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Chapter 238 Take mine, give it back to me!

Chapter 238: Take mine and return it to me!

"What do you mean?" Zhang Wenzhong had already guessed Sun Wei's purpose, but he still needed to get his personal confirmation.

Sun Wei did not directly answer the question raised by Zhang Wenzhong, but asked him a question: "Brother Zhang, you should have heard of the British Museum on the Great Russell Square located on the north of New Oxford Street, London, England, right?"

"Of course I have heard of it." Zhang Wenzhong nodded slightly and said in his heart that it was true. Then he asked: "Do you want to take advantage of the opportunity of Elizabeth II's illness to get back the Chinese cultural relics that were crippled in the British Museum?"

"That's right!" Sun Wei nodded vigorously, with a serious expression and said gritting his teeth: "The total number of Chinese cultural relics that are crisscrossing in the British Museum has reached an astonishing 23,000 pieces! From stone tools from ancient times to bronze tools from Shang and Zhou dynasties; from stone Buddhist scriptures from the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties to famous calligraphy and paintings from the Tang and Song dynasties, and exquisite porcelain from the Ming and Qing dynasties... There are many types. Each of these precious cultural relics can be regarded as a national treasure and represent the brilliant culture created by the Chinese clan in the vast river of history!"

Because of Sun Wei's influence, Su Xiaomei's expression became serious at this time. She bit her lip lightly, took Sun Wei's topic and said, "Speaking of this, I have also read some related information introductions. Some of the Chinese cultural relics in the British Museum were looted by robber countries during the Eight-Nation Alliance invasion of China in 1900 and eventually flowed into the British Museum. Some were plundered from the northwest region of our country, such as Mogao Grottoes, and sold or given to the British Museum from 1856 to 1932 by several so-called "Western explorers" from my country, such as Mogao Grottoes. It can be said that the British Museum obtained it.

Many Chinese cultural relics are obtained through extortion, extortion, deception, robbery and other means. The whole process is full of tears and blood of our Chinese. Before that, both the official and the civilians have asked the British Museum to return these looted Chinese cultural relics countless times, but they have all been flatly rejected by the other party. They even said shamelessly: 'All Chinese cultural relics in the British Museum are collected through legal channels, whether through donation or purchase'. At the same time, they shamelessly declared that they will never return these cultural relics, and it is impossible for someone to buy them at a high price!"

"Miss Su is right." Sun Wei said, "It is precisely because of these reasons that we want to take advantage of Brother Zhang's opportunity to treat the Queen of England to get some Chinese cultural relics back."

Zhang Wenzhong said: "I'm afraid this matter is not easy, and the British government may not necessarily regress in this matter, even if it is related to the health and life of their queen..."

Sun Wei naturally knew that the difficulty of this matter was extremely high, but he still replied: "It is up to man. If you don't try it, how can you know whether this matter can be accomplished?"

Zhang Wenzhong was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then I will agree to your request."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang." Sun Wei said gratefully.

"Don't thank me." Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and said, "After all, the blood flowing in my blood vessels is also the blood of the Yellow. If I have the opportunity to get back these cultural relics and treasures that belong to me, I will naturally be obliged to." At the same time, he also made a secret decision in his heart. If Sun Wei cannot return some Chinese cultural relics through negotiations, then he might as well use some special means to get back some precious treasures that belong to Chinese people all over the world.

There is a saying that goes: if you take mine, you will have to pay it back to me!

After getting Zhang Wenzhong's approval, Sun Wei also changed into a white coat, dragged a chair and sat next to Su Xiaomei, and pretended to pick up a book "Tang Bencao" placed on the clinic table, and read it with great interest. However, whether he really understood this book or was just pretending, only he himself knew.

During this period, several doctors from the campus hospital also came to Zhang Wenzhong's clinic to ask for some medical questions. When they saw Sun Wei sitting upright in a white coat, they were a little surprised. However, when they heard Zhang Wenzhong's introduction and said that Sun Wei was the second intern he led, these people were relieved and did not continue to ask about Sun Wei's identity and origin.

Not long after, Vice President Zhang received a new news about the intern, which spread throughout the school hospital. At this point, Sun Wei's identity was finally implemented.

When it was almost time to get off work at noon, Eric appeared in Zhang Wenzhong's clinic. He first exchanged warm greetings with Zhang Wenzhong, and then said apologetically: "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, Your Highness, originally, wanted to come to Yongcheng City with me to invite you, but he had to attend a diplomatic occasion, so he had to wait until the afternoon to arrive in Yongcheng City. He asked me to come to Yongcheng City in advance to meet you, just to ask you, if there are any equipment or medicines that need to be prepared?"

Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and said, "No, I will talk about it after I have checked the condition of your country's queen." He raised his hand and pointed to Sun Wei and Su Xiaomei, and said, "I want to take these two people to the UK with me, is there no problem?"

