Zhou Xingguodao: "In fact, there is no need to pursue many things to the end. Everyone knows it best. If it really points out, no one will look good."

Zhang Yang said: "You came back this time to persuade me to calm down, but I just don't want me to make things too big."

Zhou Xingguodao: "You are my brother. The relationship between Xie Kuncheng and our Zhou family is extraordinary. It can be said that there is no difference between you and your relatives. If you have conflicts, it will be the hardest thing for me to do."

Zhang Yang nodded. He was able to understand Zhou Xingguo's difficulties. He picked up the wine glass and said, "Brother, don't worry, since I promised you, I will not continue to target him."

Zhou Xingguodao: "I believe in you, don't worry. I have told him about Xie Kunju, and he will not do anything against you in the future."

After the two of them had a glass of wine, Zhang Yang said again: "How is the relationship between Xie Kunju and Zhao Rooting?"

Zhou Xingguo was stunned by his question: "It's great, what's wrong?"

Zhang Yang said: "It's nothing. I just feel that the couple is too loving in front of others. Nothing is too much. I feel that there is always a little bit of performance."

Zhou Xingguo smiled and said, "Are you psychologically distorted now? Because there is something wrong with your relationship, you can't stand others' love?"

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "Boss, am I so perverted? I admit that I have indeed encountered problems in my relationship, but I am not as good as I hate others when I see them. This is what the couple gave me. On the surface, they look extremely loving and respect each other, but it is just a bit strange. By the way, they are not young anymore, right? Do you have children?"

His question really stopped Zhou Xingguo. Zhou Xingguo shook his head: "They have been married for more than ten years, yes, they have never had children."

Zhang Yang said: "You said they are all considered successful in their careers? Why don't the couple want children after so many years of marriage? Is there something wrong with one party? Or do they don't want it at all?"

Zhou Xingguodao: "I said, are you so idle? Is the couple wanting children to have a big relationship with you? Aren't you worried about eating carrots?"

When Zhang Daren heard him say this, he couldn't help but laugh: "I just said it casually." But he thought to himself, is Zhao Rooting's ankylosing spondylitis the fundamental reason why their couple don't want children?

Zhou Xingguodao: "I have also heard about you and Wen Haonan."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What have you heard?"

Zhou Xingguodao: "I heard that he took you as a suspect who kidnapped Sophie and was arrested."

Zhang Yang said: "The matter has been explained clearly, it's just a misunderstanding." He was unwilling to talk about the conflict between him and Wen Haonan.

Seeing that he was unwilling to mention it, Zhou Xingguo did not continue to ask questions.

After Zhang Yang and Zhou Xingmin broke up at noon, they went directly to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Chen Tingdong would come here to participate in academic discussions every Tuesday afternoon. Usually he was very busy in the hospital. Zhao Rooting came to him because Xie Kunju made an appointment for her. Xie Kuncheng had something to do and did not come with her. That's why Zhao Rooting invited Zhang Yang. The reason why Zhang Daguanren agreed was half out of sympathy and half out of curiosity. Why did this famous professor Chen Tingdong in the Chinese medicine industry prescribe a harmful and unhelpful prescription for Zhao Rooting? Is he having problems with his medical skills? Or is he having other plans?

Zhang Yang came to the parking lot outside the research institute and saw Zhao Rooting standing in front of a black Porsche. She had been here for a while. Seeing Zhang Yang coming, she nodded to Zhang Yang because she was wearing a pair of wide sunglasses on her face. So Zhang Daren couldn't see her expression clearly.

Zhao Rooting said: "Secretary Zhang, thank you for coming."

Official Zhang smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, don't be so polite. Call me Zhang Yang. If you really can't, call me Xiao Zhang." He looked around and said deliberately, "Mr. Xie didn't come?"

Zhao Rooting said: "I came here alone." She did not explain why Xie Kunju didn't come.

Zhang Yang accompanied her into the office building of the Chinese Medical Research Institute. Zhao Rooting said: "There are some of the most influential elites in the Chinese medicine industry in China. In addition to the fixed staff, many experts also have offices here. They usually come to exchange and discuss with each other from time to time."

Official Zhang nodded and said, "I have never heard of such a place."

Zhao Rooting said: "There are many academic institutions in China, but most of them have a group of mediocre talents who are confused and live a life of life."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Since you can be called an expert, you must still have a certain level."

Zhao Rooting said: "I think no one in this building can tell the ingredients of the drug just by smell like you."

Official Zhang laughed and said, "Coincidence, just a coincidence."

Zhao Rooting didn't believe it was a coincidence. Zhang Yang was undoubtedly a hidden master of national medicine. She said to Zhang Yang: "Look back to his office and I will say you are my driver. Please help me see if there is something wrong with him."

Zhang Yang thought to himself that Zhao Rooting had already doubted the expert because of her words. It should be said that she also doubted Xie Kunju. Zhang Daren was indeed unintentional in this incident. If he had not accidentally seen through the secret of the prescription, he still didn't know that Zhao Rooting and Xie Kunju, the seemingly loving couple, were just superficial.

