...Yes...the situation is not optimistic." Tan Yongqian nodded and sighed.
"Who is Secretary Duan Wei?" Zhang Weidong frowned slightly.
Seeing Zhang Weidong's question, Hao Zhengming's eyes lit up slightly and he hurriedly replied: "The deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of our province, Yongqian once served as his secretary."
Zhang Weidong's understanding of officialdom is no longer as simple as before. Hearing this, he immediately realized the importance of Duan Wei to Zhou Yongqian. However, even though he already knew that Duan Wei was important to Zhou Yongqian, he was also very interested in his current medical skills.
Despite his confidence, Zhang Weidong did not speak out about the treatment rashly, but asked: "What is he like as a person?"
Hou Yongqian glanced at Zhang Weidong with some doubts. He didn't know what he meant by asking this sentence at this time, but he still replied honestly: "Secretary Duan was born in the military and was a hero in the Sino-Vietnamese self-defense counterattack. He is a man with a little temper.
Apart from being a bit popular, overall he is a very good official. He is principled and practical in his work, and he cares about the lives of ordinary people. He is not like some officials who are overjoyed in their achievements and like to do face-saving performance projects.
Seeing what Tan Yongqian said, Zhang Weidong had already made up his mind and continued to ask: "How is his condition now?"
"I'm not very surprised, but from what Secretary Shen said, it seems that Cai needs a heart transplant." Hou Yongqian said with a sad expression.
Even though Hao Zhengming and Chu Jianxuan had realized that Secretary Duan Wei's physical condition was not optimistic, they were still shocked to take a deep breath when they heard that a heart transplant was needed, and they did not dare to have any hope for Zhang Weidong anymore.
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Heart transplant surgery is the ultimate heart surgery, which shows that heart disease has become extremely serious. They really can't imagine that other than surgery, there is any medical skill in the world that can be so miraculous that it can even cure such a serious disease.
However, Zhang Weidong was now full of confidence in his medical skills. After hearing this, he asked: "Where is Secretary Duan Wei now?"
This time, Hao Yongqian suddenly understood the meaning of Zhang Weidong's words. Hearing this, he couldn't help but stare at Zhang Weidong in shock and disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice: "Uncle, can you cure this disease? This is serious enough to require treatment.
Heart disease from heart transplant surgery!”
"Yes, Weidong. Secretary Duan Wei is the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. He is not an ordinary person. If you are not sure about such a serious illness, it is better not to take action! If something happens, it will cause big trouble!" Hao Zhengming
He said with a solemn expression.
As soon as Hao Zhengming said these words, the atmosphere in the living room seemed to condense suddenly. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Weidong, not even daring to take a breath.
Of course Zhang Weidong can understand the profound meaning of Hao Zhengming's words. This is a matter of concern to the Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee and the third-largest figure in Tiannan Province with a population of 40 million. If he is killed by an unemployed doctor, let alone
Zhang Weidong cannot eat and walk around, and even the Zhao family will definitely suffer. However, since reading those ancient medical scriptures, Zhang Weidong, a cultivator who has practiced the Great Chaos Five Elements Mind Method, has obtained the true meaning of Chinese medical skills.
I dare not say that it can cure all diseases, but I can guarantee that it can alleviate the disease. You must know that the human body is nothing more than the five elements of Chen Yang, but Zhang Weidong alone has the five elements of true energy and the ray of chaos that can derive the yin and yang.
Yuan, Qi, Yin-Yang and the Five Elements are in his hands, so what does he have to fear?
"It's not as serious as you said, brother. Although I haven't personally seen Secretary Duan Wei's illness, I think I'm still 70-80 sure. It can be alleviated at the worst possible time." Zhang Weidong said lightly.
Seeing Zhang Weidong say this, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath of air-conditioning again. Even patients with heart disease serious enough to need transplant surgery can be said to be 70-80% sure. If not everyone sitting here has seen Zhang Weidong's miraculous ability,
I'm afraid he has long been regarded as a madman.
After a while, people's heavy breathing sounded in the living room. It seemed that Zhang Weidong's simple words put an almost irresistible pressure on their hearts.
"Well, uncle, can you take the time to come with me to the provincial capital? Secretary Duan is still at the Provincial People's Hospital." Although he knew that Zhang Weidong would definitely take action since he said this, Xu Yongqian's mouth was still dry.
He begged nervously.
This nervousness and pleading were not only for Secretary Duan Wei's condition, but also for Zhao Yongqian's own official career.
"Since Secretary Duan Wei is related to your career and is a good official, do you think I have a reason to stand by and watch?" Zhang Weidong smiled and patted Tan Yongqian on the shoulder.
Only then did Hou Yongqian breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, uncle."
Zhang Weidong smiled and said, "How about we go tomorrow? There won't be anything important at school tomorrow."
"Okay, okay." Hou Yongqian nodded repeatedly. For him, he had no choice but to let Zhang Weidong set off to the provincial capital with him now.
When Zhang Weidong saw that Hao Yongqian had agreed, he took out his mobile phone and called Qin Hong to ask for leave.
Seeing Zhang Weidong stand up and go to the side to make a phone call, Chu Chaohui couldn't help but patted Yongqian on the shoulder, took a long breath and said: "Now I finally breathe a sigh of relief."
After saying this, Chu Chaohui suddenly remembered something. He looked at his father, Chu Jianxuan, and said, "Dad, please ask your uncle to take a look at your old problem later."
"By the time you remember that the day lilies are cold, your uncle will see your father's old problem as soon as he comes in. Your father will be cured a long time ago." Chu Jianxuan scolded with a smile.
