Chapter 170: Temptation
The one who opened the door was still the young and beautiful nanny Cui Wanman, and as soon as she opened the door and saw Zhang Weidong this time, she called Teacher Zhang sweetly, and then hurriedly took the slippers to help him change his shoes.
When Zhang Weidong was changing his shoes, Director Cui Jinghua had already heard the movement and got up from the living room and walked over.
Eleven days ago, Cui Jinghua's face was haggard because Secretary Duan Wei was critically ill, and the whole person looked a little old, but today Cui Jinghua's skin is smooth and moisturized, her eyes are bright, and people who are almost fifty years old actually give people a dazzling feeling. [Search for the latest update.du8du8]
"Sister Hua hasn't seen her for a few days, she is much younger!" Zhang Weidong's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed. He knew that the "medicine" prescription must have the effect of conditioning the body and nourishing the skin, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.
"Yes, many people have met me these days and asked me what my beauty secrets are, giggles, what secrets can I have, it's not because I found a good brother. Cui Jinghua 'touched' her face when she heard this, and her eyes narrowed into a slit with joy.
Saying that, Cui Jinghua cordially took Zhang Weidong's hand and walked to the living room. Secretary Duan Wei was reading the newspaper in the living room, and when he saw Cui Jinghua pulling Zhang Weidong towards the living room, he put the newspaper aside, and then said with a smile: "As soon as I heard Jinghua's laughter, I knew that it must be Weidong, you are here." You don't know, your sister has been talking about you every day these days, and I, an old man, am going to be jealous. ......。
Cheng Yang, who was washing his hands and preparing to take a cup to make tea for Zhang Weidong, saw that Secretary Duan Wei, who had always been majestic and unsmiling, would make this joke with Zhang Weidong, a young man, and was so shocked that he almost couldn't even hold the teacup.
It was only at this time that Cheng Yang really deeply realized why before he took office, Tan Yongqian must introduce himself to Zhang Weidong, and sternly warned himself that he could offend anyone in the provincial party committee, but not Zhang Weidong.
Giggled, Cui Jinghua couldn't help but purse her lips and laugh when she heard this, but Zhang Weidong was slightly embarrassed, coughed dryly, and changed the topic: "Secretary Duan is in a good mood today." ”
As soon as Zhang Weidong got down to business, Cui Jinghua stopped laughing, and looked at Zhang Weidong's face with a trace of gratitude, she is only forty-nine years old today, and Duan Wei is only fifty-two years old. If Duan Wei let go, she didn't know how to spend the long years ahead.
However, Secretary Duan Wei let out a burst of hearty laughter when he heard this, and said: "Not to mention that the 'color' is good, I have never lived so easily and energetically like these days over the years." ”
Speaking of this, Secretary Duan Wei paused slightly, his face showed a solemn "color", and said, "Weidong, thanks to you!"
Zhang Weidong smiled and said, "Secretary Duan is polite, now I'll help you take another pulse." ......。
Saying that, Zhang Weidong walked to Secretary Duan Wei's side, and then sat down next to him and gave him a pulse.
In fact, when the medical skills have reached the level of Zhang Weidong, there is not much difference between not taking the pulse, but Zhang Weidong thinks that it is better to follow the conventional method, so that it will not look too abrupt, and it will have more doctor's demeanor, which makes people feel more down-to-earth. Otherwise, he will glance at his eyes at every turn, and then make a conclusion, and if he doesn't say anything, people who don't know will think that he is a god stick who opens his eyes and talks nonsense.
Seeing that Zhang Weidong, the miracle doctor, took the pulse of Secretary Duan Wei, the entire hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Zhang Weidong nervously.
"Hehe, Secretary Duan is recovering well. If Secretary Duan is convenient now, I will help you crack the inflammation again now. ...... , After a while, Zhang Weidong let go and said with a smile.
Seeing Zhang Weidong say this, Cui Jinghua was obviously relieved, and then hurriedly smiled: "You have come all the way to give him crack, how can he be convenient or inconvenient." ”
Secretary Duan Wei also laughed when he heard this: "Your sister is right, you are a doctor, I am a patient, you are older than me, I will do whatever you want me to do." ......。
Cui Jinghua glanced at Secretary Duan Wei when she heard this, and said, "Come on, you will say so in the face of Weidong." When did you listen to a doctor in the hospital before?"
Secretary Duan was refuted by Cui Jinghua, and he was a little embarrassed to laugh, and then got up and said, "Weidong, let's go to the bedroom for acupuncture." ”
Zhang Weidong nodded, got up and went upstairs with Secretary Duan to his bedroom.
In the bedroom, Zhang Weidong helped Secretary Duan to perform fissureitis treatment. After administering the needle, Secretary Duan got up and did a few chest expansion movements, feeling indescribably relaxed. After doing the chest expansion exercise, Secretary Duan looked at Zhang Weidong and said with infinite emotion: "Weidong, if someone told me before that there is such a miraculous medical skill in this world, I would definitely not be able to understand it if I was killed." Now I know that I used to sit in a well and watch the sky!"
The deputy secretary of the provincial party committee told a young man that he was sitting in a well and watching the sky, if this word spread, I am afraid that his eyeballs would fall to the ground, but Zhang Weidong just smiled and said: "After this rift, Secretary Duan, your heart is basically back to normal." I'm going to give you acupuncture twice, once to consolidate and the last to recuperate. I said that if I give you the heart of a young man, then I will definitely do it. ”
"Thank you, Weidong. ”
Duan Wei held Zhang Weidong's hand tightly with both hands and said with a grateful expression.