Eric looked at Su Xiaomei and then at Sun Wei. He still had some influence on Su Xiaomei. On the last trip to Yongcheng, Su Xiaomei had always been by Zhang Wenzhong. However, he had no influence on Sun Wei. However, seeing Sun Wei sitting with Su Xiaomei in a white coat, he probably should be an assistant even if he was not Zhang Wenzhong's disciple.

Eric didn't think much about it and nodded and replied, "Of course there is no problem."

Zhang Wenzhong nodded and then asked, "I heard from Prince Charles that the Queen of Your Country's condition has worsened? But he can't explain clearly what happened. You should have been paying attention to the Queen of Your Country's condition during this period, right? Can you tell me what's going on?"

Eric raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said with a smile: "It's already lunch time now. Why don't we find a place to talk about this while having lunch?"

Zhang Wenzhong took out his cell phone and looked at the time. As expected, it was already time to get off work. He stood up and said, "Okay, you are a guest from afar, so I will treat this meal." Without waiting for Eric to refuse, he smiled and said to Su Xiaomei and Sun Wei, "Let's go, little sister, Sun Wei, I'll take you to have medicinal meal."

"Take medicinal food? Could it be to go to Wang Bo's home cooking restaurant?" Su Xiaomei's eyes lit up, and immediately stood up and said excitedly: "Since I took medicinal food for the last time at Wang Bo's home cooking restaurant, I have been savoring the wonderful taste. Unfortunately, Wang Bo's home cooking restaurant's business is getting better and better, and it is getting more and more difficult to eat those medicinal foods. This time, I can eat it again with the teacher's glory. However, I will never eat that medicinal food called "Longma Spirit"..." When she said this last sentence, a hint of blush appeared on her pretty face, obviously recalling the shameful scene that night.

"You're just greedy, let's go." Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help laughing, took off his white coat, changed into a coat, and walked out of the hospital.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Li Jun, the deputy director of the Yongcheng Health Bureau who was in charge of office, personnel office and international cooperation affairs, suddenly received a call from the British Consulate in Yongcheng. Just when he was surprised at what the British Consulate called to do, the other party said in fluent Chinese, which shocked him.

After staying for about ten seconds, Li Jun asked: "You are planning to invite a doctor from our Yongcheng City to go to the UK to see the Queen of England? Is this true?"

"Of course it's true, today is not April Fool's Day." The other party replied with a smile.

Although Prince Charles agreed to Zhang Wenzhong and would not make any statement about this matter, some necessary procedures are still essential. Therefore, the consul of the British Consulate in Yongcheng City would make a special call to Li Jun on this matter. After all, Zhang Wenzhong is a person in the Yongcheng City Health System. If he does not say hello to the Yongcheng City Health Bureau first, it will probably cause some unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles.

After being stunned, Li Jun couldn't help but become excited. This is not to treat others' illnesses, but to treat Queen Elizabeth II of England! In his opinion, such a thing is a great honor for a doctor. At the same time, if this matter can be really made, then his resume will undoubtedly leave a lot of money, and may even become a powerful helper for his promotion!

The excited Li Jun hurriedly asked, "I wonder which doctor you want to hire? Is it Yue Zimin from Yongcheng Hospital? Or Wu Shouzhi from Yongcheng University? Or Xiao Xianlin from Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?" The doctors he mentioned are all famous figures in the Yongcheng Medical System. Whether it is medical skills or medical ethics, they are all first-class.

"None of them are, they are doctors named Zhang Wenzhong." The British consul said, "Mr. Deputy Director, neither we nor this Dr. Zhang want any media to know about this matter. So, please keep it confidential."

"Who is Zhang Wenzhong?" Before this, Li Jun had never heard of Zhang Wenzhong's name. After hanging up the phone call from the British consul, he called a guy in charge of personnel to the office and asked him about Zhang Wenzhong's information.

"The school doctor in the hospital in Yongcheng University." The man replied.

"School Doctor? Are you sure?" Li Jun was surprised again.

"It's not wrong. In our Yongcheng City health system, he is the only one named Zhang Wenzhong." After recalling for a moment, the man nodded affirmatively.

After waving the man to leave the office, Li Jun couldn't help frowning: "What do these British guys think? With Yue Zimin, famous doctors like Wu Shouzhi and Xiao Xianlin didn't invite them, they actually went to invite a young school doctor... No matter what, this is a great opportunity to promote my Yongcheng City health system. But I have to hit the school doctor named Zhang Wenzhong first, so as not to do anything out of order and lose the face of our Yongcheng City health system." He picked up the phone on the table, found the number of the hospital in Yongcheng University, and dialed it over.

Soon, the phone was answered.

"I am Li Jun, deputy director of the Health Bureau, and I asked Zhang Wenzhong to answer the phone." Li Jun said in a deep voice, his voice a little majestic.

The words from the other end of the phone were shocked, but he was shocked: "I'm sorry, Deputy Director Li and Vice President Zhang are chatting with the mayor now. What's your matter? I'll convey it to you?"

"Mayor? Which mayor?" Li Jun was shocked and asked hurriedly.

The other party replied: "It is the new Mayor Pan Wentao and Mayor Pan from our Yongcheng City."
Chapter completed!
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