Then, Zhang Zimin talked about his wife's body.

It turned out that Zhang Zimin's wife had not been in good health, and there were some gastrointestinal problems, and when this person's appetite had already subsided in the summer, the problem of eating became a trouble.

Because she can barely eat half a bowl of rice in a meal, the physical function of the "eldest sister" is not good, although she also knows that she should eat more, but her stomach is uncomfortable, and her body can't accept it when she takes Chinese medicine or uses Western medicine, so she can only watch her body become thinner.

When Qin Lang heard this, he was very sympathetic to the "eldest sister", and said in his heart that it was no wonder that when they first met, they found that the spirit of the "eldest sister" was not very good, and it turned out that this was the reason.

"Then brother, doesn't the eldest sister usually eat some nutritious products to replace meals?" Qin Lang asked.

"Those are not useful, the people take food as the sky This sentence will not be wrong, no matter how much you eat, in fact, it is not good to eat, I am now, like my son, I am worried about how to let my wife eat a little more, my son for this, but also specifically consulted a doctor friend who studied abroad, but unfortunately there is no good way. Zhang Zimin said sadly.

Qin Lang found out before that this house is where Zhang Zimin's old couple live, but there is also a room for his son, and it is estimated that Zhang Zimin's son will only come back when he is on vacation.

Seeing Zhang Zimin so worried, Qin Lang said with a smile: "This thing is actually quite easy to do, I happen to know a way to stimulate appetite through guò acupuncture, which is completely harmless to the body." ”

Zhang Zimin was overjoyed, he was still talking about his worries in front of Qin Lang before, and he couldn't help it, after all, Qin Lang was a guest, so it was really not suitable to listen to him, but he didn't expect that when he said casually, Qin Lang actually said that there was a way to solve the biggest troubles that had plagued his family for several years!

"That's really good, Qin Lang, you wait first, I'll call the old woman out immediately, she will know it, and she will be very happy." Zhang Zimin was very excited and hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen.

Qin Lang smiled slightly. This matter is just a gesture, and there is no need to consume true qi, only a set of acupuncture methods that can strengthen the stomach in the "Heavenly Medicine Acupuncture" are needed to stimulate the stomach and other acupuncture points.

Soon, Gong Cuizhi came out, this Qin Lang's "eldest sister" is not as good as Zhang Zimin, who worships Qin Lang's medical skills, so after hearing Zhang Zimin say that Qin Lang can solve her old problems, Gong Cuizhi is still a little hesitant.

"Brother, it doesn't take long for your acupuncture method, right?"

Qin Lang smiled: "Soon, it's only a minute or two." ”

Zhang Zimin urged on the side: "Okay, okay, Qin Lang said that it can be done, then it will definitely be able to work, wife, let me tell you, Qin Lang promised to treat you, but our blessings, you will know how amazing Qin Lang's medical skills are later!"

Zhang Zimin looked refreshed and red. After all, you can complete one of the biggest troubles in the house.

Gong Cuizhi sat down at this time, and she was faintly looking forward to it.

Zhang Zimin is also an acupuncture enthusiast, there are silver needles at home, after taking them to Qin Lang, Qin Lang used eleven silver needles to complete the set of acupuncture that can strengthen the stomach, with his current understanding of the acupuncture points of the human body, there is no need for Gong Cuizhi to lie down and do not need to lift his clothes, he can successfully identify the acupuncture points through the clothes.

Less than half a minute after the silver needle was pierced, a gurgling sound was heard from Gong Cuizhi's stomach.

Gong Cuizhi was quite embarrassed, but Zhang Zimin was very happy: "Wife, see it, as soon as Qin Lang's silver needle is pierced, your stomach will react, and you are clamoring for food." ”

Gong Cuizhi nodded, "I do feel a little hungry. ”

"That's it!" Zhang Zimin ran to the refrigerator and brought a plate of bread baked by himself, "Usually you don't have any appetite until noon, and you don't even want to move your chopsticks, but now it's okay, you finally have an appetite!"

After another minute, Qin Lang took off the silver needle, Gong Cuizhi really felt hungry, so he didn't care about anything else, and ate two loaves of bread in one go.

