Chapter 129 I never expected it
It is said that heart disease is difficult to treat, but for him, who has a medical inheritance, it can be said that the key is to find the cause.
"I didn't have the face to see her, and the last time I saw her, I realized how much damage she had done to leave without saying a word."
Dou Zhang, who once squinted at the world, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and his face did not change, when he heard that he was going to meet his first love, his face was full of pain, revealing his cowardly side.
Over the years, he didn't even dare to inquire about her news, and he didn't dare to mention her name.
It was because of this incident that it was a permanent wound in his heart, and he just wanted to press it in the bottom of his heart and bear it silently.
"Uncle Dou, I guess you have never contacted your first love over the years, right?
Have you ever thought about whether she is doing well, even if she is married, whether her life is happy or not.
What kind of person is her husband? Only when you know these things can you really let go.
You have never dared to face the reality of her marriage, in fact, you are deceiving yourself, and you still have illusions in your heart, which is why you are so sick.
Uncle Dou, do you know that heart disease will kill people, and your life does not belong to you.
You are still responsible for the safety of the whole country and thousands of people, and you have to face it bravely in order to untie the knot and say goodbye to that relationship.
Trust me, Uncle Dou, I will definitely be able to cure you, and if you don't want to use your connections, then tell me her information.
Can I get in touch with this lady first and find out how she is doing? ”
Seeing Dou Zhang's painful appearance, Fan Jian retreated, he wanted to understand this first love first, and grasped the specific situation before formulating a treatment plan.
"Okay, Secretary Wang, you go upstairs to the study, there is a box in the drawer at the bottom of the desk, you bring it."
Hearing that Fan Jian was not forcing himself to meet immediately, Dou Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.
Just like Fan Jian said, over the years, he also wanted to know how she was doing, so he agreed to Fan Jian's request.
Handing the box to Fan Jian, Dou Zhang's eyes were full of memories, and he said affectionately, as if the beautiful girl was right in front of him.
"Her name is Fan Shasha, like you, she is also from Jiangcheng, and she is forty-five years old this year.
The family is in business, and she is very famous in Jiangcheng, so it should be good to inquire, and there are photos of her here. ”
The box in Fan Jian's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he hurriedly picked it up and opened the box.
There is a photo inside, and there is a peach pit tied with a red string, which looks extremely familiar.
Picking up the photo, the girl on it is smiling, it is Fan Shasha when she was young, her adoptive mother.
"Xiao Fan, what's wrong with you? Do you know Sasha? ”
Seeing Fan Jian's mouth wide open and his eyes glazed, Dou Zhang asked with a frown.
"Uncle Dou, there is no need to investigate, I can tell you about her situation now.
Because, I am the son of Fan Shasha, but I was adopted by her, and she is not married until now. ”
The first love that Dou Zhang thought about day and night turned out to be his unreliable adoptive mother, Fan Jian never expected it.
"Are you Sasha's son? She was lying to me at the beginning, she wasn't married, and you were adopted by him? ”
Dou Zhang didn't expect it, he got up from the sofa suddenly, and then sat back heavily, what did he do back then?
I didn't see that Sasha was angry because he had disappeared for five years, had no news, and was angry.
Why didn't he explain it in the first place, so that the two of them missed so many years, and each was sad.
After carefully inquiring about Fan Shasha's experience over the years, Dou Zhang stood up and instructed Secretary Wang to arrange a special plane, he was going to Jiangcheng to see Fan Shasha, he couldn't wait.
"Leader, your trip has been arranged a month ago, and there is no time.
Tomorrow, foreign missions will come to China, and they need your reception, so you can't go? ”
Although he understood Dou Zhang's anxious mood, Secretary Wang still reported the itinerary of the past few days, and then waited for instructions.
"Uncle Dou, I've been waiting for decades, it's not bad these days, and now when you go to Jiangcheng, you won't be able to see my mother.
She went on a trip to relax, and now I can't contact him, and it won't be back for at least a week.
But let me tell you the good news first, after what I observed with you just now, the depression in your body has disappeared.
I experienced a great fuss just now, and my blood has been smoothed, and the sick qi has been dispelled.
In the future, the symptoms of insomnia and heartache will not appear, in other words, your heart disease has been cured. ”
Seeing Dou Zhang entangled between state affairs and private affairs, Fan Jian couldn't bear it and spoke out.
"Congratulations, congratulations."
"Really, the leader's illness is cured like this, don't you need to take medicine?"
Listening to Fan Jian's words, Wu Lao hurriedly congratulated, and Secretary Wang looked suspicious.
"Old Wu, thank you, Fan Jian is really my lucky star, can you stay and eat?"
Patting Fan Jian on the shoulder, Dou Zhang laughed heartily, Fan Jian was right, the coming day is long, and he still has a lot of time.
After solving Dou Zhang's heart disease, Fan Jian and the others stayed in the capital for two more days and returned to Jiangcheng with a lot of local products.
In fact, they didn't buy much things, most of them were gifts from the Wu family, the Wang family and Dou Zhang, and they couldn't be shirked, so they had to accept them.
When I got home, everyone was tired and collapsed on the sofa, and there were too many things.
"Anyone at home?"
The alert Ren Ji found that there were food residues on the coffee table in the living room, and when they left, Granny Ma cleaned up cleanly.
It is impossible for Wang Sangu to come here to eat, someone from the family must have come, so she reminded everyone in a low voice.
Wutian was in the mortal world, and he had already set his sights on them, so several people instantly entered a state of alert.
Fan Jian summoned the Soul Eater out in an instant, Ren Xi held the charm in her hand, Granny Ma held a broom, and Lao Jun grabbed a chair.
The two little ones saw that they had no weapons, one grabbed the shoehorn, and the other took the tickle.
Several people searched the first floor lightly, found no abnormalities, and carefully went up to the second floor.
"In the study."
Ren Ji talked to everyone Nunu and whispered, and several people came to the door of the study without a word.
"One, two, three!"
Counting three in a whisper, so that everyone was ready, Fan Jian kicked open the door of the study.
Everyone rushed up, and the weapons in their hands beckoned towards the people inside.
"It's me, stop."
was beaten by everyone, and the people inside shouted while dodging.
"Yang Jian!"
"Jiro."
"Zhenjun!"
"Brother Yang Jian!"
Everyone threw away their weapons and surrounded the man, shouting in surprise.
The person in the study was Yang Jian, the Erlang God who left home to find his brother, but at this time he was decadent and bearded.
My hair has grown to the length and mess I had when I first arrived, and I didn't take care of it at first glance.
"How much sin is this? Mother-in-law will cook for you and make up for it. ”
Seeing Yang Jian's appearance like a homeless man, Granny Ma said distressedly, and then plunged into the kitchen, and Ren Ji went over to help.
"Found it?"
Yang Jian went out to look for his brother, but if he didn't find it, he won't come back, since he has returned home, it is the news of Yang Jiao.
It's just that the result may not be optimistic, otherwise it won't be like this, Fan Jian patted him on the shoulder and asked with concern.
Lao Jun took away the red boy and He Lu with interest, and left the study to Fan Jian and Yang Jian.
"Found it, but didn't find it."
Yang Jian smiled bitterly, his eyes were a little red, and he said melancholy.