When Liu Haiping saw this scene, he squinted at Zhang Yang and then at Wen Lan next to him. He suddenly thought of something and immediately took out his phone.
"What's this girl's name?" Liu Haiping asked with a smile, holding the phone in his hand.
"My...my name is Wen Lan." Wen Lan asked somewhat stutteringly.
It has to be said that Liu Haiping has been in a high position for a long time and has a great aura. Although he has a pleasant appearance, it is still difficult for a little girl like Wen Lan to resist him.
Liu Haiping nodded, looked for it on his phone, and immediately dialed a phone number.
"Zeng Dawei, I am Liu Haiping. There is a female flight attendant named Wen Lan below you. She is very good. I am very satisfied. Please arrange it well. Remember to report to me when you are done!"
After speaking, Liu Haiping immediately hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to reply.
Then he looked at Zhang Yang with a smiling expression: "Mr. Zhang, please forgive me for being presumptuous."
He had just seen that the relationship between Zhang Yang and Wen Lan was unusual, not to mention that Wen Lan had also pleaded for his daughter just now, and he couldn't help but feel grateful.
Since Zhang Yang refused to accept his help, giving this favor to her could be regarded as a token of his gratitude.
"Thank you." Zhang Yang did not refuse and replied with a smile.
If others don't know who Zeng Dawei is, Wen Lan and the train conductor know it very well.
He was the chief stationmaster of the Donghai Railway Station and the top leaders of several nearby cities. He could be said to be in charge of the life and death of the railway system in this area.
Now Liu Haiping asked him to take care of her in this tone, Wen Lan was surprised and happy.
As for the conductor, he looked nervous.
He glanced at Wen Lan from time to time, with fear in his eyes.
He knew the weight of Liu Haiping, and the wording of this phone call was already obvious. I think Zeng Dawei would take care of Wen Lan personally.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is entirely possible for Wen Lan to level up several levels in a row.
Thinking of all the hints and suppressions he had given others in the past, the train conductor regretted it to death.
The train soon arrived at Yongning Station, and Liu Haiping and his family were preparing to get off with their bodyguards.
Several military-looking people were already waiting outside the door, and a group of police officers were on guard around them.
As if noticing the disgust flashing in Zhang Yang's eyes, Liu Haiping whispered a few words to the person in charge of picking up the car, and the person immediately ordered people to remove all the police officers who were on guard.
Liu Haiping did not leave immediately, but came to Zhang Yang again with a black box.
"Mr. Zhang, please take it. It's a small gift from me."
"This is..." Zhang Yang frowned and had no intention of answering.
"Mr. Zhang, don't get me wrong, it's just a mobile phone. It's convenient for you to contact Xiaoxue."
Although Zhang Yang knew Liu Haiping's intention, he hesitated and took it.
When I opened it, I saw that it was a black mobile phone.
It is slightly thicker than ordinary large-screen smartphones. Although the packaging is not particularly exquisite, the workmanship is quite detailed and it feels good in the hand.
"You gave me such an expensive thing because you were worried about Xiaoxue's condition, right?" Zhang Yang casually put his cell phone into his pocket and said jokingly.
"It made Mr. Zhang laugh."
"It's understandable that parents in the world are pitiful. However, I really can't cure it, but I promise that it will not relapse within half a year, so in these six months, she can enjoy life to the fullest without worrying about the disease at all."
"Thank you Mr. Zhang."
After saying that, Liu Haiping was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Yang said after thinking for a moment.
"What else do you want?" Liu Haiping suddenly stopped and looked at Zhang Yang expectantly.
Obviously, deep down in his heart, he still hopes for a miracle.
"Do you have a pen and paper?" Zhang Yang said suddenly.
"Here!" Wen Lan quickly handed over pen and paper.
After Zhang Yang took it, he turned around, pressed the notebook against the body of the carriage, and started writing quickly on it with a pen.
"Your waist must have been injured in the past. Although you have received the best treatment, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. In recent years, the pain has become severe, and you may be paralyzed in a short time." Zhang Yang handed over the notebook.
"How do you know?" Liu Haiping asked in surprise.
When I lowered my head and saw the writing on the notebook, I was even more surprised.
The font is vigorous and powerful, learned from the calligraphy of Er Wang, and has a vaguely unique style, as if it was written by a calligrapher.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't be able to believe that it was written by a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old.
"When you walk, your left leg is obviously weak and your right shoulder is shaking violently. This is a sign that your spine has been severely injured. Ordinarily, you should not be able to move freely. Apparently, you have received good treatment from a master of acupuncture using the method of easing tendons.
However, after all, the symptoms are treated rather than the root cause. Now it is a sign before the old disease relapses. I have prescribed some Chinese medicine for you. Although the medicine is expensive, it is not difficult for you. When taking the medicine, you have to massage the injured area every night, which should provide some relief.
.”
"Thank you." Liu Haiping said with a look of admiration and gratitude on his face.
Although deep down, he was still disappointed. After all, his daughter's affairs were what he cared about most.
After saying that, he took his family and men and turned around to leave.
Xiaoxue moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she never said it, and disappeared into the night with the help of everyone.
