Chapter 68 Rejection
But Zhang Lan was very afraid of trouble, so he basically stopped using traditional Chinese medicine methods and basically just relied on the skills on the panel to deal with it casually.

To put it bluntly, I just don’t have much energy for action. If I work a little hard, I will be moved and feel that I have tried my best.I've been lazy for a long time, and if I try a little harder, I feel like I'm working hard.

When we arrived at the hotel, we found a private room and sat down.Tian Qingyong knew the restaurant owner, and after saying hello, he waited for Chen Rongrong and Chen Ying to arrive.

Zhang Lan reflected on himself and then came back to chat with Tian Qingyong. He often reflected on himself, but never corrected it. It was the same this time. After reflecting on it, he put it behind him. Once When chatting, don’t talk about other things. It’s always easiest to lie down.

After dinner, he said goodbye to Tian Qingyong, and Zhang Lan drove home. On the way, he recalled his reflection, shook his head and smiled, played the music louder, and hummed along with the music: "Fist" Boredom rages against the evening sky, like a gray iron chain cracking the wind in the street..."

When she returned home and handed the documents to Qin Yongjun, Zhang Lan's mother was talking to her about the household chores of the employees in the water plant. Zhang Lan didn't understand how such a small factory with just a few people could have so many things going on. .After saying hello to Qin Yongjun, Zhang Lan rode an electric car to his old house. He was too lazy to drive. An electric car was more convenient.

Zhang Lan smiled and greeted the neighbors along the way. Although he personally hated such social behavior, there was no need to let everyone know his true self.Social networking is tiring because everyone is trying to show qualities they don’t possess.

Zhang Lan didn’t know where she had read this sentence: People who are self-sufficient for a long time will become more and more indifferent.But he himself is relatively indifferent. As much as possible, he is still willing to let himself have some fireworks. He does not think that he will become a god.

He loves reading novels, listening to music, and occasionally wants to watch movies and TV shows.You will also feel happy and moved when browsing short videos.I also want to have a big meal occasionally and make some fair-weather friends who like to talk nonsense.It's true that he owns a game panel, but he personally doesn't feel that he is superior to others. He just regards it as an object to improve his life. Maybe he will change after dozens or hundreds of years, but Zhang Lan is still no different from before. , besides not worrying about the people and things in life?
Someone was waiting for Zhang Lan at the old house. She called him on the way home just now. Zhang Lan arrived at the old house. Zhang Jianguo and Chen Jiawei were waiting at the door of Zhang Lan's old house. Zhang Lan opened the courtyard door. He led the two of them into the west room.

"Why is Uncle Jianguo free to come here today? Jiawei, is your father still in good health?" Zhang Lan said hello to Chen Jiawei who was beside him.

"It's okay, come and sit down. His father is still the same, and he still can't leave the wheelchair." Zhang Jianguo and Chen Jiawei were sitting on the sofa nearby, and Zhang Jianguo spoke first.

"This disease is like this. It recovers very slowly. Brainstem hemorrhage is different from other hemorrhages, but there is no need to rush. This disease has a recovery period of one or two years, and it will gradually get better in the future." Zhang Lan did not answer Zhang Jianguo's words, but simply comforted him.

"Who are you here to show me this time? Now that I'm just burning incense, I'm not in the mood to get gifts." Zhang Lan then said it to death. Now he doesn't lack the money for those gifts. Basically, he has the most money. I only charge a fruit cold dish or something.

"I still want to show Jiawei's father and see if he can be helped to take care of himself, even if he is holding on to the wall and leaning on a crutch. Now he has to be taken care of by someone to eat, drink, and defecate. Jiawei's mother can't do it alone. The family We also raise pigs, and my brother-in-law has relied on my wife to take care of him in the past few months, but this will not be a problem if it continues, and I think he will slowly recover, and when will this happen?" Zhang Jianguo said the same thing. moan and groan. "I heard that I didn't go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Shang University later? They were all the best doctors from the best hospital in our province, so they didn't win?" Zhang Lan wanted to know what was going on.

"I spent a lot of money to go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Shang University, and it would be a lie to say that I didn't get any treatment. The tubes on my body were all done, and the two of them knew how to move forward even though they were holding each other, but they just couldn't stand up. The left arm and leg I know how to move, but I don't feel anything. I don't feel any pain even when I'm pricked with acupuncture. Later, I went to the doctor several times and said that it was a neurological disorder. There was no good way. I could only strengthen exercise and recover slowly." Chen Jiawei on the side. He just lowered his head and said nothing, Zhang Jianguo was always talking from the side.

Zhang Lan didn't pay attention. He was afraid that just like last time, if he knelt down as soon as he opened his mouth, that would be nonsense.Zhang Jianguo looked at him expectantly and said: "Uncle Jianguo's disease is like this, everyone's situation is different. You have also gone to the best hospital in the province, and you know the details without me telling you. Today you There is no problem at all if you burn incense and ask me to look at it, but if you ask me to show it to him so that he can take care of himself, I don't have that much ability."

Seeing that Zhang Jianguo was about to say something, Zhang Lan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Uncle Jianguo, don't say that he is in the same situation as my dad. That's not the same at all. My dad walked away holding on to the wall within two days of being discharged from the hospital. , he often works outside, his body is in better shape, and he recovers faster. My acupuncture is just the icing on the cake, basically it has little effect."

"Zhang Lan, look at what you said. If others don't know, I don't know. Jiawei's father, you gave him the prescription. He couldn't speak clearly when he came back from the First Affiliated Hospital of Shang University. But after two days of drinking, he could speak well. I heard you clearly. Your medical skills are definitely this." Zhang Jianguo gave Zhang Lan a thumbs up.

As soon as Zhang Lan heard this, she knew why Zhang Jianguo and Chen Jiawei came here this time. It was because they took the prescription and found it effective and wanted to come over and ask him to see a doctor.Forget it, he quickly waved his hand and refused: "You didn't drink the medicine afterwards, did you? Uncle Jianguo, you can find out by looking it up online. That's the recipe in the book. You can't drink that stuff casually. Since you've said it well, don't drink it. Drink it. Traditional Chinese medicine is almost like poison if it is not used for the right purpose, so it cannot be used casually."

"What you said is scary. It's all medicine, so what's the point?" Zhang Jianguo looked nonchalant.

Seeing Zhang Jianguo's appearance, Zhang Lan said dumbfounded: "Uncle Jianguo, I won't argue with you. Just ask any Chinese medicine doctor to know this."

"Not to mention that, the reason I came here today is to ask you to give Jiawei's father a checkup. It would be best if you can give him acupuncture a few times." Zhang Jianguo changed the subject and stated his purpose clearly and neatly.

Zhang Lan also refused bluntly: "Uncle Jianguo, you have already said this, so I will say it directly. I am self-taught in acupuncture, and I don't even have a certificate. I used to prick someone twice to bleed for relief. It was okay to have a headache and a fever, but I stopped doing it after that. Not to mention that the treatment for cerebral hemorrhage is all about acupuncture on the head, which is not a good idea."

(End of this chapter)

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