Text Chapter 545 Vicious Schemes
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Ouyang Zhiyuan put down the old lady's hand and said: "Two suggestions, the first point, move, don't live in the tuyere." Second, don't eat crispy tofu. After these two points were done, after I finished the injection, I prescribed three more pairs of Chinese medicine to ensure that Aunt Zhang's high blood pressure would not recur, and she would never be hospitalized three times a year. β
When Dean Zhang Guangfeng heard this, there was a look of surprise in his eyes. This young man is not simple, he said that the people who suffer from the wind and often eat crispy tofu are so good that they have high blood pressure, and what he said is not bad at all.
The following is a bit of a brag to prick the patient with a needle and prescribe three pairs of Chinese medicine, and high blood pressure will not be committed again.
Yang Zhenning admired Ouyang Zhiyuan very much, and what he said was right.
My mother liked to sleep with the back window open in the summer, and she liked to eat crispy tofu the most.
At this time, Ouyang Zhiyuan took out the silver needle, quickly disinfected the silver needle, and disinfected the meridian acupuncture points on Aunt Zhang's head.
Ouyang Zhiyuan wanted to use water needles and Yimu spirit needles to soften the blood vessels and meridians on Aunt Zhang's head and repair the injured meridians.
Ouyang Zhiyuan's hands were flying, and silver needles were accurately pierced on the meridian acupuncture points on Aunt Zhang's head.
After a while, Aunt Zhang's head turned into a big hedgehog.
When Ouyang Zhiyuan placed the needle, he used the internal force in the Wuxing Divine Skill to repair the damaged blood vessels and meridians. As Ouyang Zhiyuan kept getting the needle, Aunt Zhang felt that her head was swishing out again, and the feeling of dizziness, nausea and vomiting was slowly disappearing, and she already felt that the sky was not spinning, and the earth was not turning.
When Ouyang Zhiyuan's thirty-six stitches were finished, Aunt Zhang's whole person was relaxed, and her sallow face slowly became bloody.
Aunt Zhang slowly held the head of the bed with both hands and sat up tremblingly.
Aunt Zhang's action surprised Dean Zhang and the two internal medicine doctors, and their faces showed extremely shocked and incredible expressions.
They treat patients with drugs and expect it to take five or six days for them to sit up. But now, after acupuncture by a TCM doctor, the patient is able to sit up.
It's incredible.
Yang Zhenning saw his mother sit up by herself, and her face became ruddy, she was even more excited, and hurriedly said, "Mom, how do you feel?"
Aunt Zhang hadn't eaten for two days, and now she felt a lot better, and she immediately felt uncomfortable with hunger.
Aunt Zhang said, "Zhenning, I'm hungry." β
When Yang Zhenning heard this, his tears fell. Mom hadn't eaten in two days and was vomiting from everything she had eaten. It's great to say I'm hungry now.
Yang Zhenning looked at Zhiyuan and said, "Doctor, can my mother eat?"
Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled: "You can drink thin millet porridge." β
When the secretary Liu Wei heard this, he knew that his time had come, so he hurriedly ran out to find millet porridge.
Ouyang Zhiyuan stood up, took out a qi-replenishing pill, and gave it to the old man. Aunt Zhang's body is very weak and needs to be slowly conditioned and replenished.
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Yang Zhenning and said, "Fifteen minutes later, I will start the needle." β
Yang Zhenning held Ouyang Zhiyuan's hand tightly and said, "Thank you, doctor, please ask your honorable name." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "My name is Ouyang Zhiyuan, and I know Minister Yang. β
Yang Zhenning hurriedly said, "Thank you, Doctor Ouyang." β
Dean Zhang Guangfeng hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Doctor Ouyang, I am Dean Zhang Guangfeng here, and your medical skills are amazing." Ouyang Zhiyuan held Zhang Guangfeng's hand and said with a smile: "Western medicine treats the symptoms, and Chinese medicine treats the root cause." You just use medicine to lower Aunt Zhang's blood pressure, but you can't find the cause, Aunt Zhang still eats crispy tofu every day, every summer, or blowing, Aunt Zhang's condition is still recurring every year, I dare to say, within two years, Aunt Zhang's body will be injured by drugs, and the body will collapse. β
At this time, the secretary Liu Wei had already bought millet porridge.
Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "I can only drink half a bowl, I can't drink too much, the old man's stomach is not very good, and he has been hungry for two days." β
Yang Zhenning took the millet porridge from Liu Wei and said, "Okay." β
Yang Zhenning is very filial to his mother, he feeds his mother spoonful by spoonful, and his eyes are full of respect.
When Ouyang Zhiyuan saw this scene, his original bad impression of Yang Zhenning disappeared.
Yang Zhenning is a filial son.
After drinking half a bowl of millet porridge, Ouyang Zhiyuan quickly gave Aunt Zhang a needle.
Ouyang Zhiyuan wrote three prescriptions for traditional Chinese medicine, handed it to Yang Zhenning and said: "Drink a pair of traditional Chinese medicine for a day, drink it as tea, and you can be cured after three days. β
Yang Zhenning hurriedly said, "Okay, Doctor Ouyang." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I still have something, I'll leave first." β
After Ouyang Zhiyuan finished speaking, he walked out, he was in a hurry to go to the TV station and do his own business.
Secretary Liu Wei hurriedly instructed the driver to send Ouyang Zhiyuan.