Zhao Rooting brought Zhang Yang to Chen Tingdong's office on the fifth floor. Chen Tingdong was chatting with a middle-aged man with a rosy complexion in the room. Seeing Zhao Rooting come in, Chen Tingdong smiled and nodded. Experts have the courage of experts. Although Zhao Rooting is rich and powerful, in Chen Tingdong's eyes, you are still a patient after all.

Zhao Rooting smiled and said, "Hello Professor Chen!"

The middle-aged man who had just chatted with Chen Tingdong stood up and said, "Since Professor Chen has a guest coming, I will say goodbye first."

Chen Tingdong said: "Professor Qian is not in a hurry to leave. You happen to be here. Please help Mr. Zhao to diagnose it together."

The middle-aged man nodded, and Chen Tingdong introduced him to Zhao Rooting and said, "This is Mr. Qian Long, a famous qigong master in China."

When Zhang Daguanren heard the word Qian Long, he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man. Although he had never met Qian Long in the past, he had experienced Qian Long's apprentice Zhu Hongguan. When Zhu Hongguan cured Xiao Guocheng, he almost killed Xiao Guocheng. Fortunately, Zhang Yang appeared in time to save Xiao Guocheng's life. In Zhang Daguanren's impression, Zhu Hongguan was a liar in the world. If his apprentice was like this, he must be much better than his master.

Zhao Rooting also introduced Zhang Yang to them. For some reason, she did not say that Zhang Yang was her driver, but that Zhang Yang was her cousin.

Naturally, the two experts would not delve into Zhang Yang's identity, so Chen Tingdong first helped Zhao Rooting take the pulse.

The Grand Official Zhang saw from Chen Tingdong's pulse traits that this person was very accurate. Chen Tingdong's eyes closed slightly, his brows were furrowed, and his fingers were pressed against Zhao Rooting's pulse door, looking like he was thinking hard. After about two minutes, he let go of Zhao Rooting's wrist and whispered: "Mr. Zhao, you have not taken the medicine as I told you."

Zhao Rooting had nothing yet, but Zhang Yang, who was standing behind her, was surprised. Not to mention anything else, Chen Tingdong could infer from Zhao Rooting's pulse that she did not take the medicine as prescribed by the doctor, which was enough to prove that his medical skills were very high. If so, his motivation for prescribing Zhao Rooting would be suspicious.

Zhao Rooting said: "I forgot my job today." Her tone was plain and she didn't seem to care about her illness at all.

Chen Tingdong said: "Mr. Zhao, it's really not to hide it. I didn't want to treat you at the beginning, because I was really not sure whether it could cure you. It was Mr. Xie who came to the door repeatedly and impressed me with his sincerity. I agreed to try my best. Do you still remember my request?"

Zhao Rooting said: "I remember, Professor Chen asked me only one thing at the time, that is, I must follow the doctor's advice and take the medicine according to your requirements."

Chen Tingdong showed displeasure on his face: "It turns out that Mr. Zhao still remembers it."

Zhao Rooting said: "Professor Chen, I'm sorry, I'm so busy today that I forgot."

Chen Tingdong said: "The body is yours, you must not take it lightly. You have nothing to do with regret. You just do this. I am really sorry for Mr. Xie's efforts."

When Zhang Daren heard this, he cursed in his heart, "This expert Chen is really not a thing. What prescription do you prescribe? It's just that you want to take human life and be paralyzed. What kind of bullshit expert is simply a medical scum."

Chen Tingdong said to Qian Long: "Mr. Qian, please help Mr. Zhao take a look."

Qian Long nodded, and Zhao Rooting put her wrist back on the wrist pillow.

Zhang Yangben defined him as an old liar, but he didn't expect that Qian Long's pulse diagnosis technique was also quite professional.

Zhang Daguanren deliberately teased this old liar and approached Zhao Rooting's ankle without any trace on his left foot. Zhao Rooting was slightly stunned and felt a heat flowing along her feet to the meridians throughout her body. Her heartbeat accelerated. Zhang Daguanren pretended to be nothing, and was still sitting next to Zhao Rooting, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Qian Long naturally felt the sudden change in his veins, his eyes became a little surprised, and his fingers couldn't help but press down a little.

At this moment, Zhao Rooting felt the scorching airflow near Zhang Yang's ankle becoming colder, and the accelerated beating heartbeat began to slow down again.

Qian Long's eyes widened, and Zhao Rooting's pulse became slower and slower, gradually becoming fainter and almost unheard of. Qian Long asked himself that he had a wide range of knowledge, but he had never heard of this strange pulse. After a while, he let go of Zhao Rooting's pulse door and his lips were closed.

Chen Tingdongdao: "What do you think about Mr. Qian?"

Qian Long sighed and said, "I am frank, Mr. Zhao is very ill!"

At this time, Zhang Yang had already taken back his feet.
Chapter completed!