Power and Wealth

Chapter 636 [The Secretary of the District Party Committee Gets Sick! 】

Chapter 636 The Secretary of the District Party Committee Gets Sick!

noon.

Wang Anshi's family.

When the rice was cooked, Mrs. Yan and Wang Yuling came out with the dishes and put them on the table.

"Xiao Dong, let's eat together." Mrs. Yan said politely.

Dong Xuebin hurriedly said: "No, no, thank you Mrs. Yan, I ate it when I came."

As soon as the chopsticks were put down, Wang Yuling said enthusiastically, "Let's eat more, Director, I fried the tomatoes, you can try it."

Wang Anshi didn't persuade him, sitting on the sofa slowly drinking tea.

In fact, Dong Xuebin didn't eat and was hungry, but he still politely rejected Wang Yuling's kindness. He knew that he was not very popular with Mrs. Yan and even Wang Anshi. I don't really want to invite myself to sit down for dinner. If I really sit down and eat, I'm going to be a little too far behind. However, at this time, Dong Xuebin has also come in for five or six minutes. He has said everything that needs to be said. When he catches up with the family of the district committee for dinner, it is supposed that Dong Xuebin is also saying goodbye and leaving. , Dong Xuebin, who had an idea in his heart, didn't leave, but quickly conceived the language.

Mrs. Yan glanced at Dong Xuebin for a moment, then moved and landed on her husband, "Pharaoh, let's eat."

"After drinking this cup of tea." Wang Anshi stroked his stomach with his palm, as if he was still uncomfortable, "You guys eat first."

Seeing this, Wang Yuling was not in the mood to eat it, "Uncle, why don't you go to the hospital again, if you can't, go to the hospital first, and take a transfusion to recuperate."

Wang Anshi waved his hand and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, I can hold it."

Mrs. Yan sighed, took a bite of the dish and swallowed it, but it was tasteless and didn't want to eat it.

It seems to be a minor disease like appendicitis. It is very common. It is good to have an operation, but it is also mixed with diabetes, which is difficult to deal with. , Mrs. Yan and her family have been having headaches for the past two days, and they are even a little scared, but it is not an option to continue conservative treatment. Because this disease may affect the career.

The atmosphere in the house was stagnant.

Dong Xuebin looked at them and suddenly interrupted, "An Shi, Mrs. Yan, I have a solution."

"Oh?" Madam Yan and Wang Anshi looked at him.

Dong Xuebin did his part and said, "Let me try,

Maybe An Shi's disease can be cured. "

Madam Yan was taken aback, "You?"

Wang Yuling said in surprise, "Director, can you cure diseases?"

Xuebin couldn't care less about being humble, and took out the same set of words he told Xu Yanxu, "There is an old Chinese medicine doctor, I have studied Chinese medicine massage massage with him for a long time, and I am also a teacher. If you want to massage, just click There is no need for surgery, which is just right for An Shi’s current situation, um, don’t underestimate Chinese medicine massage, in fact, the principle is to stimulate the body’s resistance to heal injuries automatically, and it is also a kind of conservative treatment.”

Madam Yan looked at him, "Are you sure?"

Dong Xuebin was about to say yes, but Wang Anshi interrupted: "Forget it, it's not as painful as it was a few days ago, it's much better."

Dong Xuebin said: "But it goes on like this..."

"Uncle." Wang Yuling said, "Let Director Dong give you a try."

Wang Anshi stood up, "Okay, let's eat."

Dong Xuebin felt helpless, knowing that Wang Anshi didn't believe in his medical skills, and Western medicine didn't matter, but when it came to traditional Chinese medicine, everyone's first impression was that the older the better, the older the better the medical skills. At Dong Xuebin's age, it is estimated that No one believed that he knew any good medical skills. Those remarks felt a little swashbuckling. In fact, Dong Xuebin was really not good at medical skills, but he could cure diseases.

Wang Anshi had already sat down at the dining table to eat with Mrs. Yan and the others.

If people don't believe it, Dong Xuebin can't say anything else, "An Shi, then I won't disturb your rest. I'll go back. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Wang Anshi nodded, "Yuling, send Xiao Dong for me."

Yuling put down her chopsticks and walked over.

in the corridor.

Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Okay Yuling, go back to eat, you don't have to come out."

"No, I'll take you downstairs."

"Why are we polite? Come back."

"Hee hee, that's fine, then take a slow walk, Director."

But just as Dong Xuebin was walking down the stairs, when Wang Yuling turned around and entered the room, Wang Anshi's deep pain suddenly sounded in the room, accompanied by Mrs. Yan's exclamation!

"Pharaoh! What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

"Ah! Hiss!"

"Yu Ling! Your uncle is ill!"

"Ah? What should I do then?"

"Call an ambulance! Quick!"

"Okay! I'll call!"

Hearing the sound, Dong Xuebin's face changed, and he hurriedly turned around and ran upstairs, pushed open the half-closed door and returned to the district committee's house, only to see that the chair Wang Anshi was sitting on fell down. Shi Zheng was lying on the ground curled up, trembling a little, the muscles on his face were throbbing, and he was sweating profusely while covering his stomach. Mrs. Yan hurriedly squatted on the ground and stretched out her hand to support him, too anxious.

