Director Zhao brought his wife to the door to thank him, and Wang Yidong could only go to the commissary to call Sister Fangqiu and tell her that the last acupuncture would be postponed until tomorrow.

After all, Director Zhao and his wife came to thank him, and it would be a bit rude for him to leave others and go to the town at this time.

"Director Zhao, why did you bring so many gifts!"

When the director of the police station came to visit, Wang Yidong's parents felt that they were full of brilliance, and they warmly entertained Director Zhao and his wife.

Director Zhao's name is Zhao Denggang, after he received Wang Yidong's treatment at noon, he couldn't wait to go back and try it with his wife.

No, he bought some gifts and took his wife to Qingshan Village in the mountains.

"Brother Wang, it's the first time you come to the door, how can you come empty-handed!"

Director Zhao called Wang Bingde Brother Wang, his tone was honest and not hypocritical, he was grateful to Wang Yidong from the bottom of his heart, if it wasn't for Wang Yidong, he didn't know when his life would be gloomy, so he also respected Wang Yidong's parents.

Director Zhao looked at the courtyard of Wang Yidong's house, and found that there was a relatively strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine coming from one of the rooms, and then looked at Wang Yidong's parents, the spirit of qi and blood was very good, and he couldn't help nodding secretly in his heart, worthy of being the home of the little miracle doctor.

The guest and the host sat down in the hall, and Director Zhao's wife sincerely expressed her gratitude to Wang Yidong, and took out 5,000 yuan and handed it to Huang Mei.

Huang Mei didn't say no, nor did she pick it up immediately, but looked at her son first, and when Wang Yidong nodded, she accepted 5,000 yuan while saying, "The eldest sister is really out of sight."

Next, the two sides exchanged pleasantries.

Half an hour later, Wang Yidong's parents went into the kitchen to prepare dinner, and Director Zhao asked Wang Yidong: "Little miracle doctor, I wonder if you can treat malignant brain tumors?"

Malignant brain tumors, also known as brain cancer, are one of the most dangerous diseases with an extremely high mortality rate.

Modern medicine generally uses surgical excision and radiation therapy, and does not use traditional Chinese medicine.

"Who got the brain tumor?"

Wang Yidong didn't say that it couldn't be cured, but just asked.

Director Zhao was surprised, could it be that a little miracle doctor can treat brain tumors? He hurriedly said: "A veteran general who has participated in the counterattack against Vietnam! If you can treat brain tumors, you must help the old general, he has made great contributions to defending the stability of our motherland......

Director Zhao told Wang Yidong about some of the old general's touching deeds and military exploits.

Originally, with the position of Director Zhao, it was impossible to know the condition of an old general of the Republic, but the unit that Director Zhao served in the army more than ten years ago was the unit led by the old general.

After listening to the deeds of the old general, Wang Yidong felt a sense of admiration and asked, "Isn't it possible to surgically remove and treat?"

"No, I heard that the tumor is in the core area of the cranial nerve, and the surgery only removed part of it, and now the tumor cells have spread. ”

When Director Zhao was a young soldier, the old general was his idol, and after being retired from the army for so many years, his reverence for the old general still did not decrease, so he was very concerned about the old general's condition, if it wasn't for his low position, he wanted to visit the old general.

"Little Divine Doctor, can you treat brain tumors?" Director Zhao looked at Wang Yidong with blank eyes, and the expectation in his eyes was no less than when he asked Wang Yidong if he could treat his illness at noon.

Wang Yidong pondered for a moment and said, "I don't dare to say that it can be cured, but I am fifty percent sure that it can be cured." ”

Director Zhao was ecstatic, and the doctors in the hospital were not sure!

"Little Divine Doctor, is what you said true? Is it really fifty percent sure?" Director Zhao asked again with a serious face, he was ready to take his career to do something!

"Of course, I'm not joking about that. ”

In Wang Yidong's inheritance, cancer is by no means incurable!

If it weren't for the fact that he was an admirable veteran general of the Republic, Wang Yidong would never have easily displayed such amazing medical skills.

"Okay, little divine doctor, I believe in you!"

Director Zhao calmed down his excitement, walked to the courtyard, and then took out his mobile phone to make a call.

In the grand and solemn public security bureau building in Lingzhou City, in the director's office, Wu Jianhua picked up the phone on the desk: "Hey." ”

"Hey old squad leader, it's me, Xiao Zhao. ”

"Xiao Zhao, what's the matter?"

"Old squad leader, it's like this......"

Wu Jianhua sat upright at the desk, with a Chinese face, a straight navy blue police uniform, and a third-level police inspector epaulette on his shoulder, with a kind of righteousness and majesty.

After listening to Zhao Denggang's words, Wu Jianhua showed surprise and said, "Xiao Zhao, you didn't drink the bar?"

"Old squad leader, I'm very sober! I vouch with my life, what I said just now is true!"

Wu Jianhua thought silently for a while, and said, "Xiao Zhao, I'll give you a task and invite him to the city tomorrow." ”

"It's the old squad leader!"

Hanging up the phone, Wu Jianhua said to himself: "An acupuncture to cure Xiao Zhao's inaction is indeed a bit magical, let's take a look at it tomorrow and then decide." ”

But he said that Director Zhao finished the call, sat back next to Wang Yidong, and pleaded: "Little divine doctor, please go to the city with me tomorrow, is it okay?"

Wang Yidong has good hearing, he heard the content of Director Zhao's phone call just now, and nodded: "Yes, when will you leave?"

"In the morning, I'll pick up the little doctor at seven o'clock in the morning!" Director Zhao said happily.

Director Zhao's wife thought to herself, if Xiao Wang God cured the old general's illness, then she would be the guest of honor at the old general's family in the future! She heard from her husband that the old general's family was a well-deserved first family in the entire Lingzhou City!

Thinking of this, Director Zhao's wife became even more enthusiastic, and she couldn't wait to accept Wang Yidong as her godson.

After dinner, it was seven o'clock in the evening, and Director Zhao and his wife said goodbye and went back.

Wang Yidong and his family stood outside the door and watched Director Zhao's car leave.

"Ah Mei, what kind of relative is that?" asked Aunt Fen Lian from the neighborhood.

"Hehe, that's Director Zhao of the police station. Huang Mei said with a smile.

Aunt Fen Lian was envious when she heard this, the Huangmei family can not only make money, but also make friends with dignitaries!

......

In the evening, Wang Yidong used seven kinds of Chinese herbs to make a special medicinal liquid.

In the past two days, he has often thought about a question, how to help Uncle Li's family financially, and even lead the villagers to get rich together?

At noon today, when he was tinkering with ordinary whitening ointment, he overheard aunts and aunts talking about the topic of raising chickens and pigs, which made him think of an idea.

Breeding may be a good way to be well-off, and it can allow more villagers to participate.

In the inheritance, there are some methods for breeding spirit beasts, he thinks so, since those methods can even breed spirit beasts, then it should also be used to breed ordinary animals, right?

He picked out the simplest and most feasible of them and planned to test them first.