Lu Cheng had just finished this matter when he suddenly heard movement on his cell phone. When he looked carefully, he saw that it was a message from Zhang Yuehua: "Are you there?"
He felt a little strange: "I have nothing to do with her, why did she take the initiative to contact me?"
He sent back a few words: "Here, Sister Zhang, are you okay?"
"I have two things, and each one is very worrying. After thinking about it, I feel that I should contact you, and I want to ask you to help me."
"You're welcome. If you have anything to say, please just say it. I'll try to help you as much as you can."
"The first thing I heard from the doctor was that there is a new drug under development called 'myostatin', which is good for my waist disease. However, this drug will not be available for three to five years, and I have even scheduled clinical trials.
Don’t go in, because the first batch of patients they recruited were mainly myasthenia gravis. Someone told me that you are a core signatory of the paper, and you may have a chance to get a small amount of drugs. I don’t know if this is true?”
Lu Cheng thought for a while and said: "I can help with this matter. You don't need synthetic 'myostatin'. I have a herbal medicine that can give you a small amount of medicinal solution, and the effect is much better than myostatin. You best
You’d better come to Daicheng in person and I’ll tell you how to use it.”
"Wow, that's great! I'll arrange the itinerary right away."
"What about the second thing?"
"It's not urgent, I'll talk about it when I see you."
Zhang Yuehua arrived at noon the next day!
Lu Cheng took 2 hours of leave and went back to the mountainside villa to meet her. He originally thought that she would bring a follower, but he found that she came alone!
"Eh? Sister Zhang, why are you here alone? You don't even have an assistant?"
Zhang Yuehua wore casual clothes, a fashionable hat, took off her sunglasses, revealed a beautiful face, and said with a smile: "Ever since I got injured, I can't afford an assistant."
"You're kidding. Where is Mr. He? He didn't come with you?"
"It's hard to describe him. Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite."
"Are you married to him?"
"No. He is a young master from a wealthy family. He has always had a smooth life and has never suffered any setbacks. He wants to marry me, but his family does not agree. This matter has been put on hold for the time being!"
Lu Cheng said: "Please come in and I will get you some medicine."
Zhang Yuehua looked up at the villa and praised: "Your house is very grand! If it were placed in Shangjing or Shanghai, it would be worth a lot of money."
"Haha, Daicheng is a small place, and the houses here are not valuable."
Lu Cheng brought two glass bottles, one large and one small, the large one was 200 ml and the small one was only 20 ml.
The liquid in the small bottle is turquoise; the color in the large bottle is slightly lighter.
Zhang Yuehua looked at the bottle intently and asked: "What kind of herbal medicine is this?"
Lu Cheng said: "This thing is called 'Shujincao'. It can increase the strength of muscles and tendons and repair damaged tissues and cells."
"Why are there two bottles?"
"Small bottle for internal use, 1 ml per day; large bottle for external use, 10 ml each time."
"Are there any precautions?"
"When applying the liquid, remember to wear gloves. The liquid will cause strong pain when it comes into contact with the skin, so you have to endure it. This pain can last for an hour, and then you will feel a sense of euphoria."
"These medicinal solutions are only enough for 20 days?"
"Once a day, it should be fine in about ten days. Don't throw away the remaining liquid. Keep it frozen. If there is muscle damage elsewhere, you can also apply it. But I have a request. This liquid is very precious. Only
It can be used by yourself, but cannot be given to outsiders!"
Zhang Yuehua took the bottle and said: "I rode all the way, and now my waist hurts. Can you try it first? If it gets better, walking will be easier."
Lu Cheng smiled and said: "There is no one in my family. If you don't mind, I can help you apply it. I am an acupuncture major and am currently interning in the hospital. I am half a doctor. In the eyes of doctors, there are only patients, not men and women."
Zhang Yuehua smiled sweetly: "I don't mind. I'm several years older than you, and I treat you like a younger brother."
"Okay, you sit on the chair, lean forward, and untie the clothes at the waist..."
"Can I lie down on the sofa? It's easier to apply."
"It's okay. After applying the liquid, there will still be pain for an hour."
Zhang Yuehua lay on the sofa and lifted up the clothes on her back, revealing her snow-white skin. There was an obvious scar on the third and fourth vertebrae of her waist.
Lu Cheng said: "Did you have spinal surgery?"
"Well, I've had surgery. The vertebrae don't hurt, it's the muscles on both sides that hurt. The doctor said that my erector spinae muscles were too weak, and coupled with the damage from the surgery, the pain is endless."
"I'm going to start wiping it off, please bear with the pain."
Lu Cheng put on his gloves and began to apply.
Zhang Yuehua felt as if countless small needles were gently stinging her skin. The pain seeped in little by little, entering the erector spinae muscles on both sides of the spine, and then it hurt and itched, like many ants crawling.
Her face turned crimson, and she squealed slightly, then she felt something was wrong, and quickly held back, saying: "I can still bear this kind of pain. I just can't bear the itching and numbness."
Lu Cheng said: "I diluted the medicinal solution ten times, so the pain you feel is alleviated. The itching and numbness are due to the circulation of qi and blood, which can promote the recovery of the body, which is a good thing."
After applying the liquid, he took off his gloves and threw them away. He sat a little further away and said, "Sister Zhang, didn't you say there is one more thing? You can tell me about it now that you have time."
Zhang Yuehua took a deep breath, suppressed the itching and pain, and said: "That Mr. He helped me contact the heroine of a TV series, but due to various reasons, I couldn't get it for a while, and there were other people competing for this role.
."
Lu Cheng was a little surprised: "Sister Zhang, it's useless for you to ask me about this matter! I don't know the producer."
Zhang Yuehua laughed and said: "The name of the TV series is 'Bald Man Under the Lamp'! It is adapted from an online novel. The author of the novel, Yun Ji, is your girlfriend Jiang Qiuyun."
Lu Cheng said: "Even so, I still can't help you."
"Don't be impatient, just listen to me slowly. The drama "White-Headed Man Under the Lamp" is very emotional and is not something that a young actor can take on. I used to be somewhat famous. Although I was injured for six years, but these six
Years have improved my acting skills. A good novel, if the screenwriter makes random changes and chooses the wrong actors, can easily become a bad drama and affect Miss Jiang’s reputation, right?"
Lu Cheng pondered for a moment and said: "I will tell Jiang Qiuyun about this. But I doubt that she will be able to affect the filming of the TV series."
Zhang Yuehua said: "The script is still being revised. When it is finalized, I may show it to her. As long as she says something at the critical moment, I can use my connections to get the protagonist. Now there is only a little difference.
."
"Okay, I'll tell her."
In Lu Cheng's view, Zhang Yuehua is his mother's favorite character. If she recovers, she should be able to make good dramas.
Zhang Yuehua lay there motionless, exposing her smooth waist and looking very attractive.