It was still the young and beautiful nanny Cui Wanman who opened the door. This time when she saw Zhang Weidong, she sweetly called Teacher Zhang, and then hurriedly took the slippers to help him change his shoes.
While Zhang Weidong was changing his shoes, Director Cui Jinghua heard the noise and got up from the living room and came over.
Eleven days ago, Cui Jinghua looked haggard because of Secretary Duan Wei's critical illness, and she looked a bit old. But today, Cui Jinghua's skin is smooth and moist, and her eyes are bright. A person who is almost fifty years old actually gives people a dazzling feeling.[
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"I haven't seen Sister Hua for a few days, she looks much younger!" Zhang Weidong couldn't help but his eyes lit up slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. He knew that the prescription must have the effect of conditioning the body and beautifying the skin, but he didn't expect it.
The effect is so good.
"Yes, many people meet me these days and ask me if I have any secrets to beauty. Geez, what secrets do I have, and it's not because I have found a good brother." Cui Jinghua touched her face when she heard this, and her eyes narrowed with joy.
It became a seam.
As he spoke, Cui Jinghua kindly took Zhang Weidong's hand and walked to the living room. Secretary Duan Wei was reading a newspaper in the living room. When he saw Cui Jinghua pulling Zhang Weidong towards the living room, he put the newspaper aside, and then said with a smile: "As soon as I heard the news
Hua's laughter made me know that it must be you, Weidong. You don't know, your sister has been talking about you every day these days, making me, an old man, almost jealous...
Cheng Yang, who was washing his hands and preparing to take a cup to make tea for Zhang Weidong, saw that Secretary Duan Wei, who had always been dignified and stern, would actually make such a joke with Zhang Weidong, a young man. He was so shocked that he almost couldn't even pick up the teacup.
live.
Hearing is false and seeing is believing. Only then did Cheng Yang truly and deeply understand why before he took office, Fian Yongqian had to introduce him to Zhang Weidong and sternly warned him that he could offend anyone in the provincial party committee, but not Zhang Weidong.
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Haha, Cui Jinghua couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed wildly when she heard this. Zhang Weidong was slightly embarrassed, coughed twice, and changed the topic: "Secretary Duan looks good today."
Once Zhang Weidong got down to business, Cui Jinghua stopped laughing and looked at Zhang Weidong with a trace of gratitude on his face. She is only forty-nine today, and Duan Wei is only fifty-two. If Duan Wei lets go,
She didn't know how to spend the long years ahead.
On the other hand, Secretary Duan Wei let out a burst of hearty laughter when he heard this, and said: "Not only do I look good, I have never lived as relaxed and energetic as I have these days."
At this point, Secretary Duan Wei paused slightly, with a solemn look on his face, and said, "Weidong, thank you!"
Zhang Weidong smiled and said: "Secretary Duan is too polite, let me take your pulse again now..."
As he spoke, Zhang Weidong walked to Secretary Duan Wei, sat down next to him, and felt his pulse.
In fact, when the medical skills of Zhang Weidong have reached the level of perfection, there is no big difference whether he can feel the pulse or not. However, Zhang Weidong thinks that it is better to follow the conventional method, so that it does not look too abrupt and has a more doctor-like demeanor, which makes people feel better.
Be more pragmatic. Otherwise, you will take a quick glance and then make a conclusion. Not only is it shocking, people who don't know will think that he is a magician who tells lies with open eyes.
Seeing Zhang Weidong, the miracle doctor, checking Secretary Duan Wei's pulse, the entire hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Zhang Weidong nervously.
"Haha, Secretary Duan is recovering very well. If it is convenient for Secretary Duan now, I will help you split the inflammation again..." After a while, Zhang Weidong let go and said with a smile.
Seeing Zhang Weidong say this, Cui Jinghua was obviously relieved, and then hurriedly smiled and said: "You came all the way to give him Split Flame, how can it be inconvenient for him."
Secretary Duan Wei also laughed when he heard this: "Your sister is right, you are a doctor, I am a patient, you are older than me, I will do whatever you want me to do..."
Hearing this, Cui Jinghua rolled her eyes at Secretary Duan Wei and said, "Come on, that's what you would say to Wei Dong. When did you ever listen to the doctor's words in the hospital before?"
When Secretary Duan was retorted by Cui Jinghua, he laughed a little embarrassedly, then stood up and said: "Weidong, let's go to the bedroom for acupuncture."
Zhang Weidong nodded, got up and went upstairs to his bedroom with Secretary Duan.
In the bedroom, Zhang Weidong helped Secretary Duan perform the fissure treatment. After the injection, Secretary Duan stood up and did a few chest expansion exercises, feeling indescribably relaxed. After completing the chest expansion exercises, Secretary Duan looked at Zhang Weidong
Infinite said with emotion: "Weidong, if someone had told me that there were such miraculous medical skills in this world, I would have killed myself and never understood it. Only now do I realize that I used to sit in a well and watch the heavens!"
The deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee told a young man that he was sitting in a well and looking at the sky. If these words were spread, his eyes would probably fall from the floor. However, Zhang Weidong just smiled and said: "After this fissure, Secretary Duan, your heart is broken."
Basically, you are back to normal. Next, I will give you two acupuncture treatments, one for consolidation and the last one for conditioning. As I said, if I want to give you the heart of a young man, I will definitely do it.
arrive."
"Thank you Wei Dong."
