At eleven o'clock at noon, Zhang Guodong, who had walked around the street enough, came to Shangri-La, he walked in a casual dress, and several greeters looked at him, but only one greeted him: "Hello sir, how many may I ask?" ”

"There is a reservation, Wang Minghui."

"Hello, please come with me."

Rub, the life of a rich person is luxury, just two people eat, and they actually ask for such a big box.

"Xiao Zhang, here. Sitting, I ordered a few dishes and saw what else I wanted to eat. ”

"No, I'm not too hungry."

Your sister, how many dishes did you order? There are clearly more than ten dishes, how did the two of them finish eating.

"Alright, that's all, pour it to the bar."

The waiter poured half a glass of red wine for each of them, then exited and closed the door.

"Xiao Zhang, there are no outsiders now, so I'll ask directly. Can your qigong that heals all kinds of diseases cure all diseases? ”

"It's not really, many diseases can't be cured."

"Can cancer be cured?" Wang Minghui looked at Zhang Guodong expectantly.

"I can't."

Rub, if it was known that he could cure cancer, wouldn't he be treated as a guinea pig, sliced and studied?

A gleam flashed in Wang Minghui's eyes, and he answered so simply, it was very likely to be a lie. Whether it's true or not, it's inconceivable that it can treat an almost incurable disease like diabetes. If you can still treat cancer or something, you can become a "royal doctor".

"Hahaha, I'll just ask. Xiao Zhang, can ordinary people practice qigong like yours? ”

Zhang Guodong asked rhetorically: "What do you think?" ”

Dude, this is not qigong, it's an elemental skill, even if I want to teach it, no one can learn it. Can you control mental power, can you control the elements?

"Xiao Zhang, come and eat the food, try the craftsmanship of the chef of this hotel. This is Latour, you taste it, how does it taste. ”

Zhang Guodong took a sip, a little sour, this is also a good wine?

"You don't like it?"

"I like to drink it with Sprite."

Wang Minghui didn't choke to death with a sip of wine, these days, the local tyrants are afraid of turtles, tens of thousands of dollars a bottle of Latour, some people actually want to drink Sprite!

Wang Minghui pressed a button on the table: "Send two cans of Sprite in." ”

"I want ice." Zhang Guodong added.

"I want ice."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Minghui showed a smile again: "The food here is still your appetite." ”

"The taste is good, but it costs too much. You said that a good dish was carved into a flower, how can people make chopsticks? Zhang Guodong stuffed it into his mouth while picking at the thorn.

Don't be angry, I'm not angry.

Wang Minghui is at this age, and he has dealt with all kinds of people, and he has never seen Zhang Guodong who seems to be chatting, but he can be angry to death.

"Xiao Zhang, what I told you today, you think about it, I'm very sincere."

"I'm not interested, I just quit my job, and I'm going to rest at home for a while." After speaking, he continued to eat with his head down, what kind of meat is this, it tastes good.

"Then do you have any senior brothers who can introduce them to me, and I will definitely not lose them." Wang Minghui retreated to the next best, it is not bad to have a person who treats minor injuries and illnesses with him, and the effect is definitely stronger than that of the hospital.

"No, my master has already hung up, just a disciple like me." Zhang Guodong finally put down his chopsticks and took a sip of Latu mixed with Sprite, well, it's delicious.

Zhang Guodong, who was full of food and drink, took out a cigarette, thought about it, and took the cigarette case to Wang Minghui: "Do you want one?" ”

Wang Minghui took out two cigars: "Try this, it won't hurt your lungs." ”

Zhang Guodong was not polite, took it and took a deep breath.

"Ahem, cough~~Ahem~~ This tastes so good, I'm not used to smoking, it's not as good as my cigarettes."

This one is hundreds, not as good as your ten yuan a pack of Hongta Mountain?

"There are also improved versions, similar to cigarettes, if you don't get used to it, I'll give you some to try that one another day."

"Okay, thank you in advance. I've eaten a lot today, thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day. ”

Wang Minghui felt very strange, this Zhang Guodong should have also found out his identity, he didn't have any restraints? The salary offered to him, if he is too small, he can raise it, 100,000 a month.

You have to say that he loves money, give him a million and he doesn't want it. You have to say that he doesn't love money, and the first thing he said when they met was to pay back the money. What kind of person is he?

Wang Minghui did not continue to keep Zhang Guodong, he had already gotten Zhang Guodong's phone, and he could easily find out Zhang Guodong's address or something, in case he needed Zhang Guodong, he would directly bring the money to ask for it, and he didn't believe that he couldn't come!

Well, I have to try this Zhang Guodong's character and ability first, and then talk about others.

……

In the evening, Zhang Guodong finished eating outside and went to the park for a walk. It's really boring if you don't go to work alone. Walking home, two people suddenly appeared on the road.

A short-haired man runs in front, and a long-haired man chases behind with a stick.

"Dude, help, help~~"

In the past, Zhang Guodong would have made a phone call to help call the police, but now, he rushed directly to the man carrying the stick.

Three times five divided by two, less than ten seconds, put the person down. When I looked back again, I found that the person who was being chased was gone.

"I'm grass, you're sick, aren't you? He stole my wallet, what are you doing with me! The man who was held down cried out on the ground.

What? The thief who ran in front just now?

"I saw you chasing him with a stick."

"I'm a bad guy with a stick? Look at my ass, he slipped and stabbed, don't hold a stick, do I dare to chase it? Let go, let go! ”

Zhang Guodong saw that there was really a knife on this guy's buttocks, and blood was oozing out.

"I'm sorry, buddy, I'll take you to the hospital. I'll pay for the medical expenses, which is an apology. Zhang Guodong quickly stood up.

"No, I'm out of luck. Just keep this wound, anyway, even if it's cured, I won't live for a few days. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Guodong was a little panicked, he just lost his wallet, how could he still hear that he still wanted to die?

"Cancer, blood cancer, colloquially called leukemia. I'm not going to be cured either, so I'll leave some money for my family. Dude, I don't blame you, it's easy to misunderstand when you are a person. The long-haired man said as he stood up, limping to leave.

Zhang Guodong gritted his teeth and silently performed two healing techniques on the long-haired man. I don't know if the cancer can be cured, but it should have some effect. If the late stage becomes the early stage, there is still a good chance that it will be cured.

"Dude, I think you may have misdiagnosed, let's go to the hospital tomorrow and check it out." Zhang Guodong patted the long-haired man on the shoulder and gave him a few hundred yuan: "Take a taxi home, your wallet has been taken away, don't shirk." ”

After Zhang Guodong left, a car soon drove by and picked up the long-haired man. ~~~ Ask for collections, ask for recommendations