Is Duan Tianrui's main mission in the book not to take away Cheng Ningning, but to cuckold Zhou Tianlei?
I was splashed with oil by a greasy man for no reason, so I had to wash it off properly.
Cheng Xiangzhen became more and more irritable as he thought about it.
But the greasy man must have been frightened, and he didn't dare to harass her again in the past few days.
Zhou Tianlei may have been very busy these days. Every day in the middle of the night, he would vaguely feel someone lying down behind him, gently hold her over, and use warm hands to warm her belly.
Cheng Xiang smelled the familiar scent of the man and fell asleep in his arms.
No one can be seen at dawn. It’s hard for a man to support a family. It’s not easy to make money.
When he uttered this sigh, Cheng Xiang was sitting on the swing basking in the warm sun, looking up at the flocks of geese flying in the sky, and threw an orange segment into his mouth.
There was a roar of motorcycles outside the door, and Cheng Xiang thought it was Zhou Tianlei coming back.
He stood up excitedly and looked around. When he saw the person coming, his smile immediately retracted.
"Why are you here?" Cheng Xiang sat back on the swing and asked angrily.
Zhong Liang took off his helmet and arranged his hair and said, "Come here and see you."
"Tch." Cheng Xiangcai didn't believe he had such good intentions.
Zhong Liang went over and took an orange and squeezed onto the swing with Cheng Xiang: "I really came to see you. I went to see Teacher Xin by the way."
"Hey, sending a doctor to your door is really good." Cheng Xiang joked.
Zhong Liang ignored her teasing, took a bite of the orange and said, "I just saw a woman at Teacher Xin's place."
Cheng Xiang's eyes flashed, and he guessed who he was talking about, and said softly: "Why is she here again?"
"you know?"
"Not even acquaintance, how about Teacher Xin?" Cheng wanted to ask.
"Hmm~" Zhong Liang sighed heavily and said, "Not optimistic." After pondering for a moment, he said, "I won't make it to the end of the year."
Cheng Xiang's eyes flashed with surprise, thinking that his situation was not simple, and he didn't expect it to develop so fast.
"Does Chinese medicine have a solution?" Cheng Xiang remembered that there would be many cancer patients in later generations. Even when Western medicine was powerless, they could still survive for a long time by taking Chinese medicine.
Zhong Liang shook his head: "This is currently recognized as an incurable disease in the world, with a fatality rate of almost 100%. Perhaps with the development of medicine in the future, there will be hope for a cure, but no one can save it now."
Also, the level of medicine in the 1980s is completely different from that of later generations. Cancer was still a difficult medical problem to overcome in later generations, let alone now.
Zhong Liang continued: "You are talking about Chinese medicine. A while ago, Zhou He asked me to take him to see his grandfather. Grandpa looked at the case but did not visit him. He only prescribed some warm and tonic prescriptions for him and said nothing else."
Yes, Mr. Zhong is a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. He thinks that medicine and stone are ineffective, let alone others.
Cheng Xiang was silent for a moment: "Does Xin Chen know it himself?"
Zhong Liang frowned: "We thought he didn't know, but I think he did. Today he secretly told me to bring more painkillers next time. It should be because I have finished the painkillers last time. Then However, he finished the half-month's supply in less than 10 days, which shows that he is now relying on painkillers.
Xiao He thought he was hiding it well, teasing him every day and asking him to live well, so he just pretended not to know and cooperated with Xiao He. "
Zhong Liang sighed deeply at the affection between the two people.
"But after I finished the consultation, the woman actually chased me out and asked about Xin Chen's condition. She spoke sincerely and seemed to care. Is it possible that Xin Chen's love blossoms bloomed at this last moment?" Zhong Liang raised his lips and smiled. .
"Did you tell her?"
"The patient's condition is private, how could I say it casually?" Zhong Liang was very dissatisfied with Cheng Xiang's doubts about his professional ethics.
Cheng couldn't understand what this woman wanted to do? According to the description in the book, this woman is useless and can't afford to be early. People who are not helpful to her are abandoned like worn out shoes. Xin Chen has no power, no power and no wealth. What is she coveting? Cheng Xiang shook his head slightly and expressed his thoughts. I don’t understand, and I don’t want to spend the energy to think about it.
Suddenly she thought of the prescription that Old Man Zhang had given her, and ran to the room to show it to Zhong Liang.
"See if you can understand it. If not, take it back and let Grandpa Zhong look at it for me." Cheng Xiang handed it to Zhong Liang.
Zhong Liang took it disdainfully: "Look down on me? Although I am a Western medicine doctor, I also grew up in a Chinese medicine jar."
After looking at the prescription carefully, Zhong Liang looked at Cheng in surprise and thought, "Where did you get the prescription?"
"It was given by someone else."
"Girl, you are so lucky. Someone just gives you a famous prescription?"
"Ah?" Is it so powerful?
"I have seen in my grandfather's notes that there was a prescription for beautifying the skin and removing scars in the ancient palace. He only remembered a few of the medicines and did not know the specific preparation method. Now it seems that this is your prescription. , and the ingredients ratio and preparation method of this prescription are written in great detail. Little girl, you are rich. If you make this medicine, you will be the only one on the market." Zhong Liangtiao smiled and handed back the prescription. Cheng thought.
"Real or false? Are you not mistaken?" Cheng Xiang still expressed doubts. As a Western doctor, can you understand Chinese medicine prescriptions? But he folded the prescription carefully and put it into his pocket carefully.
"Believe it or not, ask my grandpa if you don't believe me." Zhong Liang hates it when others don't believe him.
Cheng Xiang said with a smile on his face: "I believe you, I believe you, but I have no idea of starting a career now. When I am short of money, I will sell it and I can get a good price."
"What a waste of natural resources." Zhong Liang looked furious and wanted to snatch the prescription away.
The two were talking and laughing when suddenly Sister-in-law Guiqin walked in in a panic.
"Think about it, think about it." As soon as he entered the hospital, he saw Cheng Xiang and a man sitting crowded together on a swing. He uttered an ouch and quickly turned around.
Cheng wanted to stand up and ask, "What's wrong, sister-in-law?"
Guiqin turned around and said, "I'm here to tell you that your Tianlei got into a fight with someone else. Come and give you a report."
"What?" Cheng Xiang asked anxiously: "Fighting? Where?"
"In the pig farm, the beating was so fierce that there was blood all over the place."
"What?" Cheng Xiang felt nervous and turned around to call Zhong Liang: "Pick up your medicine box and follow me, hurry up."
Zhong Liang immediately got up and started his motorcycle, preparing to take him to the pig farm.
Cheng Xiang walked quickly and asked, "Who did you fight with?"
"It seems he's from out of town, a man named Duan."
"Duan? Him?"
Cheng Xiang relaxed and smiled: "Okay, I understand, thank you sister-in-law Guiqin."
Cheng Xiang walked over slowly, and Zhong Liang shouted to her: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up."
Cheng Xiang smiled and sat in the back seat: "Don't be anxious, Zhou Tianlei can't bear the loss."
