

Xiao Song came to his senses and explained, "When you were away just now, a soldier came to check Dr. Jiang's file."