Chapter 155 [Million-minded]

When Zhang Yang returned to the Hilton Hotel, Chang Hao told him about the recent surveillance situation. And Deheng and Wang Xuehai were in close contact. According to the content of the conversation between the two, Wang Xuehai won the matter in the Dongjiang Textile Department Store because he seized Liang Chenglong's handle. Chang Hao played back a part of the recording of their meeting during the day. The two mentioned the matter in the Kyoto Building many times during the conversation.

Zhang Yang whispered: "It seems that Liang Chenglong's handle is in Kyoto Building. Wang Xuehai used this to force him to withdraw from the bidding of the Textile Department Store."

Chang Hao nodded. This matter had no special significance to Guoan. Their target was Andeheng and wanted to investigate the specific trends of Andeheng's activities in the mainland. Chang Hao said: "An Deheng is going to Shenzhen for a while, and my surveillance of him can be temporarily stopped."

Zhang Yang said in surprise: "You are leaving?"

Chang Hao said: "I have reported the situation to my superiors. They think there is no need for me to stay in Dongjiang and can go back tomorrow..." He paused and said: "The superiors asked me to go back to Beijing to report on my work first."

Zhang Yang said oh, but he was secretly surprised in his heart that Guoan had spent so much energy to investigate Andeheng and finally installed the eavesdropping device. In just a few days, the stall will be removed. Does Chang Hao have any other discoveries? He deliberately concealed himself in some cases? Zhang Yang said calmly: "Have the identity of the wild wolf been found out?"

Chang Hao said: "I only know that he is a Thai mercenary, and other situations are still under investigation!"

Zhang Yang nodded, and his eyes turned to the opposite commercial building: "Where is the eavesdropping device inside?"

"You don't have to worry, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Zhang Yang was a little disgusted with this sentence. Guoan was like this. When I was using it, I tried my best to move forward. After I was used up, I would abandon it like a bad thing. I excluded any inside story. Zhang Yang did not ask any questions. People didn't want to say it. It was obvious that he did not regard himself as a part of the organization. It would be strange if I wanted me to do my best to you next time!

Shortly after Zhang Yang left, Gu Jiatong was also called to the study by her father. She seemed a little nervous when facing her father, and called out carefully: "Dad!"

Gu Yunzhi nodded, pointed to the rattan chair Zhang Yang had just sat on and said, "Sit!"

Gu Jiatong sat down and whispered: "Dad has something to ask me for?"

Gu Yun knew: "Is it because of Ming Jian that you gave up the bid for the Dongjiang Textile Department Store?"

Gu Jiatong didn't say anything.

Gu Yunzhi sighed and said, "Even if you don't say some things, someone will still tell me."

Gu Jiatong said: "Dad, in fact, the reason why I gave up the bid for this land this time is not just because of Ming Jian. I have considered it comprehensively. There are too many aspects involved in this land and it is no longer just a commercial competition. I am worried that after taking this land, it will cause you unnecessary trouble!"

Gu Yunzhi smiled faintly: "Working in China, especially when it comes to the government's business behavior, what kind of thing will be a simple business competition? Is it simple to take over the Third Ring Road Project in Jiangcheng, without any political factors?"

Gu Jiatong was speechless after saying a word. Although her father rarely asked about her business, he was still very careful.

Gu Jiatong whispered: "Dad, don't worry, I will handle this matter well and will never bring you any negative impact."

Gu Yunzhi looked at his daughter and said meaningfully: "Do you think your father is someone who is afraid of negative effects? I am worried that your enthusiasm and kindness will be used by some people with ulterior motives. I will let Mingjian withdraw from the development of the textile department store plot." He paused for a moment and said: "The Jiangcheng Third Ring Road Project was Zhang Yang who asked you to participate?"

Gu Jiatong didn't say anything, which was equivalent to acquiesce to this matter.

Gu Yunzhi sighed and said, "This is some people buying insurance for themselves!" What he is talking about is Li Changyu. This political storm in Jiangcheng has made the current municipal leaders much more cautious. Whether it is acting mayor Left Aid Korea or Executive Vice Mayor Li Changyu, they work hard to be stable. As the secretary of the provincial party committee, Gu Yunzhi has many sources of information. As early as when Hong Weiji handed over the Third Ring Road Project to Li Changyu, someone reported to him. Gu Yunzhi's first reaction was that Hong Weiji was balancing and using Li Changyu to fight the Left Aid Korea. Gu Yunzhi was not disgusted with this political balance of power. What really made him alert is that someone reported to Jiangcheng Municipal Party Committee Secretary Hong Weiji a few days ago. The relationship between Hong Weiji and Fang Wennan was the contractor of this Third Ring Road Project and his daughter's collaborator.

