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Chapter 946 [Selling Humanity] (Part 2)

Piao Astronomy    Chapter 946 [Selling favors] (Part 1)

Zhang Yang said: "It's just that fetal energy is moving, and the fetus is fine! But Aunt Xue is not so lucky. Her pelvic bone should have a fracture and she needs to be bedridden for a while. Shengtang.com."

Zhang Yang's words did not calm down the Xue family. It was not until Dr. Hu arrived and had a color ultrasound examination beside Xue Yinghong's bed that everyone was relieved.

Xue Yinghong lost a lot of blood because she accidentally tripped to the stairs. The scene at that time scared her family. Now, when she heard that the fetus was safe, she felt very lucky.

Although Mr. Xue has experienced countless storms, he was a little confused just now because of his daughter's affairs. If you know how to care, you will be confused. Now that he calmed down, he remembered to thank Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Old Mrs. Xue, are you polite! Actually, I didn't help me, it was Aunt Xue's own luck." Zhang Daguan's modest attitude of not taking credit immediately won Mr. Xue's favor.

He invited Zhang Yang to stay at home for dinner, which surprised Mr. Zhang.

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

Mr. Xue said with a smile: "The more he talks, the closer he gets! China is not big, and it was all one of them five thousand years ago."

Xue Weitong said: "Grandpa, he is also Vice Premier Wen's godson."

Zhang Daren coughed awkwardly, and he didn't want to say this. First, he felt that there was no need, and second, he didn't know what the relationship between his godfather and Mr. Xue was like. It should be known that the relationship between senior officials is often very subtle.

Mr. Xue said: "I didn't say it earlier. You just said that you were sworn brothers, but you didn't say that you were Guoquan's godson!"

Zhang Yang heard him call his godfather Guoquan, and it seemed that the relationship with Wen Guoquan was very familiar. He smiled and said, "I have never 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. There are fewer opportunities to meet than in the past." He sighed.

Zhang Yang asked Xue Weitong to bring him a pen and ink. He prescribed a prescription for Xue Yinghong to safeguard the fetus. When Zhang Yang prescribed the prescription, Dr. Hu also walked out of Xue Yinghong's room. She had already asked what had just happened and told Mr. Xue about Xue Yinghong's situation. Zhang Yang had already prescribed the prescription. Dr. Hu looked over and took a look with some curiosity. She had done considerable research in traditional Chinese and Western medicine. When she saw Zhang Yang's prescription, she immediately discovered the essence of it. Dr. Hu looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief. It was hard to believe that such a young man was actually a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner with profound attainments.

Dr. Hu said: "Is this a pregnancy pill?"

Zhang Yang raised his head and saw Dr. Hu in a white coat. He smiled and said, "Yes, this prescription is passed down from our family. Dr. Hu felt that there was something wrong with it. Please correct me."

Dr. Hu said: "The prescription is very good. I can't prescribe such a clever prescription. I didn't expect that you are so young and have such profound research on traditional Chinese medicine."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Doctor Hu has won the award. I have mastered a few secret recipes from ancestors. After learning some acupuncture and massage, how can I talk about the word "deep" in detail?"

Xue Weitong said on the side: "Doctor Hu, my aunt always says that she has a crotch pain, and Zhang Yang said that she has a pelvic fracture. Do you think so?"

Dr. Hu said: "Based on the symptoms, it may be a pelvic fracture. The diagnosis requires X-ray, but she is pregnant and is not suitable for radioactive examination, so she can only treat it conservatively."

Zhang Yang said: "Pelvic fracture is a good thing. My ancestors have a secret recipe. I will prescribe it back and I will ensure that I will recover within one week."

Doctor Hu looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief, thinking that this kid could really blow his body. If you hurt your bones for a hundred days, you can cure the bone cracks within a week. Do you really think you are a miracle doctor? This young man should not be a liar in the world, right? But Zhang Yang seems to be very familiar with the Xue family. Putting aside the specific relationship between him and the Xue family, ordinary warlocks dare not go to the Xue family to cheat, unless he doesn't want to be a mess. Holy Temple.com

Dr. Hu had no other advice on Xue Yinghong's current situation, except for conservative treatment and resting. Since she had no choice, she was not qualified to speak. For the sake of safety, Dr. Hu did not leave the Xue family that day and was with Xue Yinghong for 24 hours. According to her, if there was nothing abnormal in the fetus at 24 hours, then the mother and son would not have any problems.

Mr. Xue was very concerned about his daughter's affairs. Among his children, only Xue Yinghong had no offspring. He had been married for more than ten years and finally got pregnant. Unexpectedly, this kind of accident happened again. During dinner at night, Mr. Xue was still a little worried. One was for his daughter's body, and the other was for Zhang Yang's medical skills. He didn't believe that Zhang Yang had any magical medical skills. The chefs of the Xue family cooked Sichuan cuisine that was very good, and the wine was made from the Mingchun brought by Zhang Yang.

