"You know!" Before Director Liu, who thought he was upright, could completely straighten his waist, Old Man Liu went crazy again. Zuihou's explosive sound of the word 'fart' was particularly powerful, and it directly sprayed the director with a 'rainstorm pear flower nail'-like spittle. also made Director Liu, who had just grown a little stronger, fall out again, and the waist board that was just a little tǐng straight was piled down again, and it returned to the posture of bowing down and admitting guilt.

There's no way, this Director Liu has been disciplined by Old Man Liu's stick since he was a child, even if he is past his age, he hasn't tasted a feather duster for a long time, but when the old man is angry, he still feels hairy in his heart. It is typically a conditioned reflex that has been developed over many years.

After squirting his son hard, Old Man Liu let out an expression of hatred for iron and steel, "You let go of all the things I taught you when you were a child, didn't you?" Do you know what it means to be 'small hidden in the wild, hidden in the city, and big hidden in the court'? Do you understand what it means to 'hear is false, and seeing is believing'? I don't know anything, you just 'take it for granted', I see that your age is alive in the belly of a dog! It's not you who is an official, just like you, I think you're either a dumb official or a mediocre official. "The old man was angry, and there was that bloody mouth, like an angry lion.

The corners of Director Liu's mouth twitched a few times and wanted to defend, but when he saw the anger on the old man's face, he didn't dare to speak out in the end. "Bear with it, don't say it and add fuel to the fire. It's still yourself who burns it! Director Liu thought so.

The old man's old eyes were spewing fire, but he kept staring at Director Liu's face, and he naturally saw his son's expression of resignation, so he roared unabatedly: "Look at the cowardice you want to say but don't dare to say, where is it like my old Liu's son?" ”

Seeing that Director Liu raised his head by his reprimand, which was a bit of a 'jī general' flavor, and finally mustered up the courage to say what he wanted to say just now, the old man blocked his son's words unreasonably: "I know what you want to say?" Don't you just want to say that Xiao Zhang is young and can't be a hermit or a miracle doctor? My own body I don't know? If Zhang's treatment doesn't work, I won't feel it? Do you really think you're such an easy idiot? ”

"Dad, you may not know, but I've heard that many charlatans use stimulants and narcotics as drugs for patients, and although the patients will feel much better, their condition will actually deteriorate faster. There are even more hateful liars who even use drugs for medicinal purposes. Maybe the surname Zhang put a big cigarette or something in it, anyway, in addition to the bark in the traditional Chinese medicine, it is the roots and leaves, and it is too simple to add something to it. Director Liu, who was a little stubborn, still refused to admit defeat, and said in a low voice.

The old man was completely choked by his son's words, although he knew very well that the feeling of his health getting better was by no means illusory, but he didn't know how to distinguish it from his pouting son. After taking a few heavy breaths, he came up with an idea, and roared confidently: "You don't believe it? Okay, now go to the provincial hospital with me and re-check! ”

Dad's body is naturally important, otherwise Director Liu would not have gone to such great lengths for an imaginary 'liar'; Dad's order is a holy decree, and Director Liu would not dare to disobey it. Otherwise, this old man doesn't care whether he is already a father or not, whether he is in the office, whether it will affect him or not, and if he really does it, he can only do it.

So Director Liu hurriedly responded to his father's order, and after explaining to a few people in the municipal office, he got into the car of the driver Gu with his father and went straight to the first hospital of the provincial government. Although there are hospitals in Huishi, the level is much worse than that of the provincial government, Director Liu can't believe it, and Old Man Liu can't believe it. ..., I have to say that on this shijie, in this society, power and status are good things. Ordinary people may not be able to wait in line for a few days without waiting for an expert number, but Mr. Liu just arrived at the First Hospital and said hello to the director of the hospital. Last time, several expert-level 'masters' from various departments who helped Mr. Liu consult and was finally diagnosed with 'pulmonary hypertension' have already gathered.

The dean and experts were dispatched together, and it was an electrocardiogram, a radiation, and an echocardiogram, and dozens of examinations before all the examinations were completed.

It turned out that the dean still wanted Mr. Liu to go back first, and after two days, when all the inspection reports came out, several experts would have a meeting to discuss them carefully, and then tell Mr. Liu the results.

But because Mr. Liu was anxious to wash away his stigma of 'not knowing anyone', he insisted on getting the preliminary results before leaving. Helplessly, the dean had no choice but to respectfully let Mr. Liu's father and son go to his office to drink tea, while he ran with several experts and various inspection departments to get the inspection report that could come out in a short period of time.

An hour later, when Director Liu was already hot in the pot like an ant, he began to sit and lie restless. When Old Man Liu no longer had the previous jī movement, he began to be able to drink tea calmly. The magnificent brown and red double-opening wooden door of the dean's office was slammed open, and then the dean, dressed in a white lab coat, rushed in.

