On Friday, Zhang Fan went to the dean's office before getting off work. "Dean, Kang (female) County is going home tomorrow. She asked Secretary Tang to call me to notify me and ask me to go to the city to treat her."
"Oh, it looks like the effect is really good. You must know where her home is when you go this time. Do you know?"
"I know." Zhang Fan smiled.
"Why are you laughing! You and I are different. You are engaged in natural sciences and I am engaged in humanities. There are two ways." Batu said and also laughed. Zhang Fan was given a cigarette, and he lit one himself and said, "You are talking, you are laughing, you must take it seriously, and don't tell others about it."
Once the roads were opened, the number of patients immediately decreased. On Saturday afternoon, Zhang Fan went to wait for Tang Jingjing near the government building, "Hey! Today I am treated like a secretary. I have a dedicated car to serve me, so let's start!" She can be a secretary to the county standing committee, and other things Not to mention, in terms of emotional intelligence, he is definitely three miles ahead of Zhang Fan. In the past, when Zhang Fan didn't have a system, he could still think about talking, but now he has become a technical geek.
The time passed quickly between the two of them chatting and laughing along the way. Tang Jingjing never discussed the private affairs of the two parties, and she didn't even ask where the car came from. If Chen Lulu had any brains, she could tell you. Although Zhang Fan didn't drive for a long time, he drove very steadily. "When the meeting is almost here, I'll make a call to see what time the leader is available. If the treatment is over, if it's early, I'll treat you to dinner. If it's late, forget it."
"Let me treat you."
"It's all the same. I'm older than you, so I should treat you. These are all small things, and serving the leader well is the most important." Tang Jingjing, a serious graduate student in the Department of International Finance of Border University.
Dong Hua asked Zhang Fan and the others to go there at four o'clock in the afternoon. Tang Jingjing looked at her watch and said, "Turn left and walk toward the development zone. The leader's house is in the development zone." After entering the city, the traffic flow increased obviously. Zhang Fan didn't drive fast. At 3:40, we arrived at our destination and said, "This is a community newly built by the municipal party committee. I'll go to the doorman to check the level, otherwise I won't let you in." The communities are all four-story small multi-story buildings, with four families living in one building. The distance between buildings is ridiculous. The garden in front of the small building has been developed into a small vegetable patch. Even though it's winter, where are the beans stands still?
Dong Hua's house is a duplex structure, and she owns the third and fourth floors, which is very large. After entering, an aunt gave Zhang Fan a pair of disposable slippers. Tang Jingjing came here often and was familiar with the place. "Dr. Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you, but I asked you to come to the city again. Eat some fruit quickly."
Dong Hua dresses more casually at home, without makeup. He is more popular and less solemn. "It's not troublesome. Our Dean Ba specially told him that he must treat the leader on time without any interruption." Batu is not bad to Zhang Fan, so he will help Zhang Fan if he can.
"Really? My thanks, Dean Ba, Doctor Zhang. I'm almost finished with one course of treatment now, and I feel much better than before. Would it be better to do two or three courses of treatment in a row?"
"After this course of treatment, it is best to rest for a few months. Lumbar massage will also cause fatigue to the bones, and continuous long-term massage may easily cause secondary damage."
"Oh. So that's it. No matter what, I'll leave everything to Dr. Zhang." Dong Hua said with a smile. Dong Hua was given treatment in her study room. The study room was larger than Zhang Fan's dormitory bedroom and contained a single bed. Rehabilitation massage is also a physical activity. It must first stimulate the muscles, and then use continuous and appropriate force to maintain a special angle of the lumbar spine. After more than forty minutes, Zhang Fan was sweating.
After washing her hands and sitting on the sofa in the living room, Tang Jingjing gave Zhang Fan a cup of tea. "Doctor Zhang, please try Tieguanyin from Anxi. Does your hospital have many patients now?" Kang Hua asked.
"Well enough."
"Oh, Dr. Zhang, can all lumbar disc herniations be treated with massage?"
"It depends on the situation and whether the nucleus pulposus can be restored. If it cannot be restored, massage will be useless."
"Oh! That's it. Xiao Tang will take Dr. Zhang to have a meal at Hongyun Building in the evening. The food there is not bad. I also have a dinner there in the evening. Maybe I will trouble Dr. Zhang then."
"Okay, County Magistrate." Xiao Tang agreed. Zhang Fan opened his mouth but said nothing. He still wanted to buy books and go shopping. I couldn't go back after dinner this night. It gets dark early in winter and the road is slippery. He doesn't have the skills to burn the midnight oil.
Dong Hua has a high school classmate who works in a commercial bank in the city, and her husband is the third-in-command of the municipal party committee. After years of development, Dong Hua has successfully developed her classmates into best friends. If the county standing committee wants to take a step forward, they must work hard in the province. Her best friend called her last week to tell her that the provincial secretary-general’s wife’s natal home was in Chasu City, and she was going back to her natal home to find a chance to have a meal together. In the past, the county level could barely cope with it relying on its own ability and the help of relatives and friends. It was not easy going up further. Dong Hua took advantage of being a woman and made many official wives.
Her high school classmate also had a bad lumbar spine, which was caused when he was working as a cashier in his early years. The intention of taking Zhang Fan was to show her classmates. It would be even better if she could catch up with the secretary-general's wife. Hongyun House is the only membership-only restaurant in Chasu City. It is located on the edge of the urban area and has a vast area. Its biggest advantage is its good privacy.
"You look good lately. What cosmetics are you using?" The three of them chatted while eating. Her classmate Wang Qian used to be called Wang Wen (a) Ge. "Isn't my waist a herniated disc? It used to be torture to death. Some time ago, a college student from the Western Support University came to the county hospital. Not to mention, his quality is really good. After treating me for a period of time, I'm fine now."
"Really? Then give it to me to take a look when you find time."
"Not an operation?" The secretary-general's wife was also surprised. Her husband also has this disease, and he has been to the capital countless times, not to mention the border provinces.
"No surgery, just massage. The effect is really good." Dong Hua knew as soon as he heard that it was either her or a close friend of her family. Dong Hua had personally experienced the discomfort of backache and leg pain, and he had a great affection for Zhang Fan. confidence.
In a small private room, Zhang Fan and his friends' dishes were not bad. "Try this. I ate it once with my boss half a year ago. It was very delicious." Tang Jingjing introduced the dishes to Zhang Fan. "Sister Tang, you should eat too, it tastes so good."
"Can't it be bad? I heard that the chef here used to be a cook in the Great Hall of the People, and his administrative level is similar to that of our leaders."
"Really or not, why would he come to the border?"
"Resigning from old age and returning home, do you understand?"
Dong Hua and the others had almost eaten. The secretary-general's wife was generally polite to Dong Hua, and even gave Dong Hua her contact information. Dong Hua was not in a hurry. After all, it was the first time they met, so he should take his time. Dong Hua had promised Wang Qian to let Zhang Fan treat her every night.
Zhang Fan, who had no idea, was full of food!
