Medical Master

"I have told you very clearly just now."

Zhang Zhiming looked at Fang Qiu and said, "Director General, oil and salt don't come in."

"This is sweet."

Fang Qiu smiled and said, "Moreover, if I don't give him money or gifts, I just do him a favor. This is called helping each other!"

Hear the words.

Zhang Zhiming was speechless.

However, he thought about it carefully, what Fang Qiu said was correct.

This is not a back door, at best it is a mutual help.

"He himself has diabetes."

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhiming said: "The three phases are now."

"Okay, that's it!"

Fang Qiu nodded immediately.

"Yep?"

Zhang Zhiming stared at Fang Qiu with a puzzled look, and asked, "Can you cure it?"

"It looks like you don't believe in the medical skills passed down by our ancestors either."

Fang Qiu laughed the author said.

But the result.

Zhang Zhiming has been staring at Fang Qiu all the time, that's obvious.

I do not believe in Chinese medicine, I do not believe in you!

"I am more than 80% sure."

Fang Qiu opened his mouth and said.

in fact.

Fangqiu still said that 80% was less.

but.

Hearing these words, Zhang Zhiming's expression immediately changed, looking at Fang Qiu with a shocked expression on his face and asking, "Really?"

"Really."

Fang Qiu nodded very positively.

"such……"

Zhang Zhiming frowned, took a deep breath, and then looked at Fang Qiu solemnly, and asked, "You really, must you speak at the medical conference?"

"Correct."

Fang Qiu nodded.

If he doesn't speak, his face will be swollen!

"hiss……"

Zhang Zhiming stood up, paced back and forth in the room, walking several times repeatedly, during which time he kept thinking of Fangqiu's deeds in China.

As the permanent representative of China Medical Conference, Zhang Zhiming naturally knew that Fang Qiu was invited to participate in the medical conference. Therefore, the first time Fang Qiu was invited, he always paid attention to Fang Qiu’s domestic situation in China. It was some big events related to Fangqiu, he knew all about it.

Therefore, he was so shocked when he heard that Fang Qiu was 80% sure.

"it is good."

After pacing for a long time, Zhang Zhiming stopped, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll help you run it, but you have to make it clear. If I help you, you can't hurt me. We are at the World Medical Congress. The weight of the speech is not very good. At the medical exchange conference held by the World Health Organization, it is good if you can speak. If you can cure the Director General’s disease, it will definitely bring benefits to our country. , And once you are cured, you will have two instances. Those who originally looked down on us will definitely look at us high."

"However, if you can't cure it, no matter how much attention the plane saves, it will definitely not offset the impact this time. This matter is related to the country and Chinese medicine. You have to think about it!"

have to say.

To be a permanent representative here, Zhang Zhiming has a lot of things to consider, and it's quite far.

"Do not worry."

Fang Qiu nodded and said, "My method is different from usual, I have confidence!"

Hear the words.

Zhang Zhiming took a deep look at Fang Qiu, and was about to turn around and leave, but he was still uneasy. He turned his head and asked Fang Qiu, "What are you going to do?"

Fang Qiu smiled slightly, got up and walked to Zhang Zhiming's side, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Listen to what Fangqiu said.

Zhang Zhiming's original hesitant expression changed, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Really?"

After Fang Qiu finished speaking, Zhang Zhiming asked.

"Naturally it is true!"

Fang Qiu nodded immediately.

"it is good."

Zhang Zhiming smiled and nodded, and said, "I will help you operate."

Finished.

Turn around and leave immediately.

Seeing Zhang Zhiming's back, Fang Qiu smiled.

Not to mention, this time it was really thrilling.

The most important thing is that he didn't know the process of this medical exchange conference at all. Fortunately, Zhang Zhiming came to the door as soon as possible. If Zhang Zhiming didn't come, he would be ignorant at the medical exchange conference. If you go up to speak, it will definitely affect the country and Chinese medicine.

but.

Thrilling is thrilling, and now it can be considered solved.

Fang Qiu believes that no one in this world does not want to be healthy, and no one does not want his illness to be cured.

Since there is a disease, then the director general must want to treat it.

"Didi di..."

When Zhang Zhiming left and the door was closed, Fang Qiu's cell phone rang suddenly.

Take a look at the phone.

It was Jiang Miaoyu who called.

Fang Qiu didn't expect that Jiang Miaoyu would call at this time, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he hadn't called her for a long time.

"Isn't this a cause for trouble?"

My heart trembled.

"Hey."

Fang Qiu waited for a while, pretending to be very busy, and waited for the phone to ring several times before pressing the answer button.

"Is it right that you will never call me if I don't call you?"

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Miaoyu's delicate questioning voice came from the other end.

"How can it be."

Fang Qiu shook his head quickly and said, "Isn't I busy? I was thinking about calling you after I was busy, and you would call me."

"is it?"

