Medical official path

Chapter 946 Selling favors

Zhang Yang said, "It's just that the fetal gas is moved, and the fetus is fine! However, Aunt Xue is not so lucky. She should have a bone fracture in her pelvis and needs to stay in bed for a while.

Zhang Yang's words did not calm down the Xue family. It was not until Dr. Hu arrived. After Xue Yinghong had a color ultrasound examination at the bedside that Xue Yinghong's mother and son were safe, and everyone was relieved.

Xue Yinghong lost a lot of blood because she accidentally tripped over the steps. The scene at that time scared her family. Now she feels very lucky to hear that the fetus is safe.

Although Mr. Xue has experienced countless ups and downs, he was a little messy just now because of his daughter's affairs. If he cares, it will be chaotic. Now he calmed down and just remembered to thank Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Xue, you're welcome! In fact, I didn't help much. It was Aunt Xue's own creation. Zhang's modest attitude of officials who did not make contributions immediately won Mr. Xue's favor.

He invited Zhang Yang to stay at home for dinner, which made Zhang a little flattered.

Xue Weitong took the opportunity to introduce to Grandpa, "Grandpa, Zhang Yang is now the secretary of Binhai County Party Committee and works under my Uncle Xiang."

Mr. Xue said with a smile, "The more you talk about it, the closer the relationship is!" In fact, China is not big. It was all a family five thousand years ago.

Xue Weitong said, "Grandpa, he is still the godson of Vice Premier Wen."

Zhang Daguan coughed awkwardly, and he didn't want to say anything about it. On the one hand, he feels that there is no need, and on the other hand, he doesn't know what the relationship between his godfather and Xue Lao is. He must know that the relationship between high-level bigwigs is often very delicate.

Xue Lao said, "I didn't say it earlier. You just said that you worshipped the third brother, not that you said that you were the godson of the state power!"

Zhang Yang heard that he called his godfather Guoquan. It seemed that he was very familiar with the relationship with Wen Guoquan. He smiled and said, "I haven't seen my godfather when I came to Beijing this time."

Mr. Xue said, "I haven't seen him for a while. He is busy with national affairs. I, an old man, enjoy my retirement life. I have fewer opportunities to meet him than in the past." He sighed.

Zhang Yang asked Xue Weitong to bring him a pen and ink. He gave Xue Yinghong a prescription for the fetus. When Zhang Yang prescribed the prescription, Dr. Hu also came out of Xue Yinghong's room. She had already asked what had just happened. First, she told Xue Lao Xue Yinghong's situation. Zhang Yang had already prescribed the prescription Dr. Hu looked over curiously. She had considerable research in traditional Chinese and western medicine. When she saw Zhang Yang's prescription, she immediately found the subtlety of it. Dr. Hu looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief. It was hard to believe that such a young man was a well-ed traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

Dr. Hu said, "Is this a fetal medicine?"

Zhang Yang raised his head and saw Dr. Hu in a white coat. He smiled and said, "Yes, this prescription is from our ancestors. Dr. Hu feels that there is something wrong. Please correct it."

Dr. Hu said, "The prescription is very good. I can't give such a smart prescription. I didn't expect you to be so young, but your research on traditional Chinese medicine is so profound."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Dr. Hu is overrated. I just mastered a few ancestral secret recipes. I learned a little acupuncture and massage carelessly. How can I talk about the two words in depth?"

Xue Weitong said, "Dr. Hu, my aunt always says that her crotch hurts, and Zhang Yang says that she is a pelvic bone fracture, do you think so?"

Dr. Hu said, "According to the symptoms, it may be a pelvic fracture. X-ray is needed for diagnosis, but she is pregnant and is not suitable for radiological examination, so she can only be treated conservatively."

Zhang Yang said, "It's okay to have a pelvic fracture. My ancestors have a secret recipe. I'll open it later, and I'm sure I'll recover within a week."

Dr. Hu looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief and said to himself that this boy can really blow. He hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days. You can cure the bone fracture in a week. Do you really think you are a magic doctor? Shouldn't this young man be a charlatan? But Zhang Yang seems to be very familiar with the Xue family. Regardless of the specific relationship between him and the Xue family, ordinary warlocks dare not come to the Xue family to cheat unless he doesn't want to fool around.

Dr. Hu has no other advice on Xue Yinghong's current situation other than conservative treatment and recuperation. Since she has no choice, she has no right to speak. For the sake of safety, Dr. Hu did not leave the Xue family that day and accompanied Xue Yinghong for 24 hours. According to her, if 24 hours If there is nothing abnormal in the fetus, then there will be no problem with the mother and son.

Mr. Xue is very concerned about his daughter's affairs. Among his children, only Xue Yinghong has no offspring. After more than ten years of marriage, he is finally pregnant. Unexpectedly, this kind of accident happened again. During dinner, Mr. Xue is still a little relieved. One is for his daughter's health, and the other is for Zhang Yang' He also didn't believe that Zhang Yang had any magical medical skills. The chef of the Xue family cooked good Sichuan cuisine, and the wine was the Mingchun brought by Zhang Yang.

