"Don't dream, it's enough to teach you to let it go.

The Three Emperors Cannon Fist is the secret of our Zhang family. If we pass it on to men or women, even our Zhang family will not be able to learn it." Zhang Yan directly dispelled Chu Mingxing's fantasy.

Zhang Yan himself doesn’t care much about this. Many skills are lost in the end because of various rules.

Moreover, the Three Emperors Cannon Fist itself was not a boxing type invented by the Zhang family, but was learned from the escort agency.

Zhang Yan's ancestors were once the escort officers of the Association for Friends' Escort Agency. Later, they joined the army and followed Lin Zexu, and later retired to the mountains and forests.

That is why Zhangjiayu is now.

Seeing Zhang Yan coming to the guest, Zhao Shengli made a cup of tea for Chu Mingxing, and then the five of them returned to their office with great vision.

"Chang'an and Hai Ming are back. Let's get together in the past two days!" Chu Mingxing took a sip of tea before speaking.

"Chang'an and Haiming are back? They have also transferred their careers?" Zhang Yan said in surprise.

"Yes! It turns out that the country will disarmament in 2018, and the disarmament will be very strong this time. About 50% of the troops, as well as units originally affiliated with the army, were laid off and handed over to the local area." Chu Mingxing looked with a look of his face

Said mysteriously.

"Then they."

"Come back in advance!

After the formal disarmament is officially released next year, it will not be easy to go to a good unit. It is better to come back early." Chu Mingxing said with a smile.

"No! Are they still worried about this?" Zhang Yan said.

"You boy, you have used all your brains to medical skills and have no political mind at all.

Although his family is not afraid of fighting, they can still fight.

But if he fights again next year, isn’t he too eye-catching?

How good is this year's arrangement?

Low-key, do you understand?" Chu Mingxing looked at Zhang Yan with contempt.

"I am a doctor and don't become a politician. What do I want to do with my political mind?" Zhang Yan smiled indifferently.

"You are now a vice president, and you don't have any political acumen. How do you manage the hospital?" Chu Mingxing said with regret.

"Managing hospitals depends on systems and rules, not the political mind you call them.

I'm engaged in political struggles in the hospital for no reason, so do I still have the intention to do medical research?" Zhang Yan said unmoved.

"Aren't you afraid of someone robbing your seat?"

"What am I afraid of? As long as my medical skills are good enough, I have to look up to me when I go to any hospital.

Besides, do you think this small hospital is interesting?

I am not Xicheng Hospital here, and I don’t talk about your third uncle. Those things are not necessary.

After all, hospitals are technology-oriented. If everyone comes to do power, what will the hospital become?" Zhang Yan said seriously.

"You are awesome!" Chu Mingxing gave Zhang Yan a thumbs up.

In Chu Mingxing's opinion, Zhang Yan is still like a fool, devoted to medical skills.

A respectable fool.

In the army, Zhang Yan had many opportunities to be promoted, but he gave up all of them himself, but he just didn't want to give up his position as a medical nurse.

"Haha, don't I have you comrades and brothers, are you brothers?

You said just now that we are half-brothers.

You are doing well. When you become a leader in the future, who dares to take my position as the dean?" Zhang Yanzhan said with a smile.

"Hey! How did I know you a fool?

But it's also good! You concentrate on studying your medical skills. In the future, my brothers may have to ask you to do so." After hearing Zhang Yan's words, Chu Mingxing thought it was right and laughed.

Although the Chu family is not a prominent family in Sijiu City, it is also a prosperous family. His father, his second uncle, and his third uncle are all leaders of different sizes.

As long as he works hard, he can become a leader in the future.

There are also Duan Chang'an and Tian Haiming, who are much better than his family. With the three of them protecting them, Zhang Yan will never suffer any loss.

"How are you and Zhang Xiaodi doing? When will you get married?" Zhang Yan did not continue the topic just now, but instead cared about Chu Mingxing's emotional issues.

“We plan to get married next spring.

The main thing is the house. Now the housing is tight, and I am still crowded with my family.

When the house is divided next spring, we will get married." When talking about Zhang Xiaodi, Chu Mingxing said with a happy and longing look on his face.

Judging from Chu Mingxing’s appearance, the matter of dividing the house should have already been settled.

Yes, Chu Mingxing will definitely not be able to get a house. He works in the grain office, and his father-in-law is the leader of the grain office.

The streets have to give you some face.

Dividing a house is just a matter of time.

"You kid, be careful, don't kill anyone in advance, be careful that your father-in-law will discount your legs." Zhang Yan reminded with a smile.

"How could a human life be killed?" Chu Mingxing was stunned for a moment before he realized what the human life was about Zhang Yan.

"How is it possible? Xiaodi and I have a very pure revolutionary friendship now, okay?" Chu Mingxing's old face turned red and argued.

"Only you know the pure or not!" Zhang Yan didn't believe what Chu Mingxing said at all.

During the sixth year of the year, Zhang Yan knew Chu Mingxing very well, so it would be strange if this kid could bear it.

Chu Mingxing had dinner at Hongxing Hospital at noon, but Zhang Yan had to go to work in the afternoon, so he could not drink, which made Chu Mingxing very depressed.

I made an appointment with Zhang Yan and called Duan Chang'an and Tian Haiming tomorrow night to go to Zhengyang Tower for a good meal.

After just passing by, Zhang Yan consciously alienated his former comrades-in-arms.

This is, the world is often so small. First, I met Chu Mingxing, and then Duan Chang'an and Tian Haiming also came back.

Zhang Yan had a premonition that there would be more and more comrades in the future and contacts would be more and more.

Zhang Yan is now very homeless, and he is at 2:00 every day, going to work during the day and going home at night.

But people always need to have social interactions, and this cannot be avoided.

However, Zhang Yan no longer resisted contact with his predecessor's comrades. After all, he has now perfectly inherited all the memories of his predecessor, including emotions.

"Doctor Zhang, how about the fish at noon?" Wen Youliang walked in and asked with a smile when there were no patients in Zhang Yan's office.

"The fish you make is just two words, it's delicious!" Zhang Yan said with a thumbs up.

"If you like to eat it, just be fine! Our chefs like to see the dishes eaten up." Wen Youliang smiled.

"Doctor Zhang, how do we arrange it tonight?"

"It's evening?

There is no need to prepare tonight, and there is no need to be on duty for patients who are not hospitalized yet.

So, you don’t have to prepare supper in your kitchen.” Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Then, will I ask for a leave with you and leave early?" Wen Youliang was afraid that Zhang Yan would misunderstand, so he skipped work on the first day. Someone quickly explained: "Well, I'm not thinking about going to the Lotus Pool.
Chapter completed!