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Chapter 142 The Magical Inspection

Zhang Weidong nodded slightly to Tan Yongqian, then reached out and took the phone.

Although as his realm improved and his understanding of the truth of heaven and earth became deeper and deeper, Zhang Weidong inevitably had a vague feeling of looking down on all living beings, but holding the mobile phone, he remembered that the person on the other end of the phone was the third most important person in Tiannan Province.

, it is related to the livelihood of 40 million people, but it still cannot be treated with a normal heart. [bsp; "Brother, do you mind if I call you that? I haven't thanked you for saving my life last time, but I didn't expect you to be here this time."

We came here with good intentions, but we..." As soon as Zhang Weidong took the phone, Secretary Duan Wei's apologetic voice immediately sounded on the phone.

Originally, Zhang Weidong was indeed dissatisfied with Cui Jinghua's arrogant attitude, but when he saw that Duan Wei, as the third person in Tiannan Province, could urgently call and apologize in person, his dissatisfaction disappeared and he interrupted with a smile:

"Secretary Duan is so polite, why am I too young?"

"Haha, that's true. Speaking of which, I still can't remember your appearance. The only impression I have is that you are young!" Duan Wei could tell that Zhang Weidong was not angry, so he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed.

"Haha!" Zhang Weidong laughed twice, and then said: "Secretary Duan Wei will be able to see the true face of Lushan later."

"Thank you!" Secretary Duan Wei suddenly fell silent when he heard this, and it took him a while to say these two words solemnly.

"I heard from Yongqian that you are a good official, so you don't have to thank me." Zhang Weidong said and hung up the phone.

Just as Zhang Weidong hung up the phone, the elevator door opened. Zhang Weidong and Hao Yongqian walked in quickly, but Shen Jianke was still standing stupidly at the elevator door. This was the first time he saw a young man dare to

He told Secretary Duan Wei so arrogantly that he was a good official.

Good officer! In the ward, Secretary Duan Wei was holding a mobile phone with a very complicated expression on his face.

These two words are very simple, but they are as heavy as Mount Tai. Especially today, Duan Wei feels the weight of them even more, because his life may have been saved because of these two words.

The elevator stopped at the tenth floor. When the elevator door opened, Zhang Weidong saw Cui Jinghua, who was standing at the door of the elevator with an anxious look on her face.

Seeing Zhang Weidong, Cui Jinghua's eyes suddenly lit up. She hurriedly stepped forward and looked at him with a blushing face. She didn't know what to say. Zhang Weidong was really too young for such a high-ranking female official to

It’s really hard to lose face by personally apologizing to Zhang Weidong.

"Director Cui, I was also angry for a moment. Don't take it too seriously." Upon seeing this, Zhang Weidong walked out of the elevator and smiled at Cui Jinghua.

Cui Jinghua was really afraid that Zhang Weidong, a young man, would hold a grudge. For the sake of her husband, she had no choice but to throw away her face and solemnly apologize to him and ask him for help. Now seeing Zhang Weidong say this, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, her eyes were filled with tears.

Showing a hint of gratitude, he hurriedly said: "No, no, it was my fault. I should apologize to you."

"Director Cui, let's not say these words. Let's go see Secretary Duan quickly." Zhang Weidong smiled and waved his hand.

Cui Jinghua was completely relieved after hearing this and said with a smile: "Well, thank you..."

Later on, Cui Jinghua realized that she still didn’t know Zhang Weidong’s last name.

"My name is Zhang Weidong. Director Cui just calls me Weidong." Zhang Weidong said with a smile.

After all, Cui Jinghua is a member of the officialdom and has strong psychological adjustment and interpersonal relationships. Hearing this, he smoothed his hair and said, "I'll trouble you, Wei Dong."

"Haha, Director Cui, you don't have to be polite." Zhang Weidong said with a smile and walked side by side towards the special care ward with Mo Jinghua.

Nurses and doctors walked by from time to time in the corridor, and many of them recognized Cui Jinghua. When they saw a young man walking side by side with the director of the Department of Health, everyone looked incredulous.

After walking for a short distance, Zhang Weidong and Cui Jinghua arrived at the door of the ward where Duan Wei was located.

The door of the ward was wide open, and the experts were still there. When they saw Zhang Weidong and Cui Jinghua walking in side by side, the expressions on their faces were very subtle, and their eyes showed disbelief and a look of fun, but this time no one dared to speak.

Tell Zhang Weidong to get lost.

Seeing Zhang Weidong come in, Duan Wei recognized him at a glance. He couldn't help but trembled slightly. He put his arms on the bed and tried to sit up.

Tan Yongqian used to be Duan Wei's secretary and had a very special feeling for Duan Wei. Seeing that Duan Wei was tortured by the disease and his whole body was swollen, he felt sad. As soon as Duan Wei moved, he had already taken a step forward and stretched out his arms to support him.

He stretched his back and helped him sit up.

When people are sick, they are always particularly vulnerable and nostalgic, even if Duan Weiguan becomes the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. Tan Yongqian promptly and thoughtfully supported his back, and Duan Wei's eyes couldn't help showing a hint of emotion.

With a bright look on his face, he patted the back of Fu Yongqian's hand gently and sighed: "Yongqian, among all the secretaries, you are the one who makes me feel most considerate and reluctant to leave you!"

