Chapter Seventy-Two: Encounter Water and Rain Again

In the evening, Wang Zhi was arranged by Ke Liang in the guest house of the provincial party committee, and the room was the second room of the guest house, which was regarded as a hall-level treatment.

Wang Zhi was indeed a little tired, so he went back to his room and fell asleep on the bed, sleeping until half past nine in the morning.

He got up and washed his face, and was about to go downstairs for breakfast, but as soon as he opened the door, the No. 1 word A on the opposite side also came out alone, this person Wang Zhi also knew, it was the water and rain that he had seen in the Jiangnan Hall that time.

"Morning." Since he met him, Wang Zhi couldn't help but say hello and said with a smile.

"Ahh It's you. Shui Yumeng was obviously taken aback, and saw that it was Wang Zhicai who smiled and said, although the two of them had not seen each other for a long time, but after all, the young people present at that time were only the two of them, and they naturally remembered each other.

"Why don't we go down and eat together?" Wang Zhi invited with a smile, although Wang Zhi didn't have much affection for Shui Yumeng, but he couldn't talk about disgust, and he still had to express it out of politeness.

"You didn't eat either." Shui Yumeng smiled and said, "Okay, let's go together." ”

The two came to the hall downstairs, and the manager of the guest house hurriedly greeted them, walked up to the two of them with a smile and said with a smile: "Miss Shui and Dr. Wang have come down, breakfast has been prepared for the two of you, and the two of you will see if you are satisfied." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a waiter came to serve breakfast.

Although Wang Zhi moved in last night, Ke Liang greeted the manager, and the manager naturally didn't dare to slack off, not to mention Shui Yumeng, the No. 1 room in the provincial guest house is not something anyone can live in if they want to, even if the deputy mayors of some prefecture-level cities come, they are not eligible to move in.

The manager saw Wang Zhi and Shui Yumeng walking out of the elevator with a smile and a smile, and knew that the two must know each other, so breakfast was placed for the two of them without being instructed.

The breakfast in the guest house is very good, in addition to buns, soy milk, etc., there is also a plate of exquisite Western pastries, Wang Zhi guessed that it should be added by the manager privately.

"Hehe, I brought this pastry, you can taste it, it's very good." Seeing that breakfast was served, Shui Yumeng smiled lightly and said.

"Ahh You brought this, I thought it was already here, but I want to try it. Wang Zhi smiled and picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, chewed it lightly and praised: "Very good, sweet but not greasy, soft and delicious is indeed a good pastry." ”

"I didn't think you knew this." Shui Yumeng is a little strange, this pastry is made by herself with reference to ancient books, but there is no one on the market, and ordinary people can't eat anything special, but the real food master can taste it.

"Hehe, I've eaten it by luck before." Wang Zhi said casually, he was telling the truth, but it was undoubtedly bragging in Shui Yumeng's ears, he had eaten it before, and he was really embarrassed to say it.

"Then tell me how this is different from what you've eaten before." Shui Yumeng asked with a smile, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

What kind of person is Wang Zhi, he is also a human spirit, he saw the banter flashing in Shui Yumeng's eyes and knew that the origin of this pastry was not simple, but he was telling the truth, so he was naturally not afraid of what to say, and recalled: "Compared with the pastry I ate last time, it is a little less original, a little less heat, and a little less attentive, if I guess correctly, this pastry should be copied out of an electric oven, although it tastes good, but it is not an authentic oven baked." ”

Shui Yumeng listened to Wang Zhi's evaluation, the banter in her eyes naturally disappeared without a trace, she studied psychology, and naturally could see that Wang Zhi was telling the truth, not like lying, and couldn't help but be a little curious in her heart, could someone really make a pastry similar to herself.

"I don't know where Dr. Wang has eaten such pastries, but I'd love to meet the pastry master." Shui Yumeng asked with a smile, she has no other hobbies, she just likes to study some classical and exotic things, such as Guzheng, such as Go, and of course, some classical snacks.

"That's going to disappoint Miss Shui, the pastry master has been dead for many years, and I haven't eaten his pastries for a long time." Wang Zhi sighed and said, he had eaten this kind of pastry in the Song Dynasty, the pastry master used to be an imperial chef, and then he was lucky to encounter it when he was old and returned to the countryside, but now he thinks about it like a cloud of smoke, which makes people sigh.

