Chapter 170 Exploration

It was still the young and beautiful nanny Cui Wanman who opened the door. As soon as she opened the door and saw Zhang Weidong, she called Mr. Zhang sweetly, and then hurriedly took the slippers to help him change his shoes.

When Zhang Weidong was changing his shoes, Director Cui Jinghua had heard the noise and got up from the living room.

Eleven days ago, Cui Jinghua's face was haggard because of Duan Wei [Book]'s critical illness, and he looked a little old-fashioned. But today, Cui Jinghua's skin is smooth and moist, and his eyes are bright. People who are almost 50 years old actually give people a dazzling feeling.

"I haven't seen Sister Hua for a few days. I'm much younger!" Zhang Weidong couldn't help but his eyes lit up slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed by. He knew that the prescription must have the effect of conditioning the body and beauty, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

"Yes, many people these days have met me and asked me what secrets I have for beauty. Well, what secrets can I have? It's not because I found a good brother." Cui Jinghua touched his face when he heard the words, and his eyes narrowed into a slit of happiness.

With that, Cui Jinghua kindly pulled Zhang Weidong's hand to the living room. Duan Wei [Book] in the living room was reading the newspaper. Seeing 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 Jinghua's laughter, I knew that Wei Dong must be here. You don't know that your sister is tagging about you every day these days, which makes me, an old man, jealous.

After washing his hands, Cheng Yang, who was about to take a cup to make tea for Zhang Weidong, saw that Duan Wei, who had always been majestic and didn't smile, actually joked with Zhang Weidong, a young man. He was so shocked that he almost couldn't even hold the teacup.

Hearing is false and seeing is believing. At this time, Cheng Yang really realized why before he went to office, Yongqian must introduce himself to Zhang Weidong, and strictly warned himself that he could offend anyone of the provincial party committee, but not to offend Zhang Weidong.

Cough, Cui Jinghua couldn't help squeaking his mouth and laughing. Instead, Zhang Weidong was a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and changed the topic and said, "Duan [Shu] remember that he looks good today."

When Zhang Weidong talked about the business, Cui Jinghua stopped laughing and looked at Zhang Weidong's face with a trace of gratitude. She is only 49 years old today, and Duan Wei is only 52 years old. If Duan Wei leaves, she doesn't know how to get through the long years in the future.

On the contrary, Duan Wei [Book] made a burst of cheerful laughter when he heard the words and said, "It's not just a good look. I've never lived as easily and energetic as these days."

Speaking of this, Duan Wei [Book] paused slightly, with a solemn look on his face, and said, "Wei Dong, thanks to you!"

Zhang Weidong smiled and said, "Duan [Book] You're welcome. Now I'll help you get another pulse."

With that, Zhang Weidong walked to Duan Wei's [book], and then sat down next to him and gave him a pulse.

In fact, there is not much difference between Zhang Weidong's medical skills and the level of being fascinating, but Zhang Weidong feels that it is better to follow the conventional method, so that it will not look too abrupt, and it also has the demeanor of a doctor, which makes people feel more secure. Otherwise, if you don't move your eyes, and then come to the conclusion. It's shocking. People who don't know will think that he is a magic stick who opens his eyes and tells lies.

Seeing Zhang Weidong, the magic doctor, took Duan Wei's pulse, the whole hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Zhang Weidong nervously.

"Hehe, Duan [book] has recovered very well. If it's convenient for Duan [book] now, I'll help you with the inflammation again now. Without a moment, 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 have come all the way to give him Rift. What's the inconvenience?"

Duan Wei [Book] He also smiled and said, "Your sister is right. You are a doctor and I am a patient. You are older than me. I will do whatever you want me to do."

Cui Jinghua took a look at Duan Wei [book] and said, "Come on, you will say that in the face of Wei Dong. When did you listen to the doctor in the hospital before?

Duan [Book] was refuted by Cui Jinghua. He was a little embarrassed to laugh when he was hungry. Then he got up and said, "Weidong, let's go to the bedroom for acupuncture."

Zhang Weidong nodded, got up and went upstairs to his bedroom.

In the bedroom, Zhang Weidong helped Duan [book] to treat fissure inflammation. After applying the needle, Duan [Shu] remembered to get up and do a few chest expansion movements, feeling indescribably relaxed all over. After the chest expansion [luck], Duan [book] looked at Zhang Weidong with infinite emotion and said, "Weidong, if someone had told me that there were such magical medical skills in the world before, I would definitely not have understood it even if I was killed. Now I know that I used to sit in the well and watch the sky!"

Deputy of the Provincial Party Committee [Book] Ji told a young man that he was sitting in the well and watching the sky. If this word spread, I'm afraid his eyes would fall to the ground, but Zhang Weidong just smiled and said, "After this fissure, Duan [Shu] remember that your heart has basically returned to normal. Next, I will give you acupuncture twice, once for consolidation, and the last time for conditioning. As I said, if I want to give you a young man's heart, I will definitely do it.

"Thank you, Wei Dong."

Duan Wei held Zhang Weidong's hand tightly in both hands and said gratefully.