"Miracle! It's a miracle! The dean, who was already gray, looked incredulous.

Although the dean didn't say what Old Man Liu's condition was now, just his performance made Old Man Liu frown, and he was a little moved.

And Director Liu sighed in his heart, "Could it be that the person surnamed Zhang really has this ability?" ”

Seeing that Old Man Liu's father and son were all waiting for the next step, the dean did not sell Guan Zi, and said with a happy face: "Congratulations to Brother Liu, not only has your illness not worsened during this time, but it has also improved greatly." Although how much better it is, because the test results have not yet come out, it is not completely certain. But judging from the items that have come out so far, if we start to take over the treatment now, although there is no guarantee that it will be cured, there is no problem in maintaining the status quo with drugs! ”

At this time, Director Liu's heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, which was really mixed.

He was ashamed, ashamed that he would indiscriminately label Zhang Jin as a 'liar';

He was ashamed, ashamed that he had just used 'illegal' means to force Zhang Jin to comply;

He repented, regretted that he had offended the miracle doctor who could cure his father's terminal illness;

Director Liu here is still thinking about the complicated thoughts, but the old man Liu over there is repeatedly flipping through a few pages of the inspection report. When he saw that many of the data were extremely close to the values of ordinary people, Mr. Liu was first happy, and then annoyed. "If it is really arranged by Xiao Zhang, and then he receives treatment for more than ten days, these data should be exactly the same as normal people, right? It's a pity ......"

Although the effect of Zhang Jin's treatment is not completely certain, just a few examination reports are enough to show that Zhang Jin's medical skills are by no means ordinary. After thoroughly determining Zhang Jin's miracle medical skills, the old man Liu, who was a little happy and a little lost, lost the spirit to compete with his son, and did not use the topic to scold his son again, but casually threw a few pages of the inspection report on the coffee table in front of Director Liu, and said lightly with a tired face: "Take a look!" ”

After leaving the hospital, Old Man Liu didn't say anything to his son, but just climbed into the car of the driver Gu with a tired face and drove in the direction of the provincial capital compound.

Old man Liu actually wanted to go back to Haiwozi Village again, where the water and mountains, the simple villagers, the wine and delicacies, and Zhang Jin's big and small places made him miss it very much, but he didn't have the face to go back. As for his illness, the old man also wants to open it, since he can maintain the status quo, so be it! Anyway, it's all come to this point, and he's embarrassed to see and beg Zhang Jin. ..., Mr. Liu also wants to make amends for his son's mistakes, but he can't do it. It is very clear that Zhang Jin is small and rich, and xiōng has no great ambitions, and there is really nothing he can give. What's more, when Zhang Jin cleared him out of the house, his statement was already very clear, don't paint, don't want money, and even the food expenses are free, just to draw a clear relationship with himself, and from now on, half of the road will go to the sky. It's better to act like you don't know anyone!

And Director Liu saw the obscurity on the old man's face, and saw the disappointment in the old man's eyes when he looked at him, and his heart was full of remorse, and he almost regretted it.

After silently sending away Driver Gu's car, Director Liu was stunned there for a long time. It wasn't until halfway up the mountain at sunset that Director Liu gritted his teeth in a complicated way, took out his mobile phone and found a number and dialed it.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, I'm Liu Anbang, about today's matter...... I'm sorry...... I solemnly look like you daoqian. Director Liu's tone was full of sincerity.

On the other side, Zhang Jin, who had just passed the phone with his mother again and confirmed the flight schedule, had no anger in his voice, but said lazily: "Oh, I know." After speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Director Liu listened to the busy sound of 'toot' in the earpiece, and his expression changed a few times before he gritted his teeth and raised his mobile phone again, "Mr. Zhang, listen to me, I know that today's events have a great impact on you." But I hope you will be considerate of the idea of being a son of man. I am willing to make amends in any way I can. ”

"Compensation? No need, the most haode compensation for me is that from now on we will 'never get along with each other', I said 'I'm afraid of you', I can't hide from you? But please don't chase me. The sarcasm in Zhang Jin's tone was very strong and obvious.

Director Liu was anxious, "But my father ......"

"Your father Director Liu is expensive, I, a liar who practices medicine illegally, don't dare to deceive you big people anymore, some lessons are enough once. Don't worry, I promise you that I will do it. I won't have anything to do with your father in the future! With that, Zhang Jin hung up the phone again.

By the time Director Liu perseveredly dialed it again, Zhang Jin had already dragged his number into the blacklist. After that, even if Director Liu changed his number, he still hung up with a word, and Zhang Jin didn't plan to give him another chance to disturb himself.

Although Director Liu's actions are also out of filial piety, it is actually understandable that Zhang Jin is targeted, but understanding is understanding, and it is impossible for him to accept it.

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