Ouyang Zhiyuan didn't know the specific location of the provincial TV station, so he no longer shirked, got into the car, and went straight to the TV station.
Ouyang Zhiyuan got out of the car in front of the steps of the TV station and couldn't help but be startled.
Damn, such a high staircase? Looking up from the side of the road, there are hundreds of steps.
As Ouyang Zhiyuan walked, he took out the phone and dialed Wei Jiajia's number.
Wei Jiajia worked overtime last night for several hours, and finally produced Ouyang Zhiyuan's advertisements and scenery films. When he went to work today, he sent the advertisement to Deputy Director Huang Chuanyu early.
Huang Chuanyu, who was sitting in his office, had a gloomy and terrifying face. Yesterday's spitting made Huang Chuanyu lose face and make him unable to raise his head.
All of this was caused by Ouyang Zhiyuan.
Bastard, he hit Lao Tzu on the head at the airport, got dirty water, and let himself vomit at night, and he also made eye contact with Lao Tzu's woman, hehe, you still want to advertise?
Huang Chuanyu dialed Wang Baocai, the head of the advertising section. Wang Baocai was the young man who was bumped into by Ouyang Zhiyuan with him.
Hehe, Ouyang Zhiyuan, let Wang Baocai receive you in a while, haha, Wang Baocai is the son of Wang Guangye, the deputy director of the TV station, the little guy, short-tempered, after the armed police retired from the army, he came to the TV station, and in the entire TV station, no one dared to mess with him. Hehe, if Wang Bao saw Ouyang Zhiyuan coming to advertise, haha, there was a good show to watch.
I don't mess with you, someone plays with you.
"Baocai, I have an advertisement here, you come over, the other party will come to negotiate business in a while, and you will receive it. β
Huang Chuan Yuyin said with a smile.
"Okay, Director Huang. β
Wang Baocai's office is three doors away from Huang Chuanyu's office, which is very close. Wang Baocai was very happy that Director Huang actually introduced customers to him, and he could get a commission for advertising fees. Hehe, Director Huang is really good to himself.
Wang Baocai knocked on the door, walked in and said, "Director Huang, thank you." β
Huang Chuanyu smiled and said, "Thank you, you mentioned the advertising fee, just invite me to drink." β
Wang Baocai smiled: "Definitely." β
Wang Baocai took the advertising film and said, "Director Huang, I'm going." β
Huang Chuanyu nodded and said, "Go ahead." β
Huang Chuanyu looked at Wang Baocai's back, and he smiled darkly. Hehe, Wang Baocai's temper will definitely not let Ouyang Zhiyuan go, the two of them had better fight, haha, as long as the fight starts, he will call the police immediately, Huang Jitian, director of the Nanzhou Public Security Bureau, is his good friend, as long as Ouyang Zhiyuan is brought into the Public Security Bureau, see if he can still be angry.
Hehe, Deputy Director Wang Guangye will also thank himself.
Huang Chuanyu couldn't help but get excited when he thought of this, he turned his head and looked out through the window, he saw Ouyang Zhiyuan and Wei Jiajia coming over. Hey, come on, bastard, you wait to be beaten.
He immediately dialed Wei Jiajia's phone quickly.
Huang Chuanyu said loudly: "Wei Jiajia, you can take Ouyang Zhiyuan to go through the formalities with Manager Wang Baocai, and I have already given Wang Baocai the advertising film you have done." β
Huang Chuan Yuyin smiled and made a phone call, and wanted to laugh happily in his heart.
Wei Jiajia didn't know that Huang Chuanyu's vicious plan to kill people with a knife was waiting for Ouyang Zhiyuan.
"Okay, Director Huang. β
Wei Jiajia closed the phone, looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said, "Let's go, let's go to Section Chief Wang's office to go through the formalities." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Okay Jiajia, thank you, is Section Chief Wang specifically responsible for advertising signing?"
Wei Jiajia said with a smile: "Brother Ouyang, no thanks, Section Chief Wang is responsible for the specific signing of the advertising part." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Okay, let's go together." β
The two were talking and came to Wang Baocai's office, and Wei Jiajia knocked on the door.
"Come in. β
Wang Baocai's voice came from inside the room.
Wei Jiajia pushed open the door and said, "Section Chief Wang, our customer has arrived." β
Wang Baocai glanced up at Ouyang Zhiyuan, his expression was stunned, and his eyes suddenly burst into flames.
Wang Baocai is a master who does not suffer, he is short-tempered, and has a bit of kung fu, if anyone offends him, he has a temper, no one is afraid, and he will immediately fight with others.
Wang Baocai never dreamed that today's customer would be the bastard who touched himself into the dirty water at the airport. Haha, you shit, where do you run this time?
Ouyang Zhiyuan also saw the young man sitting behind the desk, a little familiar, he seemed to have seen this person somewhere, this guy had fire in his eyes, gritted his teeth, how could he seem to eat people? Have you offended him? How could she offend people when she just came to Nanzhou?
Suddenly, Ouyang Zhiyuan remembered that the two people who grabbed a taxi with him yesterday were Huang Chuanyu and this young man.
Damn, won't you? How could it be so coincidental? It's really a narrow road.
"Damn, it's you bastard!"
Wang Baocai's eyes were spewing fire, he stood up, pointed at Ouyang Zhiyuan with his finger, and scolded.