Chapter Fifty-Eight: Canteen Narrative
"Haha, why did you think of playing basketball with this bastard?" got out of the car, Secretary Fang came over to shake hands with Zhang Sheng with a smile on his face.
"I, I wanted to have a meal with you, I heard that you have been awarded meritorious service and promotion, I have to congratulate you!" Secretary Fang shook Zhang Sheng's hand, his expression was extremely intimate.
Zhang Sheng smiled: "What is there to congratulate." He Tongtong glanced back: "This is Uncle Fang." ā
He Tongtong immediately shouted sweetly: "Hello, uncle." ā
Fang Jianxin laughed for a while, and even said that it was good, and said in his heart that this little girl is really beautiful, and the clothes are also trendy and cute, too pure, at this age, it is really good.
Zhang Sheng said: "Tongtong is a distant relative of mine, a classmate of Niannian, and now she is suspended from school, and I will help her recover." ā
Fang Jianxin nodded again and again, and said in his heart, looking at this little girl's dependence on you, it may not be just the relationship between doctors and patients, right?
Zhang Sheng said again: "Tongtong, you should know that you are here to help the forest farm extinguish the mountain fire, ah, by the way, you haven't come three years ago." ā
Fang Jianxin was stunned and said, "I know about this, she is the goddaughter of Secretary Gu's sister-in-law?" glanced at He Tongtong again, and said in his heart Why are you so close to her? After all, she is from over there.
Zhang Sheng smiled, for such a long time, he didn't see He Tongtong's titular godmother, it seems that the principal's wife saw that He Tongtong was in charge, and she couldn't wait to get rid of this hot potato, so she ignored it.
"Let's go, get in the car and say get in the car. Fang Jianxin made a gesture of please, and said with a smile: "Now that the central government has a ban, we can only go to the canteen to eat, and we have wronged our nephew." ā
Zhang Sheng smiled: "You are polite again." ā
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The black sedan passed through the streets and alleys, and finally drove into the compound of the county party committee where armed police soldiers stood guard and solemnly and majesticly.
He Tongtong looked at this scene curiously, this world is obviously very far away from her.
Zhang Sheng smiled: "It is more majestic than the Municipal Party Committee Compound, and I haven't seen any armed police standing guard in the Municipal Party Committee Compound." ā
Fang Jianxin smiled, rubbed his scalp, and said, "It's all the rules of the old age, he likes it." Glancing at He Tongtong, he didn't say much.
Zhang Sheng nodded slightly, Secretary Fang, he is a very cautious person.
The canteen is on the east side of the compound, with green trees and pines and cypresses, and a quiet environment.
Under the leadership of Fang Jianxin, everyone entered a single room in the canteen, Fang Jianxin asked for four dishes and one soup, and said that the four of us would come to a large portion, and his attitude towards the service staff was also extremely amiable.
Zhang Sheng looked at Fang Jianxin's face, suddenly stunned slightly, and said, "Uncle, you're a little inappropriate, right? I'll help you check your pulse after eating." ā
Fang Jianxin was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Xiaosheng, you are really like a torch, I won't hide it from you, I am looking for you, of course, I am here to help you celebrate; ā
Zhang Sheng nodded and said, "I see that the muscles on your face are a little stiff when you move, and there is a feeling of blockage, it should be a nerve problem, just the nerve is fine, but I am afraid that there is something wrong with the blood vessels." ā
Fang Jianxin smiled bitterly: "You are right, fortunately it is not a blood vessel, it is the facial nerve, it has been diagnosed in Beijing, trigeminal nerve pain, said that the risk of surgery is too high, it may lead to facial paralysis, and a little carbamazepine was prescribed, but this medicine, the doctor said, the damage to the liver and kidney is quite large, I don't build yƬ I have been taking it for a long time, and taking this medicine, I am dizzy, it is really ......" said, Fang Jianxin smiled bitterly.
