"Dr. Xiaoye, what do you mean by that?"

Cai Ling was most nervous. She was afraid that ye Shaochuan would say something terrible. Her face was a little unhappy and her tone was stiff.

"Sister Cai, don't worry. Dr. Xiaoye hasn't finished. Maybe he doesn't mean that." Mei Jing has a good impression of Ye Shaochuan. Fearing that he might offend Cai Ling, she quickly helps.

At the same time, she did not stop winking at Ye Shaochuan and asked him to pay attention to what he said. Ma Ming is the Secretary of the municipal Party committee, not to mention the high position. Most people dare not breathe in front of him. She is afraid that ye Shaochuan does not know Ma Ming's identity, so she has no scruples in speaking.

Although Ye Shaochuan doesn't know the specific identity of Ma Ming, he can probably guess it. After all, Li Zhengyuan has told him many times before that Wu daozong's Huang Qi needle is highly appreciated by Secretary Ma of the municipal Party committee.

Of course, what he said was not nonsense, but to pave the way for the next words. He also saw the displeasure on Cai Ling's face, but didn't care.

But he was surprised by Mei's warm eyes.

"Xiao Ye, have you found out the situation of secretary ma? If not, don't talk nonsense." At this time, Wu daozong also spoke, his tone was a little cold, with the meaning of reprimand.

Maybe it's because Cai Ling is not happy with Ye Shaochuan. He didn't cover it up when he said this. Everyone on the scene recognized that the relationship between Cai Ling and ye Shaochuan is not what they thought.

Guan Yinghe frowned. For ye Shaochuan, not to mention the reason of Guan Xiaohe, he actually had some appreciation. At a young age, he had excellent medical skills, and he was a traditional Chinese medicine that the medical profession was not optimistic about. It was really not easy.

Therefore, when he heard Wu daozong's words, he was a little bored. He didn't say that ye Shaochuan was brought by Wu daozong. Even if it wasn't, it's not right for you to say that.

For a moment, the impression of Wu daozong in his mind was not at all.

On the contrary, Ma Ming's face was the best. Although he still had some pain and distortion, he reluctantly gave a smile and said with a smile, "Xiao Wu, what you said is wrong. Doctor Xiao Ye can say that, which shows that he knows my condition. Dr. Xiaoye, what's your opinion on my condition? Just say it, don't worry about it. "

At this time, we can see that Ma Ming is in a high position and the spirit of the Secretary of the municipal Party committee. The tone is like that it's not him who is sick, but someone else.

Ye Shaochuan laughed and nodded: "Secretary Ma, I know your disease very well. The reason why you may not understand it is not because of anything else, but because you think it's not a big problem. It's just a small problem."

"What?"

Ma Ming thought that ye Shaochuan would say something about his complicated condition and troublesome treatment. Because he had heard so much about it before, he didn't know that ye Shaochuan said that his illness was not a big problem. This immediately made him a little stunned. He took a look at Ye Shaochuan and turned his head in his heart.

Ma Ming is not a person who has never seen the world before. As the Secretary of Yuanzhou municipal Party committee, he has been climbing and rolling for so many years. I don't know how many people he has seen. Ye Shaochuan's words just let him a little Leng for a while, and soon recovered, guessing the purpose of Ye Shaochuan's words.

Ye Shaochuan said that his illness was not a big problem. His first reaction was surprise, but then he doubted, not because of anything else. For this disease, he saw a lot of hospitals and doctors, none of whom said he could be cured. Those hospitals and doctors knew his identity and could not fool him.

Ye Shaochuan, a young man who came with Wu daozong, said that the problem was not big, which made him feel disgusted. He felt that ye Shaochuan was trying to attract the attention of the public, which was nonsense. So many experts and scholars can't do anything about it. It's not a big problem for you. Do you think Ma Ming is a fool?

With this idea, Ma Ming doesn't have a good face for ye Shaochuan, but after all, he is a deep-seated person in the city. Although he is very unhappy, he doesn't show it directly. Instead, he says faintly, "Dr. Xiao Ye, it's not easy for you to come here. Let's sit down for a while and let Lao Wu knead it for me."

Obviously, compared with Ye Shaochuan, a "grandstanding" young man, he still believes in Wu daozong, who can't cure him, but can help him relieve his pain.

Ye Shaochuan looks at Ma Ming in surprise. He moves in his heart and probably guesses what the latter thinks. But he doesn't care. It's you who are sick, and it's not me. Do you really think I'll cry and beg to see a doctor for you?

God has said that those who believe in me will have eternal life. As for those who don't believe it, it's none of my business to love or not. Ye Shaochuan is not God. If Ma Ming doesn't believe him, he doesn't want to explain. He just gets up and goes to one side.

In fact, Ma Ming is not the only one who thinks about ye Shaochuan. Mei Jing and Guan Yinghe think that ye Shaochuan is really sensational and eye-catching. I was also disappointed with Ye Shaochuan.

But for Ma Ming's indifferent response, ye Shaochuan's bland response surprised them a little. You know, young people like Ye Shaochuan, in the face of such contempt, even if they don't feel angry, they will at least show shame like blushing.

Can ye Shaochuan but a pair of indifferent appearance, obediently stood aside.This, on the contrary, made them suspect that ye Shaochuan was telling the truth and that Secretary Ma's fault was not serious?

Of course, although they thought so, they did not ask.

At this time, Wu daozong began to massage Ma Ming. He kneaded around his knees and asked with a smile, "Secretary Ma, is this strength OK? How do you feel? "

Looking at his flattery and flattery, people who don't know think that Ma Ming is his Laozi.

"Not bad."

Ma Ming was obviously used to Wu daozong's flattery. He nodded his head and said, "it's still Xiao Wu. You can give me some stitches later. Every time you finish it, you can have a comfortable life for a few days."

"Secretary Ma, your problem is too serious. At the beginning, my Qihuang needle can completely cure you." Wu daozong said with a smile.

"Well, this problem has tormented me for ten years. I don't want to recover. As long as I can have less pain, it's good." Ma Ming shook his head and sighed.

Cai Ling's eyes were red when she heard the speech.

Seeing this, Wu daozong secretly said that it was not good. He didn't really let Cai Ling cry. He increased her strength and said with a smile: "Secretary Ma, I'm not here. Next time it hurts, you don't need any painkillers. Let elder sister Cai call me directly. I'll be here in the shortest time."

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