"Did you see the person who picked you up just now? The colonel carrying three stars is really awesome." A passenger shouted in surprise.
"It's true! A deputy division-level cadre actually came to pick him up. Do you think it's awesome?"
"Then the person just now must be a big shot?"
"Nonsense, you don't have to say that. He's not a big shot, but a deputy division level cadre has come to pick him up after being exhausted? And he also brought a group of people to guard him?"
…
Although he didn't know much about military official positions, Zhang Yang could still feel that after hearing the surprised tone of these commentators and Liu Haiping's aura of a superior person just now, he was definitely not an ordinary high-ranking official.
"Zhang Yang, I scared you to death just now, don't do this again next time." Wen Lan walked up, grabbed his arm, and said with concern.
The pair of bulging peaks on Wen Lan's chest kept rubbing Zhang Yang's arms, arousing the desire he had finally suppressed again.
"What are you afraid of? Even if you are scared to death, I can still save my sister." Zhang Yang pulled out of Wen Lan's arms without leaving any trace.
"Go, you think you are the Great Luo Immortal? You can still be revived after death!" Wen Lan curled her lips and then pulled his arm, "It's how you did it just now, it was like magic...
…No, it’s just like filming a magic movie! Is that a blind trick or a real spell? It’s so magical!”
"Zhumen Fu Doctor, of course uses charms to cure diseases." Zhang Yang smirked proudly, "Besides, the so-called scaring people to death is nothing more than losing their souls. Just use a soul-inducing charm to get them back. Of course, they can be saved."
"Doctor Zhumenfu...what is that?" Wen Lan said seriously.
"Our Chinese medicine is extensive and profound. In ancient times, medical treatment methods were divided into thirteen departments, including internal medicine, surgery, obstetrics and gynecology, pediatrics, etc. The thirteenth department was Zhu Youke, and I, Dr. Fu, was a member of Zhu Youke.
Branch."
"Although I don't understand, he still looks very powerful." Wen Lan said sincerely, looking at Zhang Yang with eyes full of admiration.
"Sister, did that annoying train conductor always give me trouble in the past? Do you want me to teach him a lesson?" Zhang Yang said with squinted eyes.
"Forget it, I think he won't dare to cause trouble for me in the future, but he will be worried that I will cause trouble for him." Wen Lan smiled, with a hint of evil cunning in his eyes.
"That's good!" Zhang Yang smiled and didn't force anything.
Uncle Master is right. Women shouldn't be offended casually. I think the conductor's life in the future will not be too easy.
"Zhang Yang, get off later and I'll treat you to a good meal. I'm going to be promoted and prosperous." The excited Wen Lan grabbed his arm and jumped up and down, showing off her feminine attitude.
Passengers who had finally managed to get seats in the car couldn't help but poke their heads in to watch.
It's no wonder that a beautiful flight attendant pulled a big boy from the countryside and jumped up and down, making it difficult not to attract attention.
She just saw Liu Haiping talking to Zeng Dawei in an almost commanding tone. She must have a much higher official position than him, so she knew that a promotion was just around the corner.
"Can you show me the mobile phone you just shared? It seems very valuable!" After this incident, Wen Lan and Zhang Yang's relationship deepened and they became more casual.
As he spoke, he stretched out his little hand and took the phone, wanting to satisfy his gluttonous curiosity.
After pressing the power button above, the screen lights up immediately.
A globe-like body rotates once on the screen and then disappears immediately, with various functions displayed on the panel.
"Hmm! This is the first time I've seen this type of model. It's just a little clumsy! But it must be a good thing. The resolution is so high, it's almost retina-level. Watching movies will be so enjoyable." Wen Lan said with fullness.
It is envy and love.
"Well, if sister likes it, I can give it to you." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"Give it to me? I don't dare to ask for it." Wen Lan waved her hand and quickly returned the phone to Zhang Yang.
Although she likes this phone very much, Wen Lan understands that since Liu Haiping gave it to Zhang Yang, and it is such an unseen model, it must have special functions, so of course she does not dare to take it casually.
She was overjoyed to receive personal care from Zeng Dawei. Although she liked a mere mobile phone, it would not rob others of their beauty.
"What are you afraid of? My sister really likes it. The worst I can do is lose it." Zhang Yang said with an indifferent expression.
"Let's forget it." Wen Lan stared at Zhang Yang, with a hint of sweetness in her heart.
"Ahem, Wen Lan, your brother is amazing." The train conductor came over at some point and coughed twice.
As he spoke, he extended his thumb with a fawning smile on his face.
"That's it, don't even look at who it is? She is a top student at Donghai Medical University, so of course it's amazing!" Wen Lan glanced at Zhang Yang, her pretty face full of pride.
She didn't have any good impressions of this train conductor, and even this guy tried to take advantage of his job several times. Now that he had taken advantage of Zhang Yang, his cheap brother, and finally straightened up his back, naturally he wouldn't be polite.
"Sister, please stop talking. I don't know where the medical university gate faces right now. I will blush." Zhang Yang deliberately glanced at the train conductor.
The train conductor suddenly realized that he was teasing him, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. (To be continued)