Duan Wei held Zhang Weidong's hand tightly with both hands and said gratefully.
"I said, you don't need to thank me. I believe what Tan Yongqian said, so I helped you treat your illness..." In other words, I helped more people..., Zhang Weidong said lightly.
The expression of gratitude on Duan Wei's face gradually turned solemn after hearing this. He took Zhang Weidong's hand and patted it heavily without saying anything, but Zhang Weidong could see from his eyes that he had listened to his words and would keep them in mind.
After going downstairs, Cui Wanman had prepared a sumptuous lunch, and Cheng Yang was asked to stay and eat with him. Obviously, in just a few days, Cheng Yang's performance had won the favor of Secretary Duan Wei. Of course, there were
A large part of it is Aiwujiwu. Otherwise, even if Cheng Yang performed well in just a few days, he would not be allowed to have dinner with him.
While eating, Cui Jinghua asked Zhang Weidong: "Weidong, if the prescription you gave me is given to others, will it have the same effect of conditioning the body and beautifying the skin?"
Seeing Cui Jinghua ask this question, the little nanny Cui Wanman couldn't help but pricked up her ears. There is no woman who doesn't love beauty. Cui Wanman knows the changes in Cui Jinghua during this period, and she has already become jealous of that beauty formula.
"That prescription was specially formulated by me based on Sister Hua's physique. If someone with a different physique than you takes it, it will have little effect and may be counterproductive..." Zhang Weidong said lightly.
Cui Jinghua couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she heard this. She originally wanted to use this beauty remedy to carry out lady diplomacy and help Duan Wei. However, after hearing what Zhang Weidong said, she would never dare to use this prescription to make medicine for the wives of high-ranking officials.
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Also disappointed was Cui Wanman. Seeing that Cui Jinghua had changed so obviously, she wanted to secretly brew some and take it herself. Now it seems that this plan is going to be ruined.
Seeing that Cui Jinghua was a little disappointed, Zhang Weidong vaguely guessed something. But things were different. If he was asked to prescribe beauty care prescriptions for those officials and wives just to plot against them, he would not do it. So Cui Jinghua hesitated to speak several times.
She looked at him in silence, but he pretended not to notice and only talked to Secretary Duan Wei about health care.
Cui Jinghua saw that Zhang Weidong should know her intentions but didn't express anything, and she wanted to make it clear but couldn't. She was afraid that if she was rejected by Zhang Weidong, she would lose face, and she felt a little annoyed that Zhang Weidong didn't give her this sister.
Face, but at the same time, there is some inexplicable joy and emotion in my heart.
Because from a certain point of view, Zhang Weidong's unwillingness to prescribe beauty care prescriptions for others just shows that he values her as a sister rather than any director or director.
Until the meal was finished, Zhang Weidong did not mention the topic of beauty care, and Cui Jinghua had no choice but to give up.
After eating, Zhang Weidong stood up and wanted to leave, but Cui Jinghua rolled his eyes at him and said, "Why are you so anxious? I haven't even brought you some of your certificates yet."
"Certificate?" Zhang Weidong was slightly startled, then understood, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Will those be done soon?"
"I don't want to think about who your sister is?" Cui Jinghua rolled her eyes at Zhang Weidong, then pressed him on the sofa and said: "Let's talk to your brother-in-law again, and I will help you get the certificate..."
Zhang Weidong had no choice but to sit down.
"Having you as an expert is like having a trump card in your sister's hand. As the director of the Department of Health, she is really awesome. From now on, I, the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, will have to act based on her expression!" Duan
Wei joked.
Zhang Weidong said hurriedly: "Haha, I can't afford this, I'm just a nominal expert..."
Although he already knew that Zhang Weidong was not interested in treating diseases and treating people, Duan Wei couldn't help but want to test his tone. Now that Zhang Weidong said this, Secretary Duan Wei gave up completely and sighed with regret: "You are so
With high medical skills, just being a nominal expert is really a loss for this society!"
"No matter how good the medical skills are, they can only save one person, but they are not as good as you as officials. Many times, one sentence and one decision can affect or even determine the lives and destiny of thousands of people. Therefore, famous doctors are far inferior to famous officials!" Zhang Wei
East Road.
"You are right, we officials should examine ourselves three times every day!" Secretary Duan Wei said with a solemn expression.
Zhang Weidong looked at Secretary Duan Wei with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and he hesitated and said: "Actually, in addition to being an expert in the Department of Health, I also accepted the invitation from Director Lu of the Provincial People's Hospital to serve as their doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.
guest doctor."
Duan Wei is a smart man. Hearing this, he immediately understood the subtleties. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile: "This is good, this is good. It won't take long for me to see that the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of our Provincial People's Hospital will become famous."
Chinese and foreign.”
"I hope so, but my medical skills are also closely related to my martial arts. How much they can learn depends on their understanding and luck." Zhang Weidong said.
"Haha, if they can learn a little bit of your medical skills, I think it will be enough." Duan Wei said with a smile. He admired Zhang Weidong's medical skills from the bottom of his heart. How can such a magical medical skill be shared by everyone?
"What's the point of giving a prize? I'm afraid they won't even be able to learn the basics.
..., At this moment, Cui Jinghua came downstairs with a smile and a stack of things.
After hearing this, Zhang Weidong turned to look at Cui Jinghua and was a little dumbfounded when he saw that she was holding a bunch of things in her hands.