Gu Yunzhi inferred from this that Hong Weiji handed over the Third Ring Road Project to Li Changyu not only to balance it, but his real intention was to use Li Changyu to create opportunities for Fang Wennan, and he could get out of it. Li Changyu asked Gu Jiatong to intervene in this matter through Zhang Yang, which was not only a check and balance on the left aid to Korea, but also a guarantee for himself. There are so many complex things hidden behind a simple bidding project, which made Gu Yunzhi dislike it very much. Although the preliminary investigation showed that Hong Weiji did not have any economic problems, Gu Yunzhi was still a little worried that he did not want his daughter to be used.

After Gu Jiatong understood her father's concerns, she did not mean to withdraw from this matter. She whispered: "Dad, don't worry, I will strictly control the entire project and strive to avoid any error in any link. Fang Wennan's business method is still very legitimate. Putting aside other relationships, his Shengshi Group meets the requirements of government bidding in both software and hardware."

When Gu Yunzhi heard her daughter say this, she gave up on her plan to withdraw from the Jiangcheng Third Ring Road Project and said softly: "Wei Zhicheng has been here these days when you went to Jiangcheng!"

Gu Jiatong's face suddenly changed. She bit her cherry lips and said, "I have already drafted a divorce agreement, just wait for him to sign it!"

Gu Yunzhi pursed his lips and whispered: "He has liver cancer and he will have a year of life at most!"

Gu Jiatong was stunned. She didn't expect that this would be the result.

Gu Yun knew: "Maybe you should rethink this matter!"

Zhang Daguanren's enthusiasm for learning has been unprecedentedly high, which is related to Li Changyu's previous reminder. In this era where everything is focused on academic qualifications, he must continue to learn. According to the current fashionable saying, this is called charging. Zhang Yang quickly became a group with the teachers of the provincial party school with his good eloquence. There were many students in the study class this time, but Zhang Yang was the only one who dared to drive a jeep commander so silly. This guy's license plate is also very awesome, flat a12345, this license plate was obtained by Gu Jiatong through connections, and by the way, he also got him a pass from the provincial party committee compound. It is not difficult for anyone with discerning eyes to understand the identity of the car owner when he sees this license plate.

Zhang Yang signed up for a correspondence course at the Provincial Party School. He only studied twice a year, which was a total of less than a month. For this matter, he specially invited several teachers to Wuyue people for a few meals. Through Fang Wennan's relationship, he was also quite familiar with Wuyue people's boss Yuan Bo, and has developed Wuyue people into his first place to sign a random contract in Dongjiang.

After class on Wednesday, Zhang Yang was originally going to go to Dongjiang Normal University to pick up her sister Zhao Jing for dinner. When he drove to the middle of the journey, he received a call from Gu Jiatong. Gu Jiatong was at the Blue Ocean headquarters. It was raining outside and her Mercedes-Benz was sent for maintenance, so Zhang Yang went to pick her up.

Zhang Yang came to the parking lot of Jinyang Building. Gu Jiatong received the call and had already come down to wait. She opened the car door and sat in. Her pretty face was covered with a faint sadness.

Zhang Yang touched her slender hand and whispered: "What's wrong? The work is not going well?"

Gu Jiatong shook her head and signaled Zhang Yang to drive out before talking.

After coming out of the underground parking lot, the rain was getting heavier and heavier outside. Gu Jiatong took out a cigarette, picked up the cigarette lighter and lit it, but accidentally choked and coughed violently. Zhang Yang snatched the cigarette from her hand and pressed it out in the ashtray without saying anything: "If you can't smoke, don't smoke. If you are in a bad mood, tell me it out. Even if I can't help you, you can share it."

Gu Jiatong said with some difficulty: "Zhang Yang, I want to ask you for something!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What are you asking for? Say, as long as I can do it!"

Gu Jiatong leaned on the seat tiredly, looked at the rain outside the car window, and said pale: "Wei Zhicheng has liver cancer, I want...you help him..."

Zhang Yang suddenly braked suddenly, and he stared at Gu Jiatong blankly.

A little disappointment appeared in Gu Jiatong's beautiful eyes: "You... don't want it?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "I am willing, if I save him, you will be free from now on, and I will do it without hesitation!"

Gu Jiatong's beautiful eyes flashed with tears of touching tears: "Zhang Yang... I thought..."

Zhang Yang smiled and stroked her pretty face and said, "Why? I thought I wouldn't save him? Do I want him to die? I admit that I don't like him, but I didn't hate him to die. I just hate him for being unfair to you!"