While talking, the waiter began to serve the food, and Zhang Sheng said to He Tongtong and Fang Nian, "You two eat first." He also said, "Nian Nian, serve rice to Tongtong." ā
Looking back, Zhang Sheng pondered for a while, and said: "Trigeminal neuralgia is more difficult to treat, Western medicine, I can't find the pathology, but Chinese medicine has a better effect, you have seen the doctor, I think I have told you a lot of things, maintain good living habits, don't smoke and drink, don't eat too hard things, etc., these have told you, right?"
Fang Jianxin nodded again and again: "I said it." ā
Zhang Sheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Jianxin's wrist.
Fang Jianxin looked at Zhang Sheng's face nervously, afraid that Zhang Sheng would shake his head.
"When did you start getting this disease?" Zhang Sheng asked.
Fang Jianxin sighed and said, "Alas, I don't know, it seems that it is from the infectious disease, I have a little disagreement with Lao Gu......" Speaking of this, he shook his head and stopped talking.
Zhang Sheng withdrew his hand, opened Fang Jianxin's eyelids and looked at it, slightly bowed, and said: "You are caused by liver inflammation, not vascular compression, you can't open the knife, I have a medicinal diet, you remember." ā
Fang Jianxin hurriedly took out a pen and paper, even the bigwigs in the city were here, and he had never paid so much attention.
Zhang Sheng groaned and said: "6 grams of gentian grass, 15 grams of prunella vulgaris, 1o grams of gastrodia......"
Fang Jianxin remembered it more carefully than recording the spirit of the speeches of provincial and municipal leaders.
"These are boiled in a casserole with water, one dose a day. ā
"This, can this be cured? You don't know, I don't hurt this is not painful, it hurts to die, it ......" In front of Zhang Sheng, a doctor who can rejuvenate his hands, Fang Jianxin no longer concealed his weakness as a patient, sighed and shook his head.
Doctors can often see the other side of dignitaries and nobles, how majestic they are on weekdays, but once they suffer from fatal diseases, they are also like ordinary people, and when they are in pain, they can't stand it.
Zhang Sheng thought for a while and said: "I still have a wooden comb there, a little medicinal powder, I will ask someone to send it to you when I go back, you use it every morning after getting up, after the lunch break at noon and before going to bed at night, you have to comb your hair from your forehead to your neck...... That's ......" as he said, Zhang Sheng put his hand on his head to make a gesture.
Fang Jianxin stared at his movements tightly and nodded again and again.
"Every half a month, what about the comb, soak it in powdered water for two hours, so that you stick to it for two or three months, and I will help you with acupuncture a few times in the middle. ā
Fang Jianxin was ecstatic when he heard it, doctor, no matter what Chinese medicine or Western medicine says, there will be a little leeway, listening to Zhang Sheng's meaning, he will definitely be able to help himself go to the roots.
"Xiaosheng, thank you so much, you are simply my reborn parent. Fang Jianxin said from the bottom of his heart, thinking of the pain when he was sick, and now Fang Jianxin's gratitude is absolutely sincere.
Zhang Sheng smiled: "Thank you when you get better, I'm afraid I won't get better, and then Uncle you will scold me for being a quack." ā
"How come, how come?" Fang Jianxin laughed, and his mood suddenly brightened.
He Tongtong had been listening attentively to Zhang Sheng's words, Fang Nian blushed and handed her a bowl of rice, she was slightly stunned, said thank you, and put the rice in front of Zhang Sheng, and then she picked up the spoon and served rice to Fang Jianxin, Fang Nian and herself.
Fang Nian sandwiched another chicken leg for her, and after He Tongtong also said thank you, he gave the chicken leg to Zhang Sheng.
Looking at this scene, Fang Nian sighed in his heart, the courage he had barely mustered just now had long since disappeared.
"Uncle Fang, something happened in our hospital, I don't know if you know? There is a patient named Li Juan, a high paraplegic. Zhang Sheng didn't pick up the dishes and chopsticks, he didn't like to talk about business while eating.
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