"Wife, you usually eat a bite of bread, but now you can eat so much, it's great!" Zhang Zimin was so happy that his face turned into a chrysanthemum.

"That's also Qin Lang's credit, Qin Lang, I really didn't expect your acupuncture skills to be so powerful, it's amazing!" Gong Cuizhi said gratefully, at this moment she completely obeyed Qin Lang, and at the same time understood why the old man Zhang Zimin would be so respectful and admired Qin Lang so much.

Qin Lang is indeed very good, of course she admires Qin Lang very much.

……

With Qin Lang's magic silver needle, Gong Cuizhi's old problem of loss of appetite was completely cured, and at lunchtime, Gong Cuizhi couldn't believe that her appetite had become very good, as if her taste buds had deteriorated in the past few years, and she didn't know the taste of these dishes on the table, so Gong Cuizhi ate two full bowls for lunch!

And at noon yesterday, she only ate half a bowl of rice and a few chopsticks dishes, and she couldn't swallow it anymore!

The two husbands and wives thanked Qin Lang deeply again.

Gong Cuizhi has recognized Qin Lang's status in "this family" from the bottom of her heart. To tell the truth, Gong Cuizhi first heard that the old man and Qin Lang had become brothers, and at the age of sixty-four or five, when the old man was sixty-four or five years old, she wanted to call Qin Lang his brother, she always felt awkward, and thought that the old man was making a fuss, how could he call a young man like that?

Now that she understands, it's definitely not Qin Lang who wants to get something from her old man, this time she worshipped, it was completely her own old man who took advantage of it!

You must know that getting acquainted with Qin Lang is equivalent to knowing a person with extremely magical medical skills, just like Qin Lang cured her of anorexia just now.

Gong Cuizhi was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

After lunch, Gong Cuizhi went to wash the dishes, Zhang Zimin pulled Qin Lang in the living room to chat about medicine-related things, of course, this time it was Zhang Zimin who asked desperately, just to be able to hear more about Qin Lang's unique views on medicine.

Professor Zhang is like a primary school student with a high thirst for knowledge at the moment.

If outsiders see this, they will definitely be shocked.

After Qin Lang and Zhang Zimin chatted for half an hour, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Gong Cuizhi opened the door and smiled happily: "Son, are you back?"

A man of about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a tall figure, somewhat similar to the thin Zhang Zimin in appearance, but his body is obviously much taller, and his white face wears gold-rimmed glasses, which looks polite.

Gong Cuizhi enthusiastically introduced her son to Qin Lang: "Qin Lang, this is my son Zhang Zhiyuan. ”

Zhang Zhiyuan smiled and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, and Qin Lang also responded, introducing: "Hello, my name is Qin Lang." ”

Then Qin Lang reached out and shook hands with Zhang Zhiyuan.

Qin Lang felt that the name Zhang Zhiyuan seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

After glancing at Zhang Zhiyuan, who was polite and had the obvious feature of gold-wire glasses, Qin Lang suddenly remembered.

It seems that in the provincial capital, there is a deputy secretary-general named Zhang Zhiyuan?

The provincial capital of Liaoshen Province is Heyang City, and Zhang Zhiyuan is the deputy secretary-general of the Heyang Municipal Party Committee and the secretary of the Heyang Municipal Party Committee!

Qin Lang didn't expect Professor Zhang's son to be so big, you must know that Heyang is a provincial capital, and the deputy secretary general of the municipal party committee in the provincial city is very important, and he doesn't even belong to the deputy mayor of the general city. What's more, people in the provincial capital may not sell the face of those at the helm of other cities, but in the face of the deputy secretary general in the provincial capital, they have to pay attention.

It can be said that at the age of more than 30, Zhang Zhiyuan can sit in the position of deputy secretary general of the Heyang Municipal Party Committee, and his ability and ability are absolutely first-class.

Qin Lang smiled and pointed out Zhang Zhiyuan's identity: "Secretary General Zhang, hello, hello." ”

Zhang Zhiyuan was not surprised to see Qin Lang recognize him, he looked at his parents, and then at the very young Qin Lang, he was actually a little puzzled in his heart, how could his parents still know such a young man, why had he never heard his parents mention it before?