Gu Jiatong was moved by Zhang Yang's tolerance, and buried her head in front of his chest. Zhang Yang hugged Gu Jiatong, and the two of them snuggled together quietly. The guy suddenly remembered the crazy and lingering night at the Gonghuating in Beijing. To be fair, he did not want to save Wei Zhicheng, but he knew even more that if Wei Zhicheng died like this, he would remain in Gu Jiatong's heart a knot that would never be untied. Only by curing Wei Zhicheng can Gu Jiatong untickle this knot and completely get out of the shadow of marriage.

Zhang Yang said with concern: "If Wei Zhicheng knew that I was saving him, I think he would definitely not agree!"

Gu Jiatong also had the same consideration, and she whispered: "What should I do?"

Zhang Yang said: "It's okay. Just think of a way to help him take his pulse and determine his condition before I can prescribe a prescription for him. If it really doesn't work, I put on makeup and dressed up as an old man!"

Gu Jiatong laughed: "Just count you for a lot of ideas!"

Under Gu Jiatong's persuasion, Wei Zhicheng finally agreed to go to see a Chinese medicine doctor with her. Once a person feels that he will die, he will see many things a lot. Sitting in Gu Jiatong's Mercedes-Benz, Wei Zhicheng silently watched the abortions coming and going on the streets and whispered: "Jiatong, go in the past... I'm sorry for you..."

Gu Jiatong smiled faintly: "Why do you say so much? People can't always think about the past!"

Wei Zhicheng sighed and said, "The reason why I told my dad about this is not to win your sympathy. I just want to apologize to him. You have been wronged over the years."

Gu Jiatong whispered: "I have something to do with sorry for you, we just live under the same roof in the wrong way. If I were given another chance, I would not make the same choice."

Wei Zhicheng's heart was as painful as a knife. He trembled and took out a box of cigarettes and held one in his mouth.

"If you are in poor health, don't smoke!"

Wei Zhicheng lit a cigarette and took a hard breath and said, "It's the same for me to smoke or not..." He was very pessimistic. As far as the current medical level is concerned, having liver cancer is equivalent to being sentenced to death. His liver cancer has lymphatic metastasis and can no longer be used for surgical treatment. The current treatment plan is chemotherapy. Wei Zhicheng refused treatment. Since it cannot be cured, why bother with drugs to torture his body.

Gu Jiatong whispered: "Do she know?" Gu Jiatong said that she was Wei Zhicheng's lover He Bei.

The cigarette in Wei Zhicheng's hand trembled for a moment, then stopped there. After a while, he said, "I didn't tell her..."

"Why?" Gu Jiatong was a little strange. In her opinion, Wei Zhicheng really loved He Bei, and she should have been the first to share this kind of thing.

Wei Zhicheng looked at Gu Jiatong apologetically: "I'm afraid she's sad, I'm afraid she can't stand the blow!"

If Gu Jiatong had heard such words in the past, she would have been extremely angry. She would even drive Wei Zhicheng out of the car without mercy. He thought so thoughtful about his lover. Has he considered himself a legal wife? But now Gu Jiatong was extremely calm. She looked at Wei Zhicheng with sympathy. She knew that she had no love for the man in front of her, and all her feelings were already tied to Zhang Yang. It was because of Zhang Yang that she became stronger than in the past. Everything Wei Zhicheng did could no longer touch her emotions. All she had left for Wei Zhicheng was sympathy and sighed softly and said, "Actually, you should let her know."

Wei Zhicheng's eyes suddenly turned red. He was smoking a cigarette in big mouthfuls. Gu Jiatong frowned and opened the skylight. Scattered raindrops were floating in the sky.

Wei Zhicheng finally plucked up the courage: "She is pregnant..."

Gu Jiatong subconsciously stepped on the brakes. She glared at Wei Zhicheng with some anger. Even if she had no feelings for this man, she couldn't help but feel angry because of his words. After she heard that Wei Zhicheng was terminally ill, what she thought was how to help him. Wei Zhicheng actually told her this. Did he forget that they had not divorced yet and that he was still her wife in name, and he didn't even have the minimum respect for her. Gu Jiatong angrily said, "Why do you want to tell me this?"

Wei Zhicheng whispered, "I have no friends, I think about it and you are the only one who can help me!" He whispered, "Maybe you think I am shameless, but...I..."

Gu Jiatong smiled faintly: "Maybe we can only be friends! Don't think so much, things are not that pessimistic. The old Chinese doctor I took you to meet is very famous. He has cured many terminal illnesses."

Wei Zhicheng was already desperate about his illness, and he whispered: "If I die, I hope you can help me take care of them..."

Gu Jiatong shook her head abruptly: "I won't promise you!"

The expression on Wei Zhicheng's face was full of disappointment.

But then Gu Jiatong said again: "So you must cure your illness as soon as possible and take care of them with your own hands!"

