Life Record of Xiuzhen Teacher

Chapter 138 Heart Disease

...Yes...the situation is not optimistic." Tan Yongqian nodded and sighed.

"Who is Secretary Duan Wei?" Zhang Weidong frowned slightly.

Seeing Zhang Weidong's question, Fu Zhengming's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly and hurriedly replied, "Yong Qian, the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee of our province, once served as a secretary for him."

Zhang Weidong's understanding of officialdom is no longer as simple as before. Hearing this, he immediately realized the importance of Duan Wei to Qian Yongqian. However, although he knew that Duan Wei was very important to Qian Yongqian and had confidence in his current medical skills, Zhang Weidong did not rush to talk about the treatment, but asked, "How is he?"

Qian Yongqian looked at Zhang Weidong doubtfully. He didn't know what he meant by asking this sentence at this time, but he still replied honestly: "Secretary Duan was a soldier and a hero of the Sino-Vietnam self-defense counterattack. In addition to a slightly hot temper, he is generally a very good official. Things are principled, practical, and care about the lives of ordinary people. Unlike some officials who are very happy and like to do face-making achievements projects.

Seeing Tan Yongqian say this, Zhang Weidong has made a decision and continued to ask, "How is his condition now?"

"I'm not very surprised, but listening to Secretary Shen's words, it seems that a heart transplant operation is needed." Qi Yongqian said with a gloomy look.

Rao Shiqi Zhengming and Chu Jianxuan have arrived at Secretary Duan Wei's physical condition is not optimistic, but when they heard that a heart transplant operation was needed, they were still shocked and took a breath of cold air, and even dared not have any hope for Zhang Weidong.

Heart transplant surgery is the ultimate heart surgery, which shows that heart disease has been extremely serious. They really can't imagine what other medical skills in the world can cure such a serious disease in addition to surgery.

However, Zhang Weidong is now full of confidence in his medical skills. Hearing this, he asked, "Where is Secretary Duan Wei now?"

This time, Qian Yongqian suddenly heard the meaning of Zhang Weidong's words. Hearing this, he couldn't help staring at Zhang Weidong with a shocked and disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice, "Uncle, can you cure this disease? This is a heart disease that is so serious that it needs a heart transplant!"

"Yes, Weidong, Secretary Duan Wei is the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, not an ordinary person. If you are not sure about such a serious disease, don't take action! In case something happens, it's going to be a big disaster!" Zhi Zhengming looked solemn. He said solemnly.

As soon as Qi Zhengming said this, the atmosphere in the living room seemed to condense all of a sudden. Everyone stared at Zhang Weidong and didn't even dare to breathe.

Of course, Zhang Weidong can understand the deep meaning of Fu Zhengming's words. This is the third person in Tiannan Province, which is related to the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and has a population of 40 million. If he is treated to death by an unemployed doctor, not to mention that Zhang Weidong can't eat and walk around, even the However, since reading those ancient medical scriptures, Zhang Weidong, who has practiced the great chaotic five elements of the heart method, has obtained the true meaning of Chinese medicine. Although he dares not say that he can cure all diseases, he still dares to relieve the disease. You should know that the human body is nothing more than the five elements of Chen Yang, but Zhang Weidong alone has the unique five elements of Zhenyuan and the chaotic element that can derive the two elements of yin and yang. Qi, with the five elements of yin and yang in his hand, what is he afraid of?

"It's not as serious as you said. Although I haven't seen Secretary Duan Wei's illness in person, I think I'm still sure of it. The worst relief can always be done." Zhang Weidong said lightly.

Seeing Zhang Weidong say this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air again. Even the patients with serious heart disease to the extent of transplant surgery dare to say that they are seven or eight points sure. If the people sitting there hadn't seen Zhang Weidong's magical ability, I'm afraid they would have regarded him as crazy.

After a while, everyone gasped heavily in the living room, as if Zhang Weidong's simple words put their hearts under almost irresistible pressure.

"Well, uncle, can you take time to go to the provincial capital with me? Secretary Duan is still in the Provincial People's Hospital. Although he knew that since Zhang Weidong said so, he would definitely take action, Qian Yongqian's mouth was still dry and pleaded nervously.

This nervous plea is not only for Secretary Duan Wei's illness, but also for Yongqian's career.

"Since Secretary Duan Wei is related to your official career and a good official, do you think I have reason to stand by?" Zhang Weidong patted Tan Yongqian on the shoulder with a smile.

Qi Yongqian was relieved and said, "Thank you, uncle."

Zhang Weidong smiled and said, "Why don't you go tomorrow? There is nothing important in my school tomorrow."

"All right, all right." Qian Yongqian nodded repeatedly. For him, he couldn't let Zhang Weidong go to the provincial capital with him now.

When Zhang Weidong saw that Qi Yongqian agreed, he took out his mobile phone and called Qin Hongjiao to ask for leave.

Seeing Zhang Weidong get up and make a phone call, Chu Chaohui couldn't help patting Qian Yongqian's shoulder again and took a long breath and said, "Now I'm finally relieved."

After saying that, Chu Chaohui suddenly remembered something. He looked at his father Chu Jianxuan and said, "Dad, please ask your uncle to show you your old problem later."

"When you think that the cauliflower is cold, your uncle will see your father's old problem as soon as he enters the door. Your father has recovered early now." Chu Jianxuan laughed and scolded.