"Oh!" Shui Yumeng saw that Wang Zhi was a little sad, and also responded lightly, and stopped talking.

"Ha, Dr. Wang, you're here." As soon as the two of them finished breakfast, Ke Liang came, and he knew from the manager that Wang Zhi was dining here, so he came over with a smile.

"Well, I got up late, so I came over for dinner, Secretary Ke would like to come too, the breakfast here is not bad." Wang Zhi stood up and said with a smile.

"No, I'm here after eating." Ke Liang was talking when he found Shui Yumeng at the table with Wang Zhi, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and he hurriedly greeted: "Miss Shui is also here, you and Dr. Wang know each other." ”

Shui Yumeng took a tissue from the table, gently wiped her seductive little mouth, and said with a smile: "I've seen it before, why, Doctor Wang is here to treat Uncle Wei." ”

"It's not, Dr. Wang's medical skills are really extraordinary, he only had one acupuncture last night, and this morning Governor Wei woke up and became energetic." Ke Liang said with a smile.

"Hehe, I've heard Grandpa Jiang say that you have good medical skills, but I didn't expect it to be really powerful, Uncle Wei's illness has stumped many experts." Shui Yumeng heard Ke Liang's words, turned his head to look at Wang Zhi and said.

"Miss Shui has an overreputation, Governor Wei's illness can be cured as long as it is a good Chinese medicine doctor, I just picked up a bargain." Wang Zhi smiled modestly, then turned his head to Ke Liang and said, "Governor Wei should have had breakfast, let's go over now, and I'll give him a follow-up examination." ”

"Okay," Ke Liang hurriedly responded, and then said to Shui Yumeng: "Then Miss Shui, we'll go first." ”

Shui Yumeng was a little unaccustomed to Wang Zhi's indifferent attitude, no matter where she went, she was the focus of attention, and now Wang Zhi's attitude of not being hot or cold was rare, and he thought about it slightly: "I'll also go to see Uncle Wei, he naturally wants to congratulate him when he recovers." ”

"That's so welcome, Governor Wei would be overjoyed if he knew that Miss Shui was coming." Ke Liang said with a smile. Shui Yumeng's identity is special, although he knows Wei Heng, but he rarely visits, he didn't expect to visit today, but Ke Liang was surprised a lot, he glanced at Wang Zhi unexpectedly, and he couldn't understand the relationship between the two in his heart, judging from the conversation between the two just now, the relationship can only be said to be average, but this time Shui Yumeng wants to visit Wei Heng but there is a reason for Wang Zhi, which Ke Liang can still see.

When Wang Zhi and the three came to the ward, Wei Heng was sitting on a chair in front of the window reading the Jiangnan Morning Post in the morning, and when he saw Wang Zhi coming in, he gently put away the newspaper and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang is here." Then he saw Shui Yumeng following behind Wang Zhi, but a trace of imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled again: "Yumeng is also here, but I haven't seen you for a long time, your grandfather is okay." ”

"Thank you Uncle Wei for your concern, my grandfather's body is very tough." Shui Yumeng said politely, looking at Wei Heng's complexion, this disease is indeed cured.

"It's good to be tough, I'll visit him again when I have time." Wei Heng also said politely.

"Governor Wei does look much better, I'll check your pulse again and see the situation." Wang Zhi saw that the two of them were polite, and then said with a smile, but he was a little curious about Shui Yumeng's identity in his heart, even Wei Heng, as a feudal official of a province, was very polite to Shui Yumeng, what is the origin of this Shui family.

"Okay, you can take a look." Wei Heng stretched out his hand with a smile and asked Wang Zhi to take the pulse.

"Well, the recovery is good, and I will be cured after drinking another dose of medicine." Wang Zhi finished his pulse and said with a smile.

"Uh-huh" Wang Zhigang finished speaking, a baby's cry came from outside the door, and then walked outside to come in a man and a woman, both of whom were twenty-four or five years old, and the woman was holding a crying baby in her arms.

Seeing the two people walking in, Wei Heng's face suddenly became gloomy.

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