Zhang Yang was wearing a Chinese-style white silk shirt, a white wig, a goatee, and a pair of glasses on his nose. He really had a childish look. His outfit was all He Xinyan's credit. He Xinyan also took the makeup major at the Academy of Arts. After half an hour, he dressed Zhang Yang as a little old man.

The lights in the room were very dim, so to avoid others seeing the flaws. Zhang Yang sat on the rattan chair with a pretentious look and closed his eyes to rest. Even Gu Jiatong and Wei Zhicheng walked in without any reaction.

Seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, Gu Jiatong couldn't help but want to laugh, but when she thought of Wei Zhicheng beside her, she forced herself to suppress her smile and pretended to be respectful and said: "Mr. Zhang, I'm bringing the patient here!"

Zhang Yang nodded softly, he waved his hand, Gu Jiatong retreated and closed the door casually, making the light inside dimmer.

Wei Zhicheng couldn't help but feel strange. This old man is not a scammer, right? There are three ordinary private houses, and there are no medical equipment in it except tables and chairs. The indoor light is very dark, but the walls are empty, and there is no business license or medical license. However, Wei Zhicheng quickly thought that he was suffering from a terminal illness. Even if he met a scammer, the situation would not get worse.

Zhang Yang looked at Wei Zhicheng's medical records, which was also a manifestation of his adaptation to the times. Wei Zhicheng had previously conducted a comprehensive examination in the hospital, and almost all possible auxiliary examinations were done, and the diagnosis was quite clear.

Zhang Yang looked at it roughly, then signaled Wei Zhicheng to stretch out his wrist and put his left middle finger on his pulse door. After taking the pulse for about three minutes, he let go of Wei Zhicheng's pulse door and whispered: "Take off your shirt and lie on the bed!"

Wei Zhicheng was thinking of being at ease since he came. Since Gu Jiatong was so enthusiastic, she couldn't bear to refuse her kindness. Let the old Chinese doctor try it once. Take off her top and lay on the small bed.

Zhang Yang blindfolded his eyes with a towel, then stuffed a clean towel into his mouth, and whispered: "The process of needlework will be a little painful, so bear it!" Although he planned to treat Wei Zhicheng, he did not forget this guy's past bad deeds. He took this opportunity to make him suffer a little. With the level of Zhang Daguanren, he could control his acupoints in advance to relieve his pain. Since he had this intention, he would be too lazy to trouble.

Zhang Yang opened the needle box and took out the golden needle. The golden needle he used this time was different from the past. The end of the golden needle was threaded with long silk thread. Zhang Yang shook his head and thought that this time he would lose a lot of internal strength for this guy. The first needle was pierced at the Tanzhong point, and then quickly put it in the central courtyard, Jiuwei, Juque, Abdomen, Shangwan, Zhongwan, Xiawan, and Shenque in turn. This is the first needle, and the second needle is in Zhangmen, Qimen, Gansu, Neiguan, Gongsun, and Taibai point. The acupuncture method is mainly to make flat and smooth and drain.

After completing the two threads of needles, connect the ends of the thread together, close your eyes, and penetrate the internal force. The internal force is introduced into the golden needle along dozens of threads, and directly poured into Wei Zhicheng's body. This method of using needles may only be able to do in this world.

Wei Zhicheng was wondering, thinking that the acupuncture was not painful either. Is it the old Chinese doctor bluffing, but with the injection of internal force, he felt that countless steel needles seemed to pierce deep into his body. At this time, the feeling was so painful that Wei Zhicheng bit the towel in his mouth and grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands. Fortunately, the pain passed quickly, and a stream of burning internal breath was injected from his acupuncture points. Soon, Wei Zhicheng's upper right abdomen became warm. As Zhang Yang's internal force continued to inject, he felt hotter and hotter. Although this burning sensation was unbearable, it was much better than the dull pain in his liver area in the past.

In fact, Zhang Yang's therapy is somewhat similar to the thermal therapy in modern medicine. However, he uses acupuncture and internal strength to combine it with internal strength, and his penetration is many times stronger than ordinary thermal therapy. However, this is also an extremely depleting internal strength. The short twenty-minute treatment course has greatly lost Zhang Yang's true energy.

After receiving the needle, he sat back on the chair tiredly and whispered: "You go!"

Wei Zhicheng sat up from the bed and felt like his whole body was reborn and relaxed a lot. He saw that the old Chinese doctor had closed his eyes and rested, and said thank you, but did not dare to disturb him anymore, so he quietly left the room.

After Gu Jiatong saw Wei Zhicheng away, she returned to this temporary rental clinic. From the window, she saw Zhang Yang sitting cross-legged on the small bed, still closing her eyes to regulate her breathing. Zhang Yang lost his true energy during the treatment of Wei Zhicheng. His clothes were soaked, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. As the inner breath ran, a faint mist rose from the top of his head.
To be continued...