"Mrs. Yan! I'll come!" Dong Xuebin paced up, bent over, and hugged Wang Anshi, who was so in pain, that he couldn't speak, and gently placed it on the sofa.

Wang Yuling put down her phone and said anxiously, "Auntie, the call is on!"

Mrs. Yan held her husband's hand and said, "It was like this when I got sick last time. After I was sent to the hospital, I was in pain all night. What can I do?"

"Uncle." Wang Yuling said, "How are you?"

Wang Anshi gritted his teeth, his forehead was sweating, and he was speechless.

Mrs. Yan said, "Hold on for a while! The ambulance will be here soon!"

When Dong Xuebin saw this situation, he couldn't bear it. He quickly took the painkiller from the table and asked Mrs. Yan to feed Wang Anshi. However, after taking the medicine, there was still no pain relief effect. Holding his stomach, Dong Xuebin was sure of his spirit, and suddenly said, "Mrs Yan, let me try it!"

Mrs. Yan didn't quite believe it either, "Are you really good at it?"

"Definitely!" Dong Xuebin firmly said.

When Wang Yuling heard it, she also said to the side: "Auntie, the ambulance didn't come anyway, and there is no other way. Let Director Dong try it! It hurts my uncle!"

Mrs. Yan pursed her lips, "Okay, please."

Dong Xuebin nodded slightly, and quickly rolled up his sleeves. When Mrs. Yan and Wang Yuling both took a few steps back, Dong Xuebin stood in front of the sofa, took a deep breath, his eyes fell on Wang Anshi's appendix, and reached out to him Several places on the waist, tuǐ and back were pressed respectively, but in fact they were pretending to be mysterious. When the preparations were almost done, and the cover up was enough, Dong Xuebin was the one who narrowed his eyes and raised his hand with one hand. Holding down Wang Anshi's appendix, he raised his attention in vain.

All right!

revere!

The time backward took effect, and the remaining time disappeared little by little!

one second……

two seconds...

three seconds...

Four seconds...

! revere lifted!

Dong Xuebin took his hand back and observed Wang Anshi's face. From his previous understanding, Wang Anshi suddenly fell ill in the first two days. He had no obvious symptoms before, and he had never noticed it before, so Dong Xuebin took Wang Anshi's appendix and most of the surrounding area. The organization used revere to retreat for four days. If all the pain and symptoms came from here, then An Shi should be fine. Four days ago, he was still alive and well.

As expected, the pain on Wang Anshi's face disappeared almost instantly under the stunned gazes of Madam Yan and Wang Yuling. He blinked, frowned, sat up from the sofa, and subconsciously rubbed his stomach, as if it was a little incredible, as if Somewhat inexplicable.

Madam Yan hurriedly said, "Pharaoh, how do you feel?"

"Uncle, you, are you alright?" Wang Yuling was also stunned.

Wang Anshi said strangely: "It's not just nothing, when I was not sick, I was not as good as I am now. It seems that the appendix has never hurt."

Mrs. Yan was overjoyed, "Is it all right?"

Wang Anshi got up and walked around the house, with a smile, "It's alright!" Then he looked at Dong Xuebin and thanked him, "Thank you Xiao Dong."

Mrs. Yan also immediately said: "Xiao Dong, thanks to you, thank you so much!"

Wang Anshi and Mrs. Yan, they just saw Dong Xuebin pinching, pressing, and tapping in a random manner, and it took only a minute and a variety of people to be fine. They were amazing. He really believed in Dong Xuebin's medical skills. Hearing is false and seeing is believing.

Dong Xuebin said modestly: "You're welcome, my method is to temporarily relieve the pain, I can't say that I have fully recovered, and I will still fall ill after a few days. Well, next time if I get sick again, you can call me again. Think of a way."

Wang Anshi smiled and said, "As long as the pain can be relieved, I haven't had a good night's sleep these days."

Wang Yuling laughed happily, "Director, so you are still a genius doctor!"

Dong Xuebin coughed, "No, today is also a coincidence, right An Shi's disease, otherwise this disease is really difficult to cure."

At this time, the ambulance came.

Mrs. Yan was worried and wanted her husband to go to the hospital for a check-up, but Wang Anshi didn't go. Now that the pain has stopped, and after two days of tossing, she couldn't rest well. Wang Anshi just wanted to eat a good meal and sleep well. , and let the ambulance and paramedics go back.

As soon as the people left, Wang Anshi patted Dong Xuebin on the shoulder, "Come on, let's eat together."

Dong Xuebin said politely: "Since you are all right, I will go back and don't bother."

An Shi said to his wife involuntarily, "Let's cook two more dishes."

Mrs. Yan also said: "Xiao Dong, don't rush to go, eat first."

Seeing this, Dong Xuebin stopped being hypocritical after he declined again, and then sat down at the table to eat with them. ! .

Chapter 633/2034
31.12%
Power and WealthCh.633/2034 [31.12%]