"I said, you don't have to thank me. I believe what Tan Yongqian said, so I help you treat your illness..." That is, to help more people." Zhang Weidong said lightly.

The gratitude on Duan Wei's face gradually turned solemn. He held Zhang Weidong's hand and patted again. He didn't say anything, but Zhang Weidong saw from his eyes that he had listened to his words and would keep them in mind.

Downstairs, Cui Wanman has prepared a sumptuous lunch, and Cheng Yang was also asked to stay and eat together. Obviously, in just a few days, Cheng Yang's performance has won the favor of Duan Wei's [book]. Of course, a large part of this is love for Wu and Wu. Otherwise, Cheng Yang will not be left to eat together no matter how well he performs in just a few days.

During the meal, Cui Jinghua asked Zhang Weidong, "Weidong, if you give my prescription to others, does it also have the effect of conditioning and beauty?"

Seeing Cui Jinghua ask this question, the babysitter Cui Wanman couldn't help pricking up his ears. There is no way for women not to love beauty. Cui Wanman knows the changes of Cui Jinghua during this period, but he has long been jealous of the beauty prescription.

"That recipe was specially developed by me according to Sister Hua's physique. People who are different from your physique take it. The effect is not great, and it may be counterproductive." Zhang Weidong said lightly.

Cui Jinghua couldn't help but be a little disappointed when she heard the words. She wanted to use this beauty prescription to carry out her wife's diplomacy and help Duan Wei, but after hearing Zhang Weidong's words, she never dared to use this prescription to make medicine for those high-ranking officials' wives.

Cui Wanman was also disappointed. Seeing that Cui Jinghua had changed so obviously, she wanted to secretly take some by herself, but now it seems that this plan is going to be ruined.

Seeing that Cui Jinghua was a little disappointed, Zhang Weidong vaguely guessed something. However, there is a difference. He disdains to ask him to prescribe beauty prescriptions for those officials and wives in order to do well. Therefore, Cui Jinghua looked at him several times, but he pretended not to see it and only talked to Duan Wei about health.

When Cui Jinghua saw that Zhang Weidong should have known his own intentions, she didn't say anything, and she wanted to make it clear but couldn't open it. She was afraid that if she was rejected by Zhang Weidong, she would not be able to save face. She was a little annoyed that Zhang Weidong did not give face to her sister, but And moved.

Because from a certain perspective, Zhang Weidong refused to help others prescribe prescriptions for beauty, which also shows that he valued her as a sister rather than a director.

Until after a meal, Zhang Weidong did not mention the matter of beauty, and Cui Jinghua had to die.

After dinner, Zhang Weidong got up and wanted to leave, but Cui Jinghua gave him a blank look and said, "What's the hurry? I haven't brought you some of your certificates yet.

"Certificate?" Zhang Weidong was slightly stunned, and then understood. He couldn't help but be a little surprised and said, "Are those done soon?"

"I don't even think about who your sister is?" Cui Jinghua glanced at Zhang Weidong, then pressed him on the sofa and said, "Let's talk to your brother-in-law again. I'll get the certificate for you."

Zhang Weidong had to sit down.

"Your sister has you as an expert, just like having a trump card in her hand. She, the director of the Department of Health, is really awesome. In the future, my deputy [book] of the provincial party committee will have to look at her face!" Duan Wei joked.

Zhang Weidong hurriedly said, "Ha ha, I can't afford this. I'm just a registered expert."

Although he had long known that Zhang Weidong's ambition was not to treat patients, Duan Wei couldn't help but explore his tone. Now seeing Zhang Weidong say this, Duan Wei's [book] was completely dead. He sighed and said regretful, "You have such a high medical skill, but it's really a loss of this society

"No matter how high the medical skills are, saving one is not as good as you as an official. In many cases, one sentence and one decision can affect and even determine the life and fate of thousands of people. So famous doctors are far inferior to Ming officials!" Zhang Weidong Road.

"You're right. We officials have to reflect on ourselves three times a day!" Duan Wei [Book] has a solemn look on his face.

Zhang Weidong looked at Duan Wei [book], and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes. He hesitated and said, "In fact, in addition to hanging an expert name in the Department of Health, I also accepted the invitation of President Lu of the Provincial People's Hospital to serve as a visiting doctor in their traditional Chinese medicine department."

Duan Wei is a smart man. When he heard the words, he immediately understood the subtleties of it. His eyes couldn't help but light up and said with a smile, "This is good, this is good. I haven't seen it for a long time. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of our Provincial People's Hospital

"Hope, but my medical skills also have a lot to do with my martial arts. How much they can learn depends on their understanding and creation." Zhang Weidong Road.

"Ha ha, if they can learn a little bit of your medical skills, I think it's enough." Duan Wei laughed. He admires Zhang Weidong's medical skills from the bottom of his heart. How can everyone learn such magical medical skills?

"Duan [book] I've passed the award." Zhang Weidong smiled.

"What's wrong with you? I'm afraid they can't even learn fur.

... At this time, Cui Jinghua walked downstairs with a pile of things and a smile.

Zhang Weidong turned his head and looked at Cui Jinghua when he heard the words. Seeing that she was holding a stack of things in her hand, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

These are not all your own, are they?