Chu Chaohui originally couldn't believe that Zhang Weidong could cure diseases, but now he heard that Zhang Weidong, his father's old problem, noticed it as soon as he came in and was cured... He couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "No, right?"
,so smart!"
"Not awesome! Does your uncle dare to say that he wants to treat the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee's heart disease?" Chu Jianxuan rolled his eyes.
"Look at your potential, I will ask your uncle for advice when I have time in the future. If you learn one ten thousandth of his skills, I will be completely relieved." Chu Jianxuan continued to roll his eyes.
If he had said this to another person, Chu Chaohui would definitely have jumped up in dissatisfaction, but as for Zhang Weidong, he was completely convinced. He nodded with a serious face and said, "Yes, I came here specially because I want to show my respect to Master."
I want to ask you for some tips."
"I don't dare to ask for advice. Your father's boxing skills are very powerful." Zhang Weidong, who had already asked Professor Qin Hong for leave, sat back on the sofa with a smile and said.
Zhang Weidong's words made Chu Jianxuan's old face turn red and he said, "Weidong, aren't you looking down on me? How can my three-legged cat's kung fu be worthy of the word "powerful" in front of you!"
"Haha, Chaohui, the sun really came out in the west today, and your dad actually said that he was doing the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu!" Hearing this, Hao Zhengming couldn't help laughing, feeling particularly happy.
"I am talking about Wei Dong!" Chu Jianxuan blushed and glared.
"Haha, Senior Brother Chu, what I'm telling you is the truth. I really don't know how to box, I just move fast. If Chaohui asks me for boxing skills, he's looking for the wrong person, but if he asks me for advice on how to maintain good health, I
I can give you some pointers." Zhang Weidong smiled.
Chu Jianxuan was an old martial artist, so he was naturally a well-informed person. Only then did he see that not only did his breath last longer, but his body was much more agile than before. He was secretly surprised when he heard what Zhang Weidong said.
You still don’t understand that Hao Zhengming must have learned the powerful internal skills from Zhang Weidong, which is what Zhang Weidong said about health preservation. So after hearing this, he hurriedly stood up and bowed deeply to Zhang Weidong and said: "Senior Brother Weidong, I am polite.
I won’t tell you, if you need anything from our Chu family in the future, just let us know...!"
Seeing Chu Jianxuan standing up and bowing to Zhang Weidong, Chu Chaohui certainly didn't dare to sit down and hurriedly stood up and bowed deeply to Zhang Weidong.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Weidong saw an old man in his 70s or 80s and a middle-aged man in his 40s bowing to him. He was so panicked that he stood up in a hurry. He gently raised his hand and felt a soft feeling.
The strength lifted the two of them up.
When Chu Jianxuan and his son saw that Zhang Weidong just raised his hand, and a soft force lifted them up, they couldn't help but look shocked. This hand alone had reached the legendary level of releasing the true energy.
Just when the two of them were shocked, Bai Rong came out with a plate. When he saw the three of them standing there, he couldn't help but laugh: "What are you standing there for? Are you hungry? Just in time, I'm ready."
As soon as Bai Rong said that, Chu Jianxuan and his son came to their senses. Chu Chaohui hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Aunt Bai, let me help."
When Chu Chaohui was a child, he often ate and drank at Tan's house. Bai Rong didn't need to be polite to him. He smiled and said, "There are still some in the kitchen. You can go in and help bring them out."
Chu Chaohui smiled and hurriedly went into the kitchen to help serve the dishes. Upon seeing this, Zhao Yongqian had already gotten up and went to get the wine. Zhang Weidong also wanted to help, but was stopped by Zhao Zhengming and Chu Jianxuan.
"Your sister-in-law and the two juniors can just take care of this kind of thing. Why are you meddling in it?" Surprised Zhengming said with a smile.
Zhang Weidong, a young man in his early twenties, suddenly broke into sweat after hearing this.
Tiannan Provincial People's Hospital, cardiothoracic department conference room, experts gathered.
At this moment, the person holding a pole and pointing at the cardiogram pictures hanging on the small board was clearly the first person affiliated with Yenching University who was the number one in cardiac surgery in the country and was known as the "Hand of God".
Dr. Di Renzhe from the hospital.
"The patient's three coronary arteries are severely narrowed, accompanied by symptoms of spasm. The left and right ventricles have experienced varying degrees of failure, especially the left ventricle, which has reached a very serious level. My suggestion is to undergo a heart transplant as soon as possible." Dr. Di Renzhe
His expression was solemn and authentic.
As soon as Dr. Di Renzhe finished speaking, the conference room immediately fell into a deathly silence. Heart transplant surgery is very risky. If something goes wrong, no one can afford it because the patient is the deputy secretary of the Tiannan Provincial Committee.
Another very important reason is that Secretary Duan Wei himself resists heart transplant surgery.
"Director Fang, what do you think?" After a while, a dignified-looking middle-aged woman with a hint of majesty asked.
This middle-aged woman is Cui Jinghua, the wife of Secretary Duan Wei, and the director of the Tiannan Provincial Department of Health. Director Fang in her mouth is an old Chinese medicine doctor with slightly white hair and a rosy face, who is about sixty years old. Fang.
The director is a member of the National Health Care Commission and is responsible for the daily health care work of many national leaders. In the past, he was the imperial physician. Director Fang is very authoritative in cardiothoracic diseases. This time he was specially invited to come from Yanjing.
After arriving from Nanzhou City, he had already gone to the ward to check Secretary Duan Wei's pulse. The result was of course not optimistic, so when Director Cui Jinghua asked him, his expression was very solemn. (To be continued.)