"I said it, you don't have to thank me, I believe what Tan Yongqian said, so I help you treat ......" that is, to help more people. ...... , Zhang Weidong said lightly.
The gratitude on Duan Weiyan's face gradually turned solemn, he held Zhang Weidong's hand and patted it heavily, but Zhang Weidong saw from his eyes that he had listened to his words and would keep them in mind.
Downstairs, Cui Wanman had already prepared a sumptuous lunch, and Cheng Yang was also asked to stay and eat together. Obviously, in just a few days, Cheng Yang's performance has won the favor of Secretary Duan Wei. Of course, a large part of this is Aiwu and Wu, otherwise it has only been a few days, no matter how good Cheng Yang is, he will not be left to eat together.
During the meal, Cui Jinghua asked Zhang Weidong: "Weidong, if the 'medicine' prescription you gave me to others will also have the effect of conditioning the body and maintaining beauty?"
Seeing Cui Jinghua ask this question, the little nanny Cui Wanman couldn't help but prick up her ears. How can a woman not love beauty, Cui Jinghua's changes during this time, Cui Wanman knows best, and she has already blushed at the beauty prescription.
"That recipe is specially figured out by me according to Sister Hua's physique, and if someone with a different physique from you takes it, it will not have much effect, and it may backfire. ...... , Zhang Weidong said lightly.
Cui Jinghua couldn't help but be a little disappointed when she heard this, she wanted to use this "medicine" prescription for beauty and beauty to carry out lady diplomacy and help Duan Wei, but hearing Zhang Weidong say this, she would never dare to use this "medicine" prescription to give those high-ranking officials' wives to take it.
Also disappointed is Cui Wanman, she saw that Cui Jinghua had changed so obviously, and she wanted to secretly boil some to take it herself, but now it seems that this plan is going to be ruined.
Seeing that Cui Jinghua was a little disappointed, Zhang Weidong vaguely guessed something. But there is a difference, he disdains to prescribe "medicine" for them to beautify them in order to plan what to do with those official wives. So Cui Jinghua looked at him several times when he wanted to say something, but he pretended not to see it, and only talked to Secretary Duan Wei about health care.
Cui Jinghua saw that Zhang Weidong should know her intentions, but she didn't say anything, and she had the heart to open her mouth but couldn't. , I was afraid that if Zhang Weidong refused, I would not be able to save face, and I was a little annoyed that Zhang Weidong did not give face to my sister, but at the same time, I was faintly happy and moved in my heart.
Because from a certain point of view, Zhang Weidong's refusal to help others prescribe "medicine" prescriptions for beauty also shows that he values her sister rather than the director of the department.
Until the end of the meal, Zhang Weidong didn't mention the matter of beauty and beauty, and Cui Jinghua had no choice but to die.
After eating, Zhang Weidong got up and wanted to leave, but Cui Jinghua gave him a blank look and said, "What's the hurry? I haven't brought you some of your certificates yet." ”
"Certificate?" Zhang Weidong was slightly stunned, then understood, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Those will be done soon?"
"I don't want to know who your sister is?" Cui Jinghua glanced at Zhang Weidong, then pressed him to the sofa and said, "Talk to your brother-in-law again, I'll help you get the certificate." ......。
Zhang Weidong had no choice but to sit down.
"Your sister has you as an expert, it's like having a trump card in her hand, she, the director of the Department of Health, is really good, and in the future, I, the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, will have to look at her face and act!" Duan Wei joked.
Zhang Weidong hurriedly said: "Hehe, I can't afford this, I'm just a nominal expert." ......。
Although he had long known that Zhang Weidong was not interested in treating patients and seeing people, Duan Wei still couldn't help but want to probe his tone, and now seeing Zhang Weidong say this, Secretary Duan Wei was completely dead, sighed and regretted: "You have such high medical skills, just being a nominal expert is really a loss to this society!"
"No matter how high the medical skills are, there is only one who is not as good as you as an official, and many times a sentence and a decision can affect and even determine the lives and fate of thousands of ordinary people. Therefore, the famous doctor is far inferior to the Ming official!" Zhang Weidong said.
"What you said is right, we officials have to examine our bodies three times a day!" Secretary Duan Wei said solemnly.
Zhang Weidong looked at Secretary Duan Wei, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated: "Actually, in addition to being an expert in the Department of Health, I also accepted the invitation of President Lu of the Provincial People's Hospital to serve as a visiting doctor in their Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. ”
Duan Wei is a smart person, and when he heard this, he immediately understood the subtleties, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said with a smile: "This is good, this is good, I haven't seen it for long, and the Chinese medicine department of our Provincial People's Hospital will be famous at home and abroad." ”
"I hope so, but my medical skills also have a lot to do with my martial arts, and how much they can learn depends on their enlightenment and creation. Zhang Weidong said.
"Hehe, if they can learn a little bit of your medical skills, I think it will be enough. Duan Wei laughed. He admired Zhang Weidong's medical skills from the bottom of his heart, how could everyone learn such a magical medical skill?
"Secretary Duan has won the award. ...... , Zhang Weidong smiled.
"What's the award, I'm afraid they won't even be able to learn the skin.
...... At this time, Cui Jinghua walked downstairs with a stack of things and a smile.
Zhang Weidong turned his head to look at Cui Jinghua when he heard this, and saw that she was holding a stack of things in her hand, and he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.
Won't it all be your own?