Jiang Miaoyu snorted and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days now, so you learned to lie?"

"You can't say that."

Fang Qiu shook his head quickly and said in a bitter tone: "It seems that I haven't seen you these days, you have a big misunderstanding of me."

"What misunderstanding, where is the misunderstanding?"

Jiang Miaoyu asked dissatisfiedly.

"Well, no misunderstanding, no misunderstanding."

Fang Qiu hurriedly begged for mercy, and said, "I have just arrived at the hotel prepared for the medical conference. I haven't started to organize my things. If something happens on the plane, I will call you when I get off the plane."

"Then why don't you call me before getting on the plane?"

Jiang Miaoyu continued to hum, and said, "Even if you call me when the plane is changing, it's fine. If it weren't for the news, I wouldn't even know the news of you flying to Switzerland."

"I'm not here in a hurry."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

"Seeing that you saved people on the plane and raised our country's prestige, I will wait for you to come back and settle accounts with you."

Jiang Miaoyu replied.

"You have to settle the bill?"

Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.

"necessary."

Jiang Miaoyu snorted, and then asked, "How is the weather over there?"

"It's ok, neither cold nor hot."

Fang Qiu said.

"Well, do you have enough clothes and daily necessities. Although the hotels over there are very luxurious, try not to use the things in those hotels if you don't need them, or spend some money to buy new ones."

Jiang Miaoyu dinged.

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor."

Fang Qiu smiled warmly.

"You are there by yourself. You must take care of yourself. If you are not used to eating, you can just buy some food and make it yourself. Anyway, you can cook."

Jiang Miaoyu said.

"What to do?"

Fang Qiu was startled.

"Pat cucumber!"

Jiang Miaoyu chuckled.

"That's not bad."

Fang Qiu also smiled.

"Well, this is an international long distance call. The call fee is very expensive. I won't tell you more. Remember to take care of yourself and behave well over there. You must win glory for the country, win glory for Chinese medicine, and come on!"

Jiang Miaoyu said.

"it is good."

Fang Qiu nodded heavily.

After the two said goodbye to each other, they hung up.

"This time."

Fang Qiu checked the time, and he calculated it silently, and found that it should be the morning in the country, so he immediately called his parents and informed the two old men that they were safe.

Swiss time, ten o'clock in the evening.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong..."

The doorbell came.

Fang Qiu opened the door.

Zhang Zhiming walked in angrily without saying anything. He sat down on the sofa as if he was very angry. He opened his mouth and said: "The director-general clearly doesn't believe in Chinese medicine and doesn't want you to see it! "

"How is this going?"

Fang Qiu questioned.

Obviously.

Zhang Zhiming was irritated by the Director General, but Fang Qiu didn't know exactly what happened.

"I told the Director General."

Zhang Zhiming opened his mouth and said: "The director general has found a diabetic patient, and he wants you to see it, saying that he wants to look after the patient first."

Speaking of which.

Zhang Zhiming spit out angrily: "You haven't seen his look, like that, you simply don't look down on us in your heart!"

"That's it?"

Fang Qiu laughed suddenly and said, "This is a good thing."

"Good thing?"

Zhang Zhiming curled his lips and asked, "Is this a good thing?"

"Correct."

Fang Qiu nodded and explained: "If I directly show him I want to have a chance to speak, he may not agree to it, but if I am optimistic about the power he appointed, you say he is sure that I can cure After he gets sick, how will he react?"

Zhang Zhiming was taken aback.

Don't say it.

It seems to be such a reason.

"At that time, it will not be us begging to see him, but he will beg me to treat him."

Fang Qiu said with a smile: "You said, when he asked me to help him treat his illness, would he agree to my request?"

Zhang Zhiming was stunned.

of course.

It was not these words that Fang Qiu said that made him startled, but Fang Qiu.

Are the young people in China so powerful now?

How old is Fangqiu?

That's all there is to it?

Is this the same sentence, a strong youth means a strong country?

The country, this is going to rise the rhythm!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiming, who had an unusual brain circuit, looked at Fang Qiu in admiration, and then asked: "Then you mean, are you willing to treat the person designated by the Director General?"

"Of course I do, one hundred are willing."

Fang Qiu said.

"That's fine."

Zhang Zhiming nodded and said, "Now, that person is waiting in the hall downstairs. Come down with me."

Finished.

Pulled Fangqiu downstairs.

...

Here.

The journalist who released all kinds of news about Fangqiu in the first time had already inquired about where Fangqiu lived. He came to the lobby of the hotel where Fangqiu lived and waited early, ready to find an opportunity to interview. This magical oriental boy.

Because it was a hotel jointly with the Medical Congress, he could not go upstairs at all, so he could only wait.

Although Fangqiu is a Chinese native, this time he is already ready to keep an eye on Fangqiu.

In his opinion.

Fangqiu is his chance to transfer!