As soon as Duan Wei said this, Shen Jianke, who had followed him in, couldn't help but turn pale. Only then did he realize that his status in Duan Wei's mind was far from comparable to that of Tan Yongqian. It was ridiculous that he only relied on being Duan Wei's secretary

With his identity, he showed off his authority in front of Tan Qian.

"Secretary Duan, Yongqian is so ashamed that I didn't come to see you until now." Xu Yongqian said with tears in his eyes.

"Needless to say, needless to say, I understand in my heart." Duan Wei patted Tan Yongqian's hand gently again, then looked up at Zhang Weidong and said with a smile: "Saviour, I don't know your name yet!

"

Zhang Weidong smiled and walked to Duan Wei's bedside and said, "Secretary Duan, my name is Zhang Weidong."

"It turns out to be Wei Dong. Please help me take a good look at it this time.

But don't be mentally burdened, just treat it as a dead horse and treat it as a living horse." Duan Wei said, as he spoke, a pair of tiger eyes slowly scanned the group of experts standing behind Zhang Lidong, and the meaning was very clear.

"Secretary Duan, seeing a doctor is not a child's play. Besides, your condition is serious, so you still need to think carefully!" Director Fang was the most aloof here. Seeing that Secretary Duan Wei didn't believe in their group of experts, he believed in this young man who suddenly appeared.

Not only that, but he also said that a dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor. This is actually equivalent to giving Zhang Weidong the power not to be responsible, and he finally couldn't help but come forward.

Secretary Duan Wei recognized Fang Liren and knew that he was an "imperial doctor" who had full contact with the country's leaders. He did not dare to neglect him and said with a smile: "Thank you, Director Fang, for coming all the way to see me.

I'm going to ask a question, if I don't need surgery, are you sure I can cure this disease?"

"Secretary Duan's disease has reached the point where a heart transplant is necessary. It is no longer treatable by drugs. I have no confidence at all. So" at this point, Director Fang paused slightly and turned to Zhang Weidong and continued:

"I just suggested that Secretary Duan Wei should think carefully and not listen to hearsay and unrealistic words."

"Yes, Secretary Duan, medicine is so advanced now, you have to believe in science." Dean Lu said bravely.

Zhang Weidong doesn't mind others doubting him. After all, Secretary Duan Wei's condition has reached a very serious level, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't mind others denying him without even asking him, so he should be called

When Di Renzhe from "Hand of God" also spoke, Zhang Weidong finally couldn't help but point at him and said: "Dr. Di, have you noticed that your eyebrows have been falling out recently, and your waist and knees are prone to weakness. You should pay attention to sexual intercourse!

And you..."

As he spoke, Zhang Weidong turned his finger, pointed at Dean Lu, and said, "Have you been having stomach pains lately? I suggest you don't delay and have an operation immediately. There is a tumor growing inside."

"Director Fang, it's going to be windy and rainy again in the next two days, so you need to keep your cold legs warm."

"And you, your eyelids have been twitching lately, but don't worry it's just caused by excessive smoking, drinking and lack of sleep recently."

"..."

Zhang Weidong pointed at them one by one and talked about the past one by one. Everything he said happened to hit their recent physical condition, making them all look horrified.

Although Chinese medicine can be expected to make a diagnosis, even an experienced Chinese medicine doctor like Director Fang would have to carefully examine the patient and use other diagnostic methods such as taking the pulse to accurately diagnose the patient's illness. However, Zhang Weidong only took a quick glance.

Just explain their symptoms clearly. Such a powerful examination is simply much more powerful than the most advanced medical analysis instruments in the world. Not to mention Di Renzhe and other experts who advocate Western medicine can't even think of it. Even Director Fang can't think of it.

I just vaguely heard it mentioned by the older generation of Chinese medicine practitioners.

After a while, Director Fang looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, walked up to Zhang Weidong, bowed deeply, and said: "I used to read history books that Bian Que could tell whether Cai Huan Gong's illness was life or death by looking at him. I didn't believe it before. But after listening to Mr. Zhang's words today, I realized that I

Fang Pu is just a cockroach at the bottom of a well. I have offended you so much, please forgive me, Mr. Zhang."

When Zhang Weidong saw Fang Pu, an old Chinese doctor who was nearly sixty years old, bowing to him, he couldn't help but give him a high look, hurriedly helped him up, and said with a smile: "Director Fang is too polite, it's all my fault for being too young.

"

Although Zhang Weidong said this in a joking tone, everyone was almost so embarrassed that they wanted to find a way to get in. He was so powerful at such a young age, but what about them? Everyone looked at the bottom of the well and humiliated him.

, drive him away! It’s really embarrassing!

Only Cui Jinghua was ashamed, but her eyes were extraordinarily shining. At first, she didn't dare to have high hopes for Zhang Weidong, but now she is completely relieved. Such medical skills can not completely cure Secretary Duan Wei's heart disease

, I think it should be possible to let him live a few more years.

In fact, Cui Jinghua is very satisfied if Duan Wei can live for a few more years. After all, even if the heart transplant is successful, whether he can survive five years after the operation is still a big question.

Zhang Weidong saw that everyone was blushing with embarrassment. He knew that the joke he made earlier seemed inappropriate, so he smiled coquettishly, and then said: "Now I want to perform acupuncture treatment on Secretary Duan. Please step aside."


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