Zhang Guodong's wish still failed to come true, after eating, Chen Xiao was called back by his father, to quickly pack up his things, tomorrow the work will be handed over, tomorrow night with Chen Xiao's father to take the train to the capital, he took Chen Xiao to visit some old colleagues in advance.

Chen Xiao left in a hurry, which made Zhang Guodong somewhat regretful. The buddy is still thinking about trying to get closer to her at night, and it seems that he will have to wait for another two months.

Early the next morning, Zhang Guodong was also packing his luggage, planning to go home. Anyway, it's okay now, and it's the eleventh holiday, and it's enough to drive back for a few hours, just to see my parents.

As soon as he was about to go out, the phone rang, and he took it out and looked, Lao Wang, what was he calling for?

"Hey, what is Mr. Wang going to give me?"

Wang Minghui......

"Guodong, this time there is really a good thing to look for you, you can come to our company now."

"What's the matter, I'm busy."

Wang Minghui almost suffocated to death without a breath. He is in Bingcheng, when has he been rejected, even if he sees the mayor of the city~ , he doesn't need to make an appointment!

"I have an old friend who is slightly ill, you come over to help take a look, and I will definitely not lose you."

"Boss Wang, my qigong is not omnipotent, some diseases can be cured, and some diseases can't. And I don't know your friend, so if you don't get cured and you get cured, I can't afford it. ”

Wang Minghui almost said, when you treated me, you didn't think about curing it? This is obviously to sell at a price, it doesn't matter, I'll give you a high price!

"I have a friend who is in the construction business, and maybe I can help you with your career." Wang Minghui hinted. He knew that Zhang Guodong had always wanted to return to his old profession.

Zhang Guodong also felt that Wang Minghui should develop into a stable customer, not only because Wang Minghui was generous, but also because Wang Minghui was very powerful in Bingcheng, and all of Shi Lei's income could be pushed to Wang Minghui's head.

"Okay, then I'll go and have a look." Zhang Guodong reluctantly agreed, but in fact, his heart was already happy.

"Boss, this Zhang Guodong is a little too ignorant, you gave him such an expensive car, he didn't say anything, this time you called him, he actually refused at first!" Assistant Wang Minghui said with a disgruntled face.

"It's okay, he's scared. This kind of talent cannot become a subordinate, but also a friend. There are many ways to make him work for me. I don't think it will take a few times for him to be inseparable from me, provided that he is not allowed to develop his own power. "Wang Minghui has been in the business world for so many years, and he still can't deal with a young man like Zhang Guodong?

When he arrived at Wang Minghui's company, someone brought Zhang Guodong to the reception room. In less than a minute, Wang Minghui also came in with an assistant. The reason why Wang Minghui doesn't carry this assistant behind his back is because this assistant is his nephew and a person he can absolutely trust, but in the company, no one knows.

"Guodong, I have an old friend coming over in a while, you can help him see if his illness can be cured. If it can't be cured, it can be relieved, and it is enough. ”

"Boss Wang, what's wrong with your friend?" Zhang Guodong decided that it would be better to ask first, in case it was a serious illness, he would keep a low profile. If there are some minor disasters and diseases, then treat him casually, so as to consolidate his image as a miracle doctor in Wang Minghui's heart.

"The stomach ulcer is a bit large, and the doctor said that half of the stomach will be removed. I think Qigong should be the best at treating the internal organs, so I want to ask you for a favor. If it can't be cured, it will be relieved so that he doesn't have to cut off half of his stomach. ”

Wang Minghui's words are half-truths, his friend is indeed a stomach problem, but it is not a stomach ulcer, but stomach cancer. The treatment plan that the doctor said is also to remove it, but not to remove half of it, but to remove the entire stomach and replace it with an artificial stomach, otherwise the cancer cells will spread to other organs and cause serious lesions.

Zhang Guodong deliberately pondered for a long time: "There are some difficulties, but it is not impossible. I'll try, even if it can't be cured, it should be relieved, when will he come over? ”

As he was talking, there was a knock on the door of the reception room, and an old man with gray hair was pushed in in a wheelchair, looking very in a very bad state of mind.

Wang Minghui motioned to the assistant, who took the old man's family out and closed the door of the reception room.

"Master Zhang, hello, old man, I'm sick, I'm sorry for you." The old man's voice was a little hoarse, sounding weak, and he should have been tortured by illness.

Zhang Guodong walked over and pretended to check for a long time: "Old man, I can cure your disease." Even if it can't be completely cured, it's still okay to alleviate it somewhat. ”

The old man's eyes lit up: "Really?" ”

Rub, dare you doubt me? Zhang Guodong stood up, put his hands behind his back, and put on a high-ranking appearance: "If you don't believe it, what are you doing here, I'll leave!" ”

"Faith, I came to believe you, so can we treat it now?" The old man said hurriedly. Even if Zhang Guodong is a magic stick, he has to try it.

Zhang Guodong glanced at the old man with disdain, and when he came, he expressed his belief? You're a dead horse as a live horse doctor, aren't you? You must have been suffering from illness and couldn't stand it, so you thought about asking me, a master, to help you treat it. Looking at your eyes, it is clear that I am a liar!

Even if the buddy lied to you, he is not a miracle doctor at all, but you can really cure your disease!

"Now? No way! I still need to adjust my vitality, can you heal at any time? Zhang Guodong reprimanded.

The old man's face was a little embarrassed, and he looked at Wang Minghui, this master has a big temper.

"Old Sun, don't worry, think about my illness, it was cured by the master, don't you still believe in the master?"

With this sentence, Old Man Sun felt a little at ease. Yes, although Wang Minghui's diabetes is not too serious, the chance of curing it is similar to the chance of curing cancer. If he can be cured, then I may be able to, even if it is for me from the middle to late stages.

"Excuse me, Master, when can you treat me?" Old man Sun looked at Zhang Guodong expectantly.

Zhang Guodong pretended to look out of the window, deliberately half-blocking his body, and his fingers pinched randomly, as if he was counting something.

"Well, the yang energy is the most abundant at noon, and if you are treated at that time, you can get twice the result with half the effort. I'll adjust my vitality too, and you can adjust your mood too. The more you believe me, the better it will work. Zhang Guodong said very smartly.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Zhang Guodong tried to make his feet up, palms up, and his head slightly back, this posture is called five hearts to the sky, which is the standard posture of some monks to meditate and practice in ancient times.

Seeing Zhang Guodong's professional movements, Old Man Sun's eyes became brighter and brighter. This is much more professional than the Taoist priest he invited last time, and it will definitely cure his illness!

Mutter~~~

Before noon, Zhang Guodong's stomach rumbled.

Rub, I don't usually have breakfast, it's not like this, is this too much tea today, it's too embarrassing, the image is ......~~ Ask for collection, ask for recommendation