Chief Chinese Medicine

"Yes!"

Jiang Fei nodded brazenly in response, without any blush, he just did what a time traveler would do.

After all, in the past life and this life, in two different parallel time and space, if I bring this song here, it naturally belongs to me.

After hearing Jiang Fei's response, Ma Wenbin's face became more complicated.

He has to say that through this song Unforgettable Tonight, his view of Jiang Fei has changed a lot.

Although there is still some discomfort in my heart, this discomfort has become less, and it is replaced by admiration.

The old man told him that Jiang Fei's innate ability in Chinese medicine is very strong, which may be the only thing the old man has seen in his life.

And now Jiang Fei has created such a song, which is still tailor-made for the Spring Festival Gala. It is catchy and popular.

He can hum it now, it's not difficult at all.

Such songs will definitely be more widely sung in the future.

"Is Director Jiang going to put this song at the end of the party?"

He continued to speak, asking Jiang Fei.

He understands this very well, otherwise he would not be in charge of the county art troupe.

After he heard the song Unforgettable Tonight, he realized that it was the most appropriate song to be placed at the end of the party.

Otherwise, after the song is sung, everyone will not be in the mood to watch the party.

"Yes, let's put it at the end of the party."

Jiang Fei nodded and gestured towards Ma Wenbin.

Hearing this, Ma Wenbin didn't continue to speak, but started to applaud.

With the applause of the deputy head, all the actors around also applauded.

This applause is also an applause from the heart, and they all feel that this song is worthy of their applause.

The applause continued for a long time, and it lasted for more than half a minute before it slowly fell.

But the applause made Jiang Fei feel a little shy. As a plagiarist, he didn't want to be praised like this.

"The score is ready, take the accordion, give an accompaniment, and sing it again."

"After all, this song needs an accompaniment, and it is quite difficult to synchronize the accompaniment and singing."

Song Mei wrote the score in a snap, then stood up and gestured to a musician next to her.

The musician immediately brought over the accordion. This musical instrument from the country of Su is very popular in China in this era.

The accordion is also a very classic instrument, especially before there were not so many guitars, basses and drums.

It is also one of the main selections for accompaniment.

"Director Jiang, please sing it again."

Ma Wenbin had a smile on his face, and his tone of voice was much nicer.

Originally, the look he gave Jiang Fei was unreasonable and unreasonable.

Even in terms of real status, Jiang Fei, the chief of internal medicine at the county hospital, is no lower than him.

Of course, Jiang Fei is just a special case, and has no real level.

"Okay, I'll go through with the accompanist." Jiang Fei nodded. Since he agreed to the rehearsal, he must do his best instead of leaving after fooling around.

After all, there will be more than 800 spectators tomorrow, and if the show goes down, it will be a very bad thing.

"Unforgettable tonight..."

Following the soft sound of the accordion, Jiang Fei found the right point of entry and began to sing.

"We wish the motherland well and the motherland well."

From beginning to end, it was done in one go, without any flaws.

The ideas Jiang Fei found were all very accurate. Of course, the musicians who manipulated the accordion were also very strong. It can be said that they actively cooperated with Jiang Fei's rhythm, rather than simply letting Jiang Fei follow his playing point.

"It's perfect, done in one go."

"If Director Jiang doesn't want to be a doctor, come to our county art troupe, and I'll give you a group leader to do it."

Ma Wenbin continued to clap his hands and applaud from the heart. He really liked this song and was surprised by Jiang Fei's singing level.

It's hard to imagine that Jiang Fei is a doctor, not an actor.

You can adapt to the accompaniment to such an extent in the first pass, isn't that what talent is?

In the current art troupe, some actors and accompanists do not match, or they always remember the wrong words.

Jiang Fei, a doctor, can sing so well casually, it can only be said to be very good.

"It's getting late, I should go back too, Uncle Ma."

Jiang Fei glanced at the pitch-black night outside, in order to avoid Song Caiwei's worry, he had better go back early.

