Physician’s Odyssey

Shui Junzhou walked into Stepan's office, dressed in professional clothes, with a tall figure not weaker than that of a beautiful Russian woman, her hair spread over her shoulders casually, without a sense of confusion, instead showing a charm and elegance.

“Have a seat!” Stepan barely squeezed out his smile and said softly.

“Mr. Stepan, I don't want to turn around anymore. Now that we are grasshoppers on a rope, if you lose your current position, it means that our cooperation will end in failure, and I come to work in Russia with the main aim of driving the success of this project.” Shui Junzhou said seriously that she had to make Stepan trust herself.

Stepan shrugged, helpless: “As you know, public opinion is against me now. Dobrenin used rumors against me, and I had no better response at the moment. ”

“The solution to the problem is actually simple, the outside world is questioning that you are seriously ill. If you are not ill at all, isn't it true that rumors do not break themselves?” Shui Junzhou smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Stepan sighed a sigh of silence, and he didn't know the truth about it, except that he was ill and particularly serious. He was not very forthright: “The masses are unclear, even if I am not ill, but under the misdirection of my opponents, I cannot argue any more. Silence is gold, and no attitude is the most appropriate way to deal with rumours. ”

Sui Junzhou sighed that Stepan was a very disgraceful man who deserved to suffer. She smiled lightly, helplessly: “Since you are prepared to not adapt, then I have nothing to say. I'm leaving now. Good luck! ”

“Wait!” Stepan shouted at Shui Junzhou, who thought he might have a cure for himself. However, even if he did, he would not dare to try easily. After all, if Shui Junzhuo were made aware of his serious illness, he would be caught passive in the negotiation process.

“Anything else?” Shui Junzhou knows Stepan's heart is struggling, "by the way, remember that young Chinese doctor in Huaxia? I heard him say that if you want to make yourself feel more comfortable, stop all medications, drink a vodka, and sleep beautifully, it should work. Of course, this is just an expedient plan. ”

Yan Bi, Shui Junzhou smiled to Stepan and offered to leave the office after the salute.

Stepan looked at Shui Junzhuo's departure. On the one hand, he wondered whether Huaxia TCM was really so amazing that he could make Ivanov be treated with caution and caution. On the other hand, he thought about the advice that Shui Junzhuo had left to himself before he left. He had an impulse to try it.

Since the onset of the illness, Stepan has barely dripped alcohol, and it has to be said that the bugs in his stomach often encourage him. But Stepan learned from Gregory that his illness may be related to excessive alcohol consumption, so he stopped drinking altogether for his health.

He actually let himself drink. Stepan was suspicious of Su, but wanted to try.

Originally in the car, Yuan Lan sat in the driving position and said coldly, “How's Stepan? ”

Shui Junzhuo sighed helplessly, "His hands have been trembling slightly. Despite his best efforts to cover it up, it won't be long. Anyone can see the problem if they pay close attention. ”

Yuan Lan wondered: "Will he let Su Zhi treat him? ”

Shui Junzhou shook his head and sighed: “Stepan is a principled Russian official who would rather lose his post than leave me with a handle. He was a qualified politician and was accordingly valued and entrusted with the task by senior Russian officials. ”

Yuan Lan sighed. “Did you say what Su Xiao suggested? ”

“Said, from the look on his face, it seemed to be moving.” After all, Stepan can't wait to catch any lifesaving straw, "Shui Junzhou analyzed. ”

Yuan Lan nodded and laughed: "That's good! I'm sure he'll change his mind! ”

Shui Junzhou smiled slightly, rarely saw Yuan Lan smile, and felt that there were other things he did not know.

She didn't know that Su Xiao's advice to Stepan was a trap.

On the face of it, after Stepan drinks vodka, alcohol enters the blood, leaving the body in a good shape for two or three days, and he can even attend a variety of occasions like a normal person.

However, this is only a cure for the symptoms.

For a Russian government official, paralyzing himself with alcohol all day was not a long-term plan, so Su Xiao actually dug a pit for Stepan so that he would still find himself.

The reason why Su Zhao asked Yuan Lan to hide the truth about Shui Junzhuo was that he didn't want Shui Junzhuo to have too many ideas, so that Stepan could accept this suggestion. The less secrets he had, the better.

……

St. Petersburg, in north-western Russia, is Russia's second largest city. The entire city is made up of 42 islands, connected by more than 360 bridges, also known as Venice to the north because of the river canals and the island's fallout.

Su Hao and Jiang Qinglian were in a business car. Su Zheng looked at Jiang Qing Cold from time to time. Although her eyes were full of scenery, Su Zheng understood that Jiang Qing Cold's brain was blank at this moment and she was nervous about the upcoming meeting.

