After quickly finishing breakfast, Zhang Dagang took the two of them and rushed home.
Song Youming had already arrived at the door of Zhang Dagang's house and was waiting there.
"What? Director Song doesn't have to go to work today?" Tang Jian couldn't help but ask when he saw it.
Song Youming quickly explained after hearing this, "Of course I'm at work. I just have some information about yesterday's work and need to communicate with Director Zhang, so I made an appointment here."
Entering Zhang Dagang's home, the whole room is just an ordinary three bedrooms and one living room, without any gorgeous decorations at first glance.
"Mr. Tang, your home is relatively simple, so don't dislike it." Zhang Dagang said politely.
Facing a lady wearing a light blue dress, Tang Jian looked like she was in her thirties, with her hair tied up high, looking like a full housewife.
"Hello, Mr. Tang, I have long heard my husband always praise me. When I saw him today, Mr. Tang is really handsome, young and promising!" Cheng Ruo said hello to the visiting guests very politely.
After Tang Jian and his party sat down, Zhang Dagang couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Mr. Tang, look at my family Cheng Ruo's illness..." Ever since he heard Tang Jian say there was a way, Zhang Dagang has been thinking about this all day long.
"Dagang! I'm not in a hurry. Besides, we still have Zhang Cheng in our family. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he can be cured or not." Cheng Ruo looked at Zhang Dagang's irritable look and immediately comforted him.
The main reason is that this Mr. Tang looks too young. He has not been treated well in big hospitals before. For such a young man, he still looks like a rural person. How can we have too much hope for him?
The reason why Cheng Ruo agreed to let Tang Jian come over to see it was because he didn't want to disappoint Zhang Dagang too much.
Zhang Dagang nodded, "It's true that I was too anxious, Zhang Cheng... Oh, forget it." Zhang Dagang has no plans to make this matter public yet.
In case Tang Jian had nothing to do, he had to leave Cheng Ruo in his thoughts.
"Why are you still sitting there? Why don't you go take a look!" Zhao Mengxin urged.
"Zhang Ju, please let your sister-in-law lie down first. I'll check first!" Tang Jian said.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhang Dagang responded quickly, but then his face was full of restraint.
"Is that~ here?" Zhang Dagang glanced at Song Youming hesitantly.
Tang Jian understood instantly, "It's okay. You don't need to take off your clothes. I'll just take your pulse. If you really feel it's inconvenient, you can figure out where to arrange it."
Then, led by Cheng Ruo, he went to his bedroom.
"Mr. Tang, how can I cooperate with you?" Cheng Ruo lay in front of Tang Jian with a blushing face.
"Close your eyes! Reach out!" Tang Jian said concisely, then put a hand on Cheng Ruo's right wrist.
At this time, Tang Jian also closed his eyes tightly, and a trace of spiritual energy penetrated into the silky wrist through his palm.
Although Cheng Ruo appears to be in his thirties, there is no trace of age on his skin.
Maybe this has something to do with not having children.
Tang Jian shook his head for a moment and then immersed himself in diagnosis and treatment again, using a little bit of spiritual energy to roam Cheng Ruo's body.
A complete and detailed diagram of human body veins gradually appeared in Tang Jian's mind.
Originally, Cheng Ruo had an attitude of letting Tang Jian give it a try, but didn't take it seriously.
But when a stream of warm air penetrated from his wrist and hit the sky, Cheng Ruo suddenly felt a sense of comfort from the inside out.
Especially when the warmth passed through the lower abdomen and penetrated to the soles of the feet, Cheng Ruo bit her lip desperately, but she still couldn't help but murmur lightly.
Zhang Dagang stood aside rubbing his hands and walking back and forth.
"Don't worry, Tang Jian will definitely have a way!" After all, Zhao Mengxin had personally experienced Tang Jian's medical skills before. Although it was not a serious illness, just the magical feeling made Zhao Mengxin feel a little shy when she thought about it.
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About a quarter of an hour later, Tang Jian stood up and looked at Zhang Dagang.
"Since I said it can be cured, there is no problem. It's just that the process may offend my sister-in-law..."
Zhang Dagang suddenly became excited when he heard this, but he was a little doubtful, "Mr. Tang, have you found out what the disease is? The hospital said before that it was organ failure and there was no way to save it. Can this really be cured?"
At this time, Cheng Ruo also looked at Tang Jian expectantly, especially the moment Tang Jian just stood up, she felt as if her whole body was suddenly hollowed out again.
Tang Jian slowly said. "Actually, what the hospital said is correct, but it can be more precise. The main reason is that there has been large-scale damage to the veins of the corresponding organs, including some key nerve tissues. Over a long period of time, it has naturally caused
Exhaustion."
After listening to this, Cheng Ruo had already believed most of it. He glanced at Zhang Dagang twice and seemed to have made some decision, "Mr. Tang, I think that when practicing medicine, we have always been very careful about keeping tabs on the treatment. Since Mr. Tang has a way,
I also hope that Mr. Tang will do his best, and my Dagang and I will fully cooperate with you!"
Zhang Dagang looked at his wife and nodded, "I hope Mr. Tang will be affected!"
"Well, let's get started! Because it involves key parts, I need my sister-in-law to stay naked." Tang Jian said as he took out the silver needle.
But Cheng Ruo still looked a little embarrassed at this time, "Dagang~ Come and help me!"
"Me?" Zhang Dagang hesitated for a moment before stepping forward.
Rough hands trembled as they lifted up the blue skirt. After a moment of hesitation, they finally pulled off the last black lace pattern decisively.
After doing all this, Zhang Dagang stepped aside.
At this time, Zhao Mengxin covered Tang Jian's eyes with one hand, "Don't look!"
"I don't know how to treat the disease! Why don't you come?" Tang Jian said helplessly.
Cheng Ruo also spoke at this time. "Sister, there is no need to be like this. Since Dagang and I have made up our minds, naturally we shouldn't stick to this anymore!"
"Huh!" The person involved said so, so naturally Zhao Mengxin couldn't stop her any more, but she just kept saying it.
You stinky gangster, who knows if he is taking advantage of others under the guise of seeing a doctor? He must be looking at other people as beautiful women, so he takes advantage of them!
Without any cover, there seemed to be no hair on Cheng Ruo's body, only white and pink.
Tang Jian immediately stopped hesitating, and nine silver needles flew out from his hand and landed on his lower abdomen, waist and legs.
Tang Jian brushed them one by one with one hand, and as the silver needle continued to tremble, Cheng Ruo's closed eyes suddenly became filled with glistening moisture.
At this time, it was no longer as warm as before, and only bursts of stinging and itching from the silver needles were left.
As Cheng Ruo's body continued to overflow with fragrant sweat, Tang Jian quickly took back the silver needle.
Covering the lower abdomen with one hand, a drop of Xiaoyao Dew inadvertently penetrated through the skin.
Under the guidance of Tang Jian's spiritual energy, Xiaoyao Dew dispersed into extremely small pieces, enveloping it in a surrounding manner.
"Yeah~" Cheng Ruo finally couldn't help but let out a long groan.
The feeling of being wrapped in warmth after the severe pain made Cheng Ruo feel like he was in heaven.
After breathing for a long time, Cheng Ruo opened his blurred eyes and looked at Zhang Dagang.