Chapter Twenty-Five: The Drunkard's Intention Is Not to Drink

Chu Jiang approached Jiang Shi, opened his perspective eye, and gently massaged his chest, and at the same time massaged, a stream of air that was invisible to the naked eye entered Jiang Shi's body, surrounding his lungs. Then, under the attack of Chu Jiang's gas, the black gas in Jiang Shi's lungs slowly dissipated.

About ten minutes later, Chu Jiang finished his work, and there were already sweat stains on his face.

"Dean Huang, please do another CT for Uncle Jiang. Chu Jiang smiled faintly and said.

"Okay. Huang Qianjin nodded.

With the green light turned on at the hospital, the results of all the tests came out in an hour.

When the examiners sent it to the door of the ward, Qin Hai snatched it, we didn't believe it, just massage it for ten minutes, and the tumor would disappear.

When Qin Hai secretly complained, the expression on his face froze.

This...... It's impossible, it's only ten minutes, and the tumor is basically gone!

This is so unscientific!

Qin Hai once again felt that his face was hot, as if he had been beaten.

"Qin Hai, Qin Hai, this time you have finally seen the power of traditional Chinese medicine!" Huang Qianjin knew the results of the examination as soon as he saw Qin Hai's face, so he lost no opportunity to teach Qin Hai a lesson.

But when he took over the data in Qin Hai's hand, he was stunned again, if it was really a lung tumor, how could it disappear in ten minutes after massaging, and the results of the last examination should not be a misdiagnosis, right?

If it's not a misdiagnosis, it's a CT problem!

Huang Qianjin has studied Chinese medicine all his life and is good at acupuncture and massage, but the first time he witnessed such a miracle, he had to show reverence.

In an instant, Chu Jiang seemed to have become the object of Huang Qianjin's worship.

So he discussed Chinese medicine with Chu Jiang for a while, and Chu Jiang's insights made him even more breathtaking.

"Brother Chu, where are you high?" Huang Qianjin said politely, he began to play his little abacus, but this can't be blamed on him, that hospital doesn't want its hospital to have a miracle doctor.

"I'm a driver for Allure Group. Chu Jiang replied casually.

"Ah, how can the dignified Chinese medicine saint be a little driver?!" Huang Qianjin's three views were a little subverted.

If even such a miracle doctor is to be a driver, then what can we doctors do, all of them to be the driver's assistant, do the drivers need assistants!

"Shhhh Chu Jiang gestured quietly, "The drunkard doesn't mean to drink!"

"I understand!" Huang Qianjin smiled understandingly, nodded, Tang Bohu can sell himself to the Hua family as a house slave for Qiu Xiang, it seems that Brother Cichu is also a merry man.

Huang Qianjin smiled and said, "Brother Chu, can you come over for a consultation when you are free on the weekend, give you the chief physician, no, give you the treatment of the vice president!"

"Dean Huang, I have no ambition to be a doctor, you ...... Don't embarrass me, okay?" Chu Jiang shrugged and said helplessly.

"Well, here's my business card, the doors of the central hospital are always open for you, you can come at any time. Huang Qianjin handed over the business card, then talked about Chinese medicine for a while, and left satisfied, Qin Hai had already slipped away.

At this moment, Jiang Shi was already sitting on the bed with a ruddy face, looking at Chu Jiang happily.

"Uncle feels what?" asked Chu Jiang.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, and there is a feeling of comfort. Jiang Shi smiled, "You're a friend, right? Thank you." ”

"Yes, uncle don't be polite, find a time, I'll give you another massage, and you can fully recover. Chu Jiang said with a smile.

After Chu Jiang finished speaking, he looked at the Jiang brothers and sisters who were standing on the side, and said, "Qianxi, after paying the arrears, your brother can take your father home, and we should also go back to the company." ”

Yes?

The Jiang brothers and sisters, although they don't understand medical skills, but at this moment they admire Chu Jiang's medical skills to the point of throwing themselves to the ground, the reason is very simple, Chu Jiang, who is respected even by the director of the hospital, must be a person with extraordinary medical skills.

What's more, their father's tumor is almost fine after ten minutes of massage.

"Thank you, Chu Jiang. Jiang Qianxi said sincerely.

"Don't come to the hypothetical, come to the practical. Chu Jiang quipped.

"You...... Think beautifully!" Jiang Qianxi glanced at Chu Jiang and blushed.

In the afternoon of the same day, Chu Jiang walked around the company, and then received a message from an unfamiliar number: Waiting for you at the door of the Supreme at six o'clock tonight, see you or leave.

I rub, do you have an appointment with a beautiful woman?

Could it be that our brother Jiang has betrayed his noble personality in the past two days because of a subtle detail?

Well, it must be like this, it must be a beautiful cutie in the company.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiang whistled happily, and an afternoon passed in the whistle.

The Extreme is a huge luxury commercial cruise ship, with a total of six floors, each floor has different characteristics, integrating eating, entertainment and leisure, and the ticket alone costs 1,000 yuan, indeed, there are no 18,000 yuan in the pocket, it is difficult to walk around the Supreme with dignity.

After getting off work at half past five, after Chu Jiang sent Ye Chengcheng back, he drove to the riverside again, almost six o'clock.

The parking lot by the river is full of luxury cars, but apart from two tall waiters at the door, there doesn't seem to be any beautiful woman waiting for someone.

Shouldn't the pigeons be released?

Chu Jiang walked around the door with his pockets in his hands, and then sat down on a nearby stone slab.

The sun had already set in the west, and the river breeze was blowing slowly, blowing on Chu Jiang's playful face.

Because Chu Jiang's clothes were incompatible with the Supreme Number, people who came and went occasionally cast disdainful glances, but they were ignored by Chu Jiang.

He doesn't hate the rich or feel inferior, he has just seen the scenery on the other side of the world, when someone is drunk and dreaming of death and passing the boring night after night, there are many people on the other side of the world who are using all their strength to redeem the qualification to survive tomorrow.

This is life, and there will always be huge differences between people.

"I'm sorry for the delay, so I've kept you waiting. Just as Chu Jiang was reminiscing about the past, an apologetic voice sounded beside him, and he turned his head to see that it was Peng Yuqin, the vice president of the company.

Peng Yuqin is still wearing the company's professional clothes tonight, but a beauty is a beauty, no matter what clothes she wears, she is beautiful, of course, she is more beautiful when she is not wearing clothes.

In fact, Peng Yuqin at this moment is also full of thoughts, and a bitter meaning wells up in her heart, with love and desire.

Yes, when Peng Yuqin saw Chu Jiang for the first time in the conference room, she recognized that it was Chu Jiang, who she had been secretly in love with for many years. When she was in her third year of high school, he was in her second year of high school, and later, in order to be in the same class as him, she did not hesitate to deliberately let herself fail the college entrance examination.

But she was just an ordinary girl at the time, and his side was full of all kinds of class flowers and school flowers, and when he met her, he would nod slightly to say hello, that's all.

Later, he went to the army after graduating from high school, and then he lost contact with him, and for seven whole years, he had not heard from him at all.

Peng Yuqin has never been in love in the past few years, except for studying or working, there always seems to be a trace of longing in her heart, longing that at the turn of the street, she can meet him, and then the two look at each other and smile, everything is silent.

However, when they met again yesterday, his eyes were full of strangeness. Seven years later, she still recognized him at a glance, but he no longer remembered her.

"Mr. Peng. ”

Peng Yuqin's ears sounded with a slightly surprised voice, which shocked Peng Yuqin's heart. When he raised his head, he saw Chu Jiang looking at him with a smile, but there was a faint sense of distance in his eyes.