"Brother, you're done!" Zhang Xinyue looked at Zhang Tiesheng strangely and said.
Zhang Tiesheng still didn't understand what she was talking about, so he shrugged and said, "Why am I finished?"
He felt that he had done nothing and could accomplish nothing.
"You made Sister Xiaoyun jealous." Zhang Xinyue said with a look of gloating.
Zhang Tiesheng couldn't help but wonder, "What did I do to make her jealous?"
After some reflection, he didn't feel like he had done anything wrong.
"Why is she so jealous? You kid, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Tiesheng felt that he had a normal relationship with Han Xiaoyun.
There is no need for her to be jealous for her own sake.
"You are really stupid." Zhang Xinyue was a little angry and turned her face away.
Zhang Tiesheng did not want to discuss this issue with her.
He picked up the book and flipped through it.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Xinyue felt that it was necessary to enlighten him.
"Brother, do you know what Sister Xiaoyun just talked to me about?" Zhang Xinyue said seriously.
Zhang Tiesheng looked at the book and said nonchalantly: "What are you talking about?"
Zhang Xinyue immediately became interested, "She is asking me about you, such as what you like and what dreams you have..."
She talked a lot, but Zhang Tiesheng didn't even hear a few words.
"What does this mean?" Zhang Tiesheng asked casually.
Zhang Xinyue was almost pissed off by him, "This means she likes you."
Even if he heard that Han Xiaoyun liked him, he would just laugh it off.
Because at the moment, he doesn't think about those things at all.
Now he just wants to make money so that Zhang Xinyue and Zhang Dewang can live a better life.
"So when she saw your beautiful friends coming to see me one after another, she became jealous." Zhang Xinyue looked at Zhang Tiesheng and said clearly.
Zhang Tiesheng didn't speak, but gave her a resentful look, telling her not to worry so blindly.
"Brother, are you listening? Don't you want to start a family soon? You..."
For the first time, Zhang Tiesheng felt that she was so verbose, so he interrupted her, "I heard it, I heard it, you don't need to worry about this, just take a good rest."
Zhang Xinyue became even more angry and wanted to enlighten him.
But at this time, Zhang Tiesheng's cell phone rang.
"Young man, do you still remember me?"
Hearing the old voice on the phone, Zhang Tiesheng thought for a moment and immediately remembered.
"You are the old man at the entrance of the hospital, right?"
There was a burst of laughter on the phone.
"You said you were free to treat me before. Are you free now?"
Zhang Tiesheng did not answer directly, but turned to look at Zhang Xinyue.
Zhang Xinyue didn't pay attention to what he said before, thinking that someone was asking him out.
So she kept waving to him and told him to go quickly.
"I'm free. Where are you now?" Zhang Tiesheng turned around and continued to answer the phone.
The main thing is that Zhang Xinyue doesn't have any big problems here.
Moreover, in the hospital, there were so many doctors and nurses, so he didn't need to keep an eye on them all the time.
"Then I'll give you the address and you can come directly."
The uncle reported his home address to Zhang Tiesheng.
Zhang Tiesheng wrote down the address, "Okay, I'll go there now."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Tiesheng told Zhang Xinyue that he was going out for a while and asked her to have a good rest.
Zhang Xinyue didn't want to delay him and asked him to go quickly.
Zhang Tiesheng took a taxi and arrived at the uncle's residence.
This is a relatively old community, probably more than ten years old.
"Dong dong dong..."
Zhang Tiesheng raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The door was opened quickly.
The person who opened the door was the old man from before.
"Please come and sit down!" The uncle smiled and invited him into the room.
Zhang Tiesheng was shocked as soon as he entered the door.
The decoration inside is in a very classic style.
Rows and rows of bookshelves are filled with all kinds of books.
There are several calligraphy masterpieces hanging on the wall.
In short, this house is full of book atmosphere.
"Uncle, what do you do?" Zhang Tiesheng looked around in surprise.
The uncle smiled and waved his hands and said: "Don't always call me uncle. My surname is Meng and my first name is Wenze. You can call me Mr. Meng."
"Mr. Meng, with so many books in your home, you must be very knowledgeable, right?" Zhang Tiesheng looked at him now with eyes full of respect.
In fact, he is also a person who loves reading.
However, his family's financial situation did not allow him to go to school for only a few years before he was forced to drop out.
"It seems that you are also a person who loves to learn. I will give you a few books of whatever kind you like." Meng Wenze said with a generous look on his face.
This frightened Zhang Tiesheng to wave his hands repeatedly and said: "No, no, no, I'm just a farmer, I don't know how to read any books."
He felt that the books Meng Wenze put out must be very profound, and with his knowledge, there was no way he could understand them.
Meng Wenze didn't say anything, just smiled lightly.
Only then did Zhang Tiesheng remember the business of coming here.
"Mr. Meng, I'd better treat you first." Zhang Tiesheng said seriously.
Meng Wenze nodded and said, "Then what should I do?"
"You just need to lie down." Zhang Tiesheng waved his hand and said.
Meng Wenze lay directly on the sofa.
Zhang Tiesheng knew that the cause of his illness was his heart, so he took out the silver needle and started directly without asking any questions.
Because Meng Wenze is a bit old, the situation is quite serious.
The acupuncture process lasted for about an hour.
Zhang Tiesheng took back the last silver needle and wiped the sweat from his head.
"Mr. Meng, your treatment will take about a week. From now on, I will come here once a day, and then you will take the medicine on time and you will recover in a week." Zhang Tiesheng said with a serious face.
Meng Wenze didn't have much reaction, he just nodded slightly.
Zhang Tiesheng noticed something was wrong with his expression and thought he didn't believe him.
"Mr. Meng, what I said is true. In one week, I guarantee that you will be healthy and live to be a hundred years old." Zhang Tiesheng almost slapped his chest and swore to him.
Meng Wenze smiled and said, "I've already looked away at this since I'm old."
Then, he started chatting with Zhang Tiesheng.
While chatting with him, Zhang Tiesheng learned that he had been widowed very early.
If it weren't for the sake of my children, I would have given up treatment long ago.
After learning about his situation, Zhang Tiesheng was very moved.
It is not easy for a person to live alone for so many years.
"Mr. Meng, where are your children?" Zhang Tiesheng found that he was the only one living here, and there was no trace of anyone else living here.
Meng Wenze sighed and said: "They all have their own families. I'm already this age, so I don't want to cause trouble for them. It's enough to just come and see me."
Although he said so, Zhang Tiesheng could see that he quite longed for family happiness.
However, Zhang Tiesheng couldn't help much with these matters.
What Zhang Tiesheng can do now is to heal his body and let him live a healthy life.
"Mr. Meng, I think at your age, you should be retired, right?" Zhang Tiesheng asked with concern.