Chu Chaohui couldn't believe that Zhang Weidong would treat the disease, but now he heard that his father's old problem, Zhang Weidong saw it as soon as he came in, and it was only cured... He couldn't help staring at it: "No, it's so powerful!"

"It's not awesome! Does your uncle dare to treat the heart disease for the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee? Chu Jianxuan said with white eyes.

"That's it, that's it." Chu Chaohui hurriedly smiled and nodded repeatedly.

"Look at your promise. Ask your uncle for advice when you have time in the future. If you learn one in ten thousand of his ability, I will be completely relieved." Chu Jianxuan continued to white his eyes.

If this is changed to an object, Chu Chaohui will definitely jump up with unconvinced, but Zhang Weidong, he was a hundred convinced and nodded with a straight face, "Yes, I specially followed today to ask my uncle for a few tricks."

"I don't dare to ask for a few tricks. Your father's boxing is very good." Zhang Weidong, who had asked Professor Qin Hong for leave, sat back on the sofa with a smile.

Zhang Weidong's words made Chu Jianxuan blush and said, "Weidong, aren't you shabby? How dare my three-legged cat's kung fu be powerful in front of you!"

"Haha, Chaohui, the sun really came out in the west today. Your father actually said that he was a three-legged cat kung fu!" When Zhuo Zhengming heard the words, he couldn't help laughing, and he was particularly comfortable.

"I'm for Wei Dong!" Chu Jianxuan blushed and stared.

"Ha ha, Brother Chu, I'm telling the truth. I really don't know how to do boxing. I'm just quick. If Chaohui asks me for boxing, he will find the wrong person, but if he asks me for some health care, I can give you some advice. Zhang Weidong laughed.

Chu Jianxuan is an old martial arts. Naturally, he is a knowledgeable person. Seeing that Zhengming's breath is not only longer than before, but also much more agile than before. He secretly wondered in his heart that when he heard Zhang Weidong's words, how could he not understand? Qiu Zhengming must have learned a powerful inner heart method from Zhang That is, the way of health preservation in Zhang Weidong's mouth. So when he heard the words, he hurriedly got up and bowed deeply to Zhang Weidong and said, "Brother Weidong, I won't say anything politely. If you need anything to our Chu family in the future, just open it!"

Seeing that Chu Jianxuan stood up and bowed to Zhang Weidong, Chu Chaohui, of course, did not dare to sit down, and hurriedly got up and bowed deeply to Zhang Weidong.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Weidong saw a 70 or 80-year-old man, a middle-aged man in his forties bowing to him. He was so panicked that he got up in a hurry, and his hand gently leaned up. Suddenly, a soft force lifted the two people up.

When Chu Jianxuan and his son saw that Zhang Weidong just raised his hand up, they had a soft force to lift them up. They couldn't help but look stunned. This hand alone had reached the level of the legendary true qi release.

Just as the two of them were stunned, Bai Rong came out with a plate. Seeing the three of them standing there, he couldn't help laughing and saying, "What are you doing standing there? Are you hungry? It's just right. I'm ready here.

As soon as Bai Rong said, Chu Jianxuan and his son came to their senses. Chu Chaohui hurried forward and said, "Aunt Bai, let me help."

When Chu Chaohui was a child, he ate and drank a lot at the Tan family. Bai Rong didn't have to be polite to him. He smiled and said, "There are still some in the kitchen. Go in and help bring it out."

Chu Chaohui smiled and hurried into the kitchen to help with the dishes, and when Qi Yongqian saw this, he got up early to get the wine. Zhang Weidong also wanted to help, but was stopped by Xiao Zhengming and Chu Jianxuan.

"It's enough for your sister-in-law and two juniors to do this kind of thing. What are you doing with?" Surprised, Zhengming said with a smile.

Zhang Weidong, a young man in his early twenties, suddenly sweated.

Tiannan Provincial People's Hospital, cardiothoracic conference room, experts gathered.

At this time, the person holding a pole and pointing to the heart angiography pictures hanging on the small board is Dr. Di Renzhe, the first affiliated hospital of Yanjing University, known as the "hand of God".

"The patient's three coronary arteries are severely narrowed, accompanied by congestive symptoms. The left and right ventricles have suffered from different degrees of failure, especially the left ventricle has reached a very serious level. My suggestion is to have a heart transplant as soon as possible." Dr. Di Renzhe looked solemn.

Dr. Di Renzhe's voice fell, and the conference room immediately fell into a dead silence. Heart transplant surgery is very risky. In case of an accident, no one can afford it, because this patient is the deputy secretary of the Tiannan Provincial Party Committee. Another important reason is that Secretary Duan Wei himself resisted the heart transplant.

"Director Fang, what do you think?" For a while, a dignified middle-aged woman asked.

This middle-aged woman is Cui Jinghua, the wife of Secretary Duan Wei, and the director of the Health Department of Tiannan Province. Director Fang in her mouth is an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor with a little white hair and a ruddy face, about 60 years old. Director Fang is a member of the National Health Commission and is responsible for the daily health care of many national leaders. In the past, he was a court doctor. Director Fang is very authoritative in cardiothoracic diseases. This time, he was specially invited from Yanjing to Nanzhou City. He had already gone to the ward to take a pulse for Secretary Duan Wei. Of course, the result was very unoptimistic, so when Director Cui Jinghua asked him, he looked very solemn.