Finally, he arrived at a cafe with an appointment in advance. Jiang Qinglian saw the familiar figure in the far corner at a glance. Although his body became stronger than it was more than a decade ago, his face was clear and full of men's charm, but not much had changed.

Su Qiu also saw the falcon. He wore a short sleeve tight T-shirt, revealing all the perfect muscle lines. He couldn't help but whisper to himself, "What a muscle man! ”

Yan Falcon naturally saw Jiang Qingcoln and Su Qing. His eyes did not fluctuate, as if looking at a stranger, ruthless, cold-blooded, ruthless.

Sitting beside the falcon is a beautiful Russian young woman, who appears to be over thirty years old and extremely rare. After that age, there are no fat, swollen Russian beauties. Her eyes were bright, her skin snowy, her blonde hair glowing, and the only thing missing in beauty, perhaps a fishtail pattern in the corner of her eye, appeared slightly frosty.

However, compared to Jiang Qinglian, the Russian young woman still has a few distinct flavors.

Jiang Qinglian dressed extremely fresh and dry, shirt, tight cropped pants, stepped on a simple pair of sandals, but gained a unique posture and the curves of Hannah, with the characteristic aroma and rhyme of Oriental women, obviously even more so.

However, the falcon's eyes lingered more on the face of the Russian young woman beside her, softly and obsessively holding her in one hand and gently rubbing her.

Agata's heart was sweet, and she couldn't help but get drunk, even though she knew the man around her, the tenderness of the moment, was more of a performance.

Every time a relationship occurs with a falcon, Agata is willing, and the falcon is obviously more responsible and heroic than the deceased husband who raped herself and had to marry her.

Jiang Qing Qing Tie Qing sat down with his face and watched her husband make out with a foreign woman. This taste was uncomfortable, but she suppressed the anger in her heart and comforted herself. At least he was still alive. Yansha was not without a father.

“Would you like a cup of coffee?” The falcon waved to the waiter to show them the menu.

Su Xiao sighed. He didn't know Russian and pointed to both types of coffee.

“Yan Fang, if you're alive, why don't you go home?” Jiang Qinglian finally couldn't help but ask.

“First, my name is not Yan Falcon, my name is Paul. Secondly, I don't know why you guys are trying so hard to reach me. And the reason I'd like to see you is because of that idiot Andre. He's my employee, and I have to make him work for me.” The falcon said apathetically.

“Falcon, you're an asshole!” Jiang Qingcoln's rare demeanor, he shouted, “You think pretending to lose your memory can turn into another person? I don't need you to take any responsibility, I just want you to go back and take a look at Yansha, she's got your blood all over her. However, the impressions in her mind were just those pictures. ”

Yan Falcon stared impatiently at Jiang Qinglian, unhappy: “This lady, I remind you once again that I am not a Yan Falcon, not your husband, not even the father of others. My name is Paul, and I have my own lover. This lady is my wife, and we have a lovely son. If you keep humiliating me, don't think you're a woman, I won't touch you! ”

Su Xiao was also a little out of sight, sarcastically: “People can be shameless, they can be cheap, but there can be no bottom line. You pretend not to admit your past, you are not a man at all. ”

Yan Falcon stared at Su Xiao. His eyes were like electricity. "Please take your words back! I put up with her insults because I didn't hit women easily. If you think I have a good temper, then I'll let you feel it. What do you mean, you can't live with it? ”

Jiang Qing Cold gradually calmed down, she had fantasized about many different scenes of meeting, but did not expect the end to be like this, the falcon completely turned into another person, no old feelings, like a cold stone, without the previous warmth and sunshine, became dark and violent.

“You're a pussy!” Su Xiao cursed word for word.

The falcon snorted coldly, swinging a quick punch and smashing it in Su's face. Su Xiao reacted quickly and also waved a punch. The fists collided with the fists, and the blues on the foreheads of both men burst into each other. Su Zheng toughly held on to the fist part. The feeling of tearing his heart out of his lungs came from him. As for the falcon, it was also uncomfortable. The bones of this bastard were so fucking hard!

“Wow! ”

The thick coffee mixed with milk poured the face of the falcon. The policeman Huajiang Qing Ching recovered his characteristic arrogance. He turned around decisively and resolutely with Su Zhen. "Let's go! ”

Agata hastily wiped the falcon with a paper towel. She did not understand the Chinese language and did not know what the conflict between the falcon and the two was, but at this moment her eyes were full of worry. The falcon saw the details, sighed, and suddenly smiled at Agata with a complicated smile, and said in Russian: “Tomorrow let's go register our marriage! You're my wife, Janice is my son! ”