If it weren't for a coincidence, Zhang Daguanren would not have the chance to sit on the same table with Mr. Xue. Mr. Xue drank a sip of wine and praised: "This wine is indeed good!"

Zhang Yang said: "I don't dare to take it to you and show it ugly!" He began to wonder if he could think of a way to ask Mr. Xue to help write Da Mingchun.

Mr. Xue smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to know Chinese medicine?"

Master Zhang knew that the meaning behind Mr. Xue's words was that he did not trust himself. He sighed and said, "It's a long story. My father died early. I depended on my mother since I was a child. Fortunately, my ancestors passed on a few secret recipes, and we both rely on those secret recipes to make a living. When I grew up a little, we learned massage and acupuncture." This guy was talking nonsense and said his life experience was so pitiful, and his intention was to gain sympathy.

However, the effect was quite significant. Old Xue couldn't help but look at Zhang Yang more. In the past, he always thought that Zhang Yang was the son of an official, but he didn't expect that this kid was also a miserable child. Old Xue smiled and said, "How could you become an official?"

Zhang Yang said: "I originally planned to be a doctor, but later I found that I had no future as a doctor. I happened to have an opportunity to go to the village to be the director of the family planning office, so I entered the officialdom from then on. Speaking of which, I have been in the system for five years."

Mr. Xue was very happy to drink, one drink at a time, about one liang of three drinks, and two liang of wine were already drunk in a while. Although Xue Weitong had not drunk, she sat aside and supervised him.

Mr. Xue couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "What I fear most in my life is to be restrained. I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be taken care of by you."

Xue Weitong said: "Comrade Xue, you are over 80 years old. Although your ambitions are worthy of recognition, I also know that you will never give in your life, but it is impossible for people to not accept it."

Mr. Xue begged to his granddaughter like a child: "I'll drink three liang today and drink three more cups. Look, isn't this a guest here? Our Xue family cannot lose their courtesy, right?" He took Zhang Yang out as an excuse.

Zhang Yang was secretly amused in his heart, and he didn't expect that Mr. Xue, who was in power in the Republic's political arena, also had such a childlike side.

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

Mr. Xue said: "You go and take care of your aunt, and I will talk to Zhang Yang alone."

Xue Weitong looked at his grandfather helplessly, shook his head, then turned to Zhang Yang and said, "Third Brother, I have handed my grandfather to you. Please help me watch him, and you can't drink an extra drink."

Zhang Yang agreed with a smile.

As soon as Xue Weitong left, Mr. Xue even had two drinks, and asked Zhang Yang to hold him up and put them in full. Zhang Yang was a little hesitant. After all, Mr. Xue was in his eighties and his alcohol tolerance was definitely not as good as when he was young. Mr. Xue said: "Pour, when she is not at home, I am fine if a pound of Wuliangye."

Zhang Yang laughed and filled the wine glass in front of Mr. Xue, reminding him: "Mr. Xue, excessive drinking is harmful to health!" He said the sentence that Mr. Xue wrote for himself, which was quite meaningful to treat the person with his own way.

Mr. Xue laughed and said, "You kid, you have a strong desire to take revenge. I am already in my 80s. How much wine will you drink in this life? Drink more for one day." He pointed to Zhang Yang and said, "I'll drink half a cup, you drink one, don't say I'm bullying the children."

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

Mr. Xue drank half a glass of wine and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm old. If you dared to talk to me like this when I was young, I must meet you. Few people dared to fight with me at that time. Now it's not true, I'm old!" Mr. Xue's words showed a hint of sadness.

Zhang Yang said: "Old Xue is in good health and there is still plenty of time to enjoy in the future."

Mr. Xue said: "You are very good at talking. When you get old one day, you will find that everything around you has changed." Mr. Xue did not say it very specifically. He finished the glass of wine in front of him, and indeed stopped asking Zhang Yang to pour wine. He whispered: "Do you know how to take pulse?"

Zhang Yang nodded, and Mr. Xue said: "Help me see!"

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

Old Xue looked at Zhang Yang quietly with his deep eyes. Until now, he didn't believe that Zhang Yang's medical skills were really so clever.

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

Mr. Xue was slightly stunned, but his eyes became even more confused. His right kidney was removed five years ago. Few people knew about this. Could it be that his granddaughter told him? Mr. Xue nodded.

Zhang Yang's index finger fell on the Xue Lao's meridian, and his expression suddenly became solemn. After a while, he slowly moved his finger away, looked around, and whispered: "Old Xue, I don't know if I should say something?"
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