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Chapter 141 Gambling

At the door of Shiweixian Restaurant, Jiang Xiaofan looked at the old lady carefully and quickly concluded that she indeed suffered from anorexia.

The old lady's figure is very thin, giving people a skinny appearance. Her face has a sallow appearance of malnutrition, which is obviously caused by not eating or eating less food.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said, "Yes, I have read about anorexia in medical books."

Jiang Xiaofan had seen anorexia in witch medicine and in the medical experience given by Mr. Yu, but he had never seen a patient before, and the old lady in front of him was the first one.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaofan was neither humble nor arrogant, Mei Changlin asked curiously: "Are you a doctor?"

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head: "I'm not a doctor, I'm the owner of this restaurant."

Mei Changlin frowned: "Why, do you feel uncomfortable after hearing me say that the ingredients in your restaurant are not good?"

Su Yunhe on the side said quickly: "Director Mei, Xiaofan doesn't know you, I will do it for him..."

"Need not!"

Mei Changlin waved his hand to interrupt Su Yunhe: "I'm not the kind of narrow-minded person. My mother has no appetite for your food. I can only complain a few words as a diner, and I won't cause trouble for you."

After saying that, Mei Changlin helped the old lady and walked out. At this time, a faint voice came from behind: "Just because you're not a doctor, doesn't mean you can't treat illnesses."

Mei Changlin stopped and turned to look at Jiang Xiaofan: "Young man, what do you mean by this?"

Jiang Xiaofan smiled and said: "What I want to say is, anorexia is not that scary."

Mei Changlin raised his eyebrows: "Can you cure anorexia?"

"Can."

After hearing Jiang Xiaofan's words, Mei Changlin helped the old lady back and said loudly: "If you can cure my mother's disease... no, even if it just makes her condition better, your Shiwei Xian Restaurant will belong to our Water Bureau from now on."

The canteen has been designated.”

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes lit up: "Seriously?"

Mei Changlin said proudly: "You can ask me, Mei Changlin, when I have never spoken without counting."

After saying that, he changed the subject: "What if you can't cure it?"

Jiang Xiaofan said calmly: "If it can't be cured, our Shiweixian Restaurant will provide your water bureau with free dine-in food for one year."

Su Yunhe hurriedly said: "Xiao Fan..."

Before Su Yunhe could finish speaking, Jiang Xiaofan stared into her eyes: "Do you believe me?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, Su Yunhe's mood instantly calmed down. Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were like a pool of lake water, making people feel involuntarily convinced.

"Director Mei, let's go to the restaurant." Jiang Xiaofan patted Su Yunhe's hand and walked straight to the second floor of Shiweixian Restaurant.

The reason why Jiang Xiaofan stood up was because Mei Changlin slandered the restaurant's ingredients. The new-flavored tomatoes and herbal dishes were his favorites. And he didn't want to see Su Yunhe being cautious, even if the other party was the director of the Water Conservancy Bureau.

Arriving at the private room of the restaurant, Jiang Xiaofan saw that the food on the table was still steaming. It was obvious that the old lady had not eaten a bite just now.

Sure enough, when Mei Changlin helped the old lady sit down, the old lady immediately showed a look of disgust on her face when she saw the food on the table.

Mei Changlin advised from the side: "Mom, why don't you try tomatoes? They all say this dish tastes good."

"No, I really can't eat it." The old lady said with a sad look on her face.

Jiang Xiaofan discovered that the old lady was not pretending, and her anorexia was a genuine resistance to food.

Mei Changlin stared at Jiang Xiaofan with unkind eyes: "What should I do in this situation?"

Jiang Xiaofan did not answer his words, but squatted in front of the old lady and said with a smile: "Grandma, let me show you."

The old lady sighed: "I've been to the county hospital and the hospital in Jinyang City, but they can't cure my disease. Young man, can you cure it?"

Jiang Xiaofan smiled slightly: "Grandma, you have to try to know. If you don't let me try, we will have to provide Director Mei with free meals for a year."

When the old lady heard this, a smile appeared on her face and she nodded kindly: "Okay, young man, come and try it."

At this moment, Mei Changlin's phone rang.

After answering the phone, he said: "I told you, no one can ask for help. The issue of desertification control in Baihe is the focus of our next work, and no favoritism will be allowed..."

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaofan keenly noticed that when Mei Changlin answered the phone, the smile on the old lady's face disappeared instantly, and her brows even wrinkled slightly. A few minutes later, when Mei Changlin finished the call, the old lady's expression returned.

normal.

Mei Changlin put the phone in his pocket and said, "I have some work-related matters at the moment, please go on."

Jiang Xiaofan thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Director Mei, do you usually have more phone calls when you work at home?"

Mei Changlin frowned: "Sometimes it's true that I'm so busy that I can't even eat...but what does this have to do with my mother's illness?"

"It does matter." Jiang Xiaofan said with a smile, already understanding seven or eight points in his heart.

"I don't quite understand what you mean." Mei Changlin was confused.

Jiang Xiaofan did not answer directly, but continued to ask: "Before you came to this position, was your mother anorexic?"

Mei Changlin thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It didn't happen at that time. Could it be that my mother's anorexia is related to my position?"

Jiang Xiaofan smiled and said: "Yes, and no."

"Stop playing riddles, can you explain it clearly?" Mei Changlin looked slightly impatient.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaofan smiled and explained: "I need to figure out the cause of your mother's anorexia first. If you just let the old man eat, this can be done easily. But I can't guarantee whether it will relapse in the future.

"

Mei Changlin sneered: "Young man, don't talk big words when you open your mouth. Since my mother suffered from anorexia, I took her to see all the hospitals in the provinces and cities. There are dozens of experts of all sizes, let alone treatment.

My mother's anorexia is gone, and even her appetite has not increased. Even President Jiao of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference said that there is no symptomatic medicine to cure anorexia, and my mother can only slowly recover on her own. He even said

Is it easy to get her to eat?"

"They are them and I am me."

Jiang Xiaofan said proudly: "You can ask me, Jiang Xiaofan, when I have never spoken without counting."

After speaking, Jiang Xiaofan walked up to the old lady, stretched out his hand to hold the old lady's skinny wrist, and slowly injected a wisp of spiritual energy, which immediately cheered up the old lady's sluggish spirit.

Then Jiang Xiaofan took out three silver needles. The old lady panicked when she saw it: "Young man, does this hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt grandma, and it's very comfortable."

Jiang Xiaofan said with a smile, and the silver needle in his hand quickly landed on the main point of the old lady's stomach meridian. He slowly twisted the tail of the silver needle, and after a while, the old lady's stomach rumbled.

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