Song Mei originally stared at Jiang Fei carefully, but now that she heard that Jiang Fei was going home, she felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

But where do I feel uncomfortable with my qualifications?I must cut off my goodwill towards Jiang Fei!

Absolutely can't continue, otherwise I will fall into it sooner or later.

"Okay, I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Ma Wenbin nodded, but did not force Jiang Fei to stay.

After all, lighting up the lights consumes fuel, so if you go back half an hour late, you need to pay more electricity bills.

For the county art troupe, whose funds have always been tight, Ma Wenbin's idea is to save as much as possible...

Electricity must not be wasted, it is the lifeblood of the country's energy.

You can't affect the country's plans just because you are a county art troupe.

If I missed something because I used a few extra kilowatt-hours of electricity, I cannot bear the responsibility.

"I'll take you out."

Song Mei stood up and followed Jiang Fei out.

After Jiang Fei and Song Mei walked out, some young actors and actresses around started whispering.

"I remembered. This Jiang Fei is the Jiang Fei from the County People's Hospital. He has become very famous recently. I didn't expect him to be so handsome." A young and beautiful actress spoke like a nympho, staring at the door.

"I'm sure, Sister Song has something to do with this Jiang Fei." The other girl was even more daring, and directly judged the same tone, speaking very decisively.

"Director Jiang is married. I have seen his daughter-in-law. My mother sells vegetables. My mother said that Director Jiang's wife is very beautiful."

"Whether he gets married or not, it has nothing to do with us."

There was an actor with a not very good-looking face, and he spoke with a straight face.

His name is Lian He, and he was originally the lead singer of the county art troupe. He has always been confident in his voice and appearance.

However, after Jiang Fei came, he found that he was defeated by a healer...

Most importantly, he, Lianhe, likes Song Mei.

Song Mei is the leader of the program group, and he is the leader of the actor group.

In his heart, Song Mei is almost like his own private land, and sooner or later he will be his daughter-in-law.

But who would have thought that Jiang Fei would appear halfway?

"Shh, stop talking, the company leader is angry."

Some girls still wanted to continue the discussion, but were stopped by the winking actor next to them, and whispered to everyone.

Sure enough, seeing Lian He's ugly face, they couldn't help but shudder.

Lian He's temper was already bad, but this time it was even worse.

The main reason is that Lianhe's identity is not simple. I am the deputy director of the Jiang County Public Security Bureau.

Who is Lianhe, and who is his father.

Jiang Fei naturally didn't know, because he had already returned to the second floor by car, and returned to his home.

Song Caiwei really hasn't rested as before.

The food she cooks is on the table, and the iron is buckled in a basin to keep it warm.

The moment Jiang Fei came back, Song Caiwei was completely relieved.

Already a bit sleepy, she hugged her daughter Jiang Simin to sleep.

Jiang Fei didn't bother Song Caiwei either. He sat at the dining table alone and ate something, including some rice porridge and pickles.

I also read the mathematics textbooks that will prepare for the college entrance examination.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Fei took a shower, then tiptoed down on the bed, and gently hugged Song Caiwei in his arms.

I thought I could sleep soundly, but I had nothing to say all night.

But Jiang Fei, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by a burst of ringtones.

Jiang Fei sat up from the bed, listening to the ringing bells from the living room...

He put on a coat and slippers and walked into the living room.

Song Caiwei was also woken up, but she didn't care about Jiang Fei, she wanted to coax her daughter, because she was also woken up by fright, and she was crying loudly.

Jiang Fei sat on the sofa, picked up the handle and put it to his ear.

It's one o'clock at night, and there are stars outside.

The whole Jiang county was quiet, nothing but the cold.

But Jiang Fei's ears were not quiet at all.

"Director Jiang, I'm Zhao Chengye, come to the internal medicine ward of the hospital immediately!"

"Immediately!"

"Guo Wenmin Guo Lao's son Guo Hui, something happened!"