Facing Qin Lang, who was more than ten years younger than himself, Zhang Zhiyuan was puzzled in his heart, but he still smiled gently: "Brother Qin Lang, you are welcome to come to my house as a guest, come and come, sit and sit, just treat this as your home, don't be polite." ”

Zhang Zhiyuan thought that he had no problem at all in calling Qin Lang "brother" enthusiastically, after all, Qin Lang was obviously a round younger than him.

"Xiaoyuan, how did you talk to your uncle?" Zhang Zimin said in a deep voice with a straight face.

Zhang Zhiyuan looked at his father, and then at Qin Lang, very puzzled: It seems that his father wants to let him call Qin Lang "uncle"?

When did he have an extra "uncle" in his family, and he was more than ten years younger than himself?

Zhang Zimin saw that it was reasonable for his son not to understand, so he solemnly explained: "Qin Lang and I have become brothers, Qin Lang calls me brother, I call Qin Lang brother, now you should know, you also call Qin Lang the elder brother, doesn't that mess up the generation?"

Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly realized that his father and Qin Lang had a good relationship and became brothers.

But the next moment, Zhang Zhiyuan was surprised. Why did my father marry a young man in his twenties when he was so old?

Zhang Zimin didn't bother to care what his son was thinking at the moment, and when he saw that his son was still standing in place, he said impatiently: "Xiaoyuan, your Uncle Qin is standing in front of you, you kid, you are still a cadre, why are you so rude, hurry up and call someone." ”

Zhang Zhiyuan: "......" he didn't know what to call "uncle"?

"Brother Zhang, we worship us, seniority or something, so we don't need to involve Secretary-General Zhang, so I don't think it's very appropriate, Secretary-General Zhang is awkward to shout. Qin Lang said roundly.

"That's not good!" Zhang Zimin said very stubbornly, "Qin Lang, you are my brother, no matter what official my son is, he will always be my son, and if it is my son, I have to call you uncle, this is a natural thing, if Xiaoyuan is not called, I should not have this son!"

Zhang Zhiyuan was stunned.

"Xiaoyuan, don't feel awkward or awkward, according to your seniority, you really have to call Qin Lang your uncle, not to mention calling Qin Lang your uncle, it won't lose you. Gong Cuizhi patiently persuaded.

"That's the reason! Uncle Qin Lang will definitely not insult you, the deputy secretary general of the municipal party committee!" Zhang Zimin was very tough and insisted that his son come according to his generation.

Qin Lang saw that the "elder brother" and "eldest sister" were so persistent, and he no longer persuaded him. After all, according to his seniority, Zhang Zhiyuan should call himself his uncle.

Zhang Zhiyuan faced Qin Lang, who was more than ten years younger than him, after all, he couldn't resist his parents' insistence, and said to Qin Lang with some reluctance: "Uncle Qin is good." ”

Zhang Zhiyuan even thought it was a bit ridiculous. Are the parents confused, how can they force themselves to call themselves so, is it possible that Qin Lang, who is so young, really has some great ability to make his father and mother value it so much.

"Well, nephew Xiaoyuan, the first time I met as an uncle, I didn't bring any gifts with you, I'm sorry, I will definitely bring a gift with my eldest nephew next time." Qin Lang said with a smile and sat on the sofa.

Zhang Zhiyuan felt that his thinking was going to be messy. Qin Lang actually calmly accepted him as his "uncle" and regarded him as his eldest nephew? After all, he was also the secretary of the municipal party committee, so Zhang Zhiyuan secretly blamed Qin Lang for putting on a show.

"Brother Qin, if you can come and see Xiaoyuan, it will make our family very happy, where can I bring any gifts? Zhang Zimin said with a smile.

Zhang Zhiyuan was depressed, looking at his father and mother like that, did he really want to call Qin Lang, who was more than ten years younger than him, "Uncle Qin"?

Qin Lang smiled with Zhang Zhiyuan at this time: "Eldest nephew, did you come back alone, why didn't you see my niece and daughter-in-law?"

Qin Lang was still looking forward to it, if Zhang Zhiyuan's child saw him, he would have to call himself "uncle".