If it weren't for coincidence, Zhang would not have had the opportunity to sit at the same table with Mr. Xue to eat. Mr. Xue took a sip of wine and praised, "This wine is really good!"

Zhang Yang said, "If it doesn't taste good, I don't dare to make a fool of you!" I began to wonder if there was a way to ask Mr. Xue to help me write Damingchun.

Xue Lao smiled and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you still know traditional Chinese medicine?"

Mr. Zhang knew that the meaning behind Mr. Xue's words was that he didn't trust himself. He sighed and said, "It's a long story. My father died early. When I was a child, I depended on my mother for my life. Fortunately, my ancestors sent a few secret recipes. We both relied on those secret recipes to make Massage and acupuncture. This guy is talking nonsense and talking about his background so pitifully. His intention is to win sympathy.

However, the effect is still quite significant. Xue Lao couldn't help looking at Zhang Yang. In the past, he always thought that Zhang Yang was the son of an official, but he didn't expect that this boy was also a bitter child. Mr. Xue smiled and said, "How did you become an official?"

Zhang Yang said, "I originally planned to be a doctor, but later I found that there was no future to be a doctor. I happened to have an opportunity to be the director of the family planning office in the countryside, and I have also entered the officialdom since then. Speaking of it, I have been in the system for five years."

Mr. Xue drank quite quickly. One cup, three cups about one or two. After a while, two taels of wine were already drunk. Although Xue Weitong did not drink, he sat aside and supervised him.

Xue Lao couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "What I fear most in my life is to be restrained. I didn't expect that Lin Lao would be in charge of you."

Xue Weitong said, "Comrade Xue, you are more than 80 years old. Although your ambition is worthy of recognition, I also know that you will not give up in your life, but you can't do it if you don't accept it."

Mr. Xue begged his granddaughter like a child, "I'll drink three or two today, and three more drinks." Look, isn't this a guest? Our old Xue family can't lose their etiquette, right? He used Zhang Yang as an excuse.

Zhang Yang laughed secretly in his heart. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xue, who dominated the politics of the Republic, also had such a childlike side.

Xue Weitong said, "Well, I can only drink three more cups."

Mr. Xue said, "Go and take care of your aunt. I'll talk to Zhang Yang alone."

Xue Weitong looked at Grandpa helplessly, shook his head, and then turned to Zhang Yang and said, "Third brother, I'll give grandpa to you. You can help me watch him. You can't drink more."

Zhang Yang agreed with a smile.

As soon as Xue Weitong left, Mr. Xue even drank two cups and asked Zhang Yang to fill him up. Zhang Yang was a little hesitant. After all, Mr. Xue was in his eighties, and he was definitely not as young as young. Xue Lao said, "Well, when she is not at home, I'm fine with a catty

Zhang Yang laughed, filled the wine glass in front of Mr. Xue, and reminded him, "Mr. Xue, drinking too much is harmful to health!" He said the sentence that Mr. Xue wrote for himself, which meant to pay him back in his own way.

Mr. Xue laughed and said, "You boy, you are quite vindictive. I'm already old. How much wine do you have in your life? It's a day to drink more." He pointed to Zhang Yang and said, "I'll drink half a cup. You have a drink. Don't say I bully children."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Xue, you have half a drink, and I'll have two!"

Mr. Xue drank half a glass of wine and couldn't help sighing, "Old, if I dared to talk to me like this when I was young, I must see you. At that time, few people dared to compete with me. Now I'm old!" Xue Lao's words showed a touch of sadness.

Zhang Yang said, "Mr. Xue is still in good health, and there will be a lot of time to enjoy in the future."

Xue Lao said, "You are very talkative. When you get old one day, you will find that everything around you has changed." Mr. Xue didn't say very specifically. He finished the glass of wine in front of him. Sure enough, he no longer let Zhang Yang pour the wine and whispered, "Do you know how to diagnose the pulse?"

Zhang Yang nodded, and Xue Lao said, "Help me take a look!"

Zhang Yang and Xue Lao moved to the sofa and sat down. The nanny made a pot of black tea for them. Zhang Yang motioned Xue Lao to put his wrist flat on the coffee table and put his left middle finger on Xue Lao's pulse.

Xue Lao's deep eyes quietly stared at Zhang Yang. Until now, he did not believe that Zhang Yang's medical skills were really so skillful.

Zhang Yang said, "Mr. Xue, you only have one right kidney!"

Xue Lao was slightly stunned, but his eyes became more confused. His right kidney was removed five years ago. Few people knew about this. Did the granddaughter tell him? Mr. Xue nodded.

The index finger of Zhang Yang's left hand fell on Xue Lao's door, and his expression suddenly became solemn. After a while, he slowly moved his finger, looked around, and whispered, "Mr. Xue, I don't know if I should say something?"

Xue Lao smiled indifferently and said, "There are only two of us here. Just say it!"