Quette realized, "Ah......hh

But looking at the situation, he still doesn't quite understand.

Zhang Sheng thought for a moment and said to Mrs. Fergussy, "Madam, please come with me." ”

Mrs. Foguesy was already a little impatient, snorted, and followed Zhang Sheng into Zhang Sheng's consultation room with the help of the maid, and Quart and other medical staff also followed.

Zhang Sheng asked Mrs. Fergusey to change into a special acupuncture gown and lie on the bed, reached out and rubbed her lower back, and asked Mrs. Fergesy how she reacted.

"Ahh

Zhang Sheng stretched out his hand, holding several shiny silver needles between his five fingers, and then saw his hand hanging in the air on Mrs. Fergussy's body, the silver needles on his hand had disappeared, and more than a dozen silver needles fell on Mrs. Fergussy's acupoints such as Weizhong, Mingmen, Yangguan, Intestine Yu, and Hegu with great precision, and then Zhang Sheng slowly twisted in order.

The people next to me were stunned, what kind of acupuncture is this? It's just magic, magic.

In fact, Zhang Shengping naturally wouldn't be so pretentious, such a drop of needles is his luck bonus, and the effect is not too good, and the current performance is just for these Donias, so that they can feel the magic of acupuncture with intuitive feelings.

Zhang Sheng gently twisted the silver needle and said to Quett: "Mrs. Fergussy's blood aches and pains are at the tail of the spine, this is the location of Ah Shi's acupoint, do you understand now?"

Looking at the direction of Zhang Sheng's needle, Quite suddenly nodded again and again: "So that's it, it's like this......"

After Mrs. Foguesy screamed, she was about to turn over her hand and slap Zhang Sheng, under the severe pain, who cares if he is Chinese? Who knows next, suddenly I felt my whole body loosen, and then, everywhere in the shoulders and limbs, there was a slight pain of soreness, and then, the soreness gradually turned into a hot heat, as if there were more than a dozen small hot spots crawling on the back, that feeling, very comfortable.

"You, are you doing acupuncture?" asked Mrs. Fogsy vaguely, and then, feeling sleepy, fell asleep unconsciously, and after a while, there was a earth-shattering snoring.

Zhang Sheng shook his head and said, "If you can snore while lying on your stomach, this is also a disease." He said to the maid who had come with Mrs. Francy, "When Madame wakes up, you tell her that snoring is also a disease, so that she will have time to come, and I will find a solution with her." ”

The two maids were busy and respectfully agreed, but in fact, how dare they tell Madame?

"Alright, Dr. Quart, Mrs. Fergusey will leave it to you. Zhang Sheng withdrew his hand and sat next to him to rest.

Quette was overjoyed, Professor Professor, this is to give himself a chance to make amends, and in the future, Mrs. Fergues's back injury has been healed, and she has an inch.

"Yes, Professor. Quet sat down and looked after Mrs. Fergusey.

Zhang Sheng's mobile phone rang suddenly, and there was a sweet female voice on the microphone, and Alba**'s language was very good, "Teacher, Mr. Muru was taken to the hospital by us, but Dean Zikawi said that he had just received a call from the police station and we were not allowed to admit him." ”

Zhang Sheng was slightly stunned, Mr. Muru was the father of the little boy, but why would the police department interfere with his treatment?

After thinking about it, Zhang Sheng said, "You give the phone to Dean Zikawi." ”

"The dean has already come to you and said he wants to meet with you. Alba's answer surprised Zhang Sheng.

Hmm, Zhang Sheng hung up the phone.

......

Zhang Sheng left Quette and Mrs. Ferguesy in the consultation room, and he went back to the office, and after a while, Dean Zikawi knocked on the door and walked in.

"What's wrong, why would the police interfere with the medical treatment of our hospital?" asked Zhang Sheng, puzzled.

Tsikawi closed the door, as if fearing that someone would be watching, went to Mr. Zhang's desk, lowered his voice and said, "I think the authorities may suspect that he has ties to people in the opposition......

Zhang Sheng was silent, at this moment, he really felt what was the reign of white terror, that gentleman named Mulu, it is estimated that the authorities have no conclusive evidence to prove that he had an affair with the opposition, otherwise he would have been arrested a long time ago, just suspicion, he could deliberately obstruct him and make him die of illness.

When I came to Africa, I could feel that those cruel things in the news were now very close to me.

After thinking about it, Zhang Sheng found Director Ramadan's personal business card and dialed the phone number on the business card.

Soon, Ramadan answered the phone, and Zhang Sheng said with a smile: "Director Ramadan, I am Zhang Sheng from the Acupuncture Center of the Third Public Hospital. ”

Ramadan immediately laughed happily: "Mr. Major, I'm glad you can call me." ”

Zhang Sheng said: "That's the case Director Ramadan, as for me, I just admitted a patient named Josel Muru, but I heard Dean Zikawi say that treating him will cause inconvenience to your work, right?"

Ramadan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Ah, it turns out that you picked up the person, I only received the following report a minute ago." After a pause, Director Ramadan said: "Muru is Omar's father, but Omar has left home since he was a child, so his father's name is not registered in the hospital registration information, and we have just investigated it." ”

"Since Omar left his family at an early age, I don't think he was influenced by Mr. Muru to join the radical organization, and as a doctor, it's hard for me to watch patients die in front of my eyes without saving them, can you understand me?"

Ramadan seemed to think for a moment and said, "Okay, you can save him, but please pay attention to your safety, and our attention to him will continue." ”

Zhang Sheng hung up the phone and nodded to Dean Qikawi, who smiled and said, "Director Ramadan regards you as a good friend. ”

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Zhang Sheng answered, and the door was pushed open, and Mrs. Ferguesy walked in, surrounded by maids.

Dean Zikawi's eyes widened in surprise, of course he knew this mayor's wife, but when did the mayor's wife develop such a polite habit of knocking on the door?

"Dear Zhang, you are such a wonderful doctor, oh my darling, you are too handsome!" Mrs. Fergusey saw Zhang Sheng, like a black bear seeing honey, and made exaggerated body movements, and went around the desk like a gust of wind to hug Zhang Sheng and kiss Zhang Sheng's cheek.

Zhang Sheng was helpless, but there was no way to follow the customs.

Dean Zikawi looked stupid, she had never seen Mrs. Ferguesy so kind to people, she was the cousin of Mr. President, and she was arrogant to the mayor, let alone the officials below.

When she woke up, Mrs. Fergusey only felt refreshed, not only did her waist not hurt, but even her whole person was more relaxed than ever, she was in a good mood, and she immediately knew that this doctor from China was really magical.

"Mr. Zikawi, you will listen to Dr. Zhang in the future, and if Dr. Zhang is not Chinese, I will definitely recommend him to Deere as Minister of Health in the Cabinet." When Tshikawi took a moment to greet Mrs. Fergusey, Mrs. Fergusey immediately said to him with a stern face.

Qi Kawi smiled bitterly in his heart, nodded in agreement, glanced at Zhang Sheng, and said in his heart This Mr. Major is really an inscrutable person.

Seeing that Mrs. Fogsy had made a private phone call to Zhang Sheng and invited him to her private party, she had no choice but to say goodbye, but Mrs. Fogsy ignored him as if she hadn't heard it.

Zhang Sheng smiled at him and nodded, Dean Zikawi felt a little more comfortable in his heart, the Chinese major is more cultured than our president's sister.

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