At this time, Wu daozong had mixed feelings.

Of course, he can also say that ye Shaochuan said that he needed a month's treatment as a pretext, but so what? People can at least give him a month's time. What about Wu daozong?

However, Wu daozong couldn't find the reason in himself. He suddenly realized that at this point, did he fall into Ye Shaochuan's pit?

On second thought, he thought it was impossible. He didn't know that he was coming to Secretary Ma this evening, but he took Ye Shaochuan with him at the suggestion of Zhang Heming. It's absolutely impossible for ye Shaochuan to know about Secretary MA in advance, let alone dig a hole for him.

"It seems that treating rheumatism is also the boy's strong point."

At this time, he could only think like this, not to mention how depressed he was. It was like that he had worked hard to dig a hole for others, but the other party passed by like walking on the ground. On the contrary, he fell into the hole himself. This feeling made him have the impulse to vomit blood.

Looking at more and more smiles on Ma Ming's face and ye Shaochuan's familiar needling technique, he could not wait to turn around and walk away, out of sight and out of mind.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the guts. It's like when Cai Ling calls him, he comes here immediately. At this time, no matter how embarrassed he is, he can't leave without Ma Ming or Cai Ling.

He has not yet reached the state of seeing power as nothing, otherwise, he would not have come to this step.

"It really doesn't hurt at all!"

When ye Shaochuan put away all the needles, Ma Ming stood up from the sofa with an excited face and moved his legs and feet. He felt a little pain. Not only was there no cold and piercing pain, but he even felt warm, just like soaking in a hot water foot.

He hasn't felt that for a long time.

"Old horse, you really don't hurt?"

Cai Ling was also excited. She almost didn't shed tears when she watched the movements of twisting her ankles and bending her knees. In the past, as long as you move a little bit, you'll call your husband incessantly. How can you do this kind of difficult action?

"It doesn't hurt. I don't feel any pain at all. It's just like ten years ago. It's amazing." After two more high leg lifts, Ma Ming seemed to be several years younger in a moment, he said with a smile.

"Secretary Ma, how is Dr. Xiaoye's medical skill?" At this time, Mei Jing stands up with a smile and asks, at the same time, she throws a look of appreciation at Ye Shaochuan.

Ye Shaochuan smiles and doesn't care. He knows that Mei Jing is speaking for him.

"Yes, Ma, we have to thank Dr. Xiao Ye. Otherwise, you won't be able to eat well tonight." Cai Ling said happily.

"Yes."

Looking at Ye Shaochuan, Ma Ming said with emotion: "these years, it's a cold and overcast weather, especially in winter. My legs and feet don't feel better. I'm a little used to it. It's cold. I don't know how to say it. Thank you very much, Dr. Xiaoye. "

As the Secretary of the municipal Party committee, Ma Ming usually speaks with dignity. Sometimes he has enough official voice and airs, but at this time he speaks sincerely.

In particular, the sentence used to, let Cai Ling can't help but wipe tears, her husband's pain, but as a wife, she can't help, especially he is often tortured to eat well, sleep well, let her secretly don't know how many tears, I hope he can be better.

Now, although it was only a preliminary relief of the pain, it was not completely good, but it made her see hope. She didn't know how happy she was. Naturally, she was more and more grateful to Ye Shaochuan.

"Secretary Ma, you are too polite. I'm a doctor. It's my duty to treat and save people." At this time, ye Shaochuan became modest instead.

"Well, don't be modest. I don't know. I thought it wasn't you who just stood by." Mei Jing joked.

"Er..."

Ye Shaochuan was repressed by her old face.

"Ha ha ha..."

Everyone laughed at this.

"Secretary Ma, it's not too early now. Why don't you have dinner first? It won't be cold for a while." After laughing, the atmosphere suddenly improved a lot, Guan Yinghe suggested.

"Yes, it's almost eight o'clock. It's time to eat. Are you all hungry? It's all my old fault that delays the meal. " Ma Ming even said: "Yinghe, I'm sorry to have you and your husband and wife eating in their hometown. I'm really sorry that they are still hungry."

"Secretary Ma, what are you talking about, not to mention that Xiaomei and I are not hungry at all. Even if we are hungry, it's your disease that matters. We can delay our meal, but we can't delay that." Guan Yinghe laughs.

"Yes, yes, Yinghe is right."

Mei Jing also helped and said with a smile: "but Secretary Ma should not worry now. With doctor Xiaoye, this old problem will soon be a thing of the past."

"Ha ha, Xiao Mei, you can talk." Ma Ming also laughed a little and couldn't close his mouth. Looking at him, it was obvious that Mei Jing's words were in his heart."Walk, eat quickly, and talk while eating."

Cai Ling led the crowd to the table and said, "the soup is always on the stove. It should be hot. I'll see if it's cold. If it's cold, it's hot. You should have some soup first. Come on, Dr. Xiaoye and Xiao Wu, you didn't eat either. You just ate together. "

While greeting Ye Shaochuan and Wu daozong, she walked towards the kitchen.

"Yes, Xiao Ye and Xiao Wu are staying for dinner. Just now I'm going to trouble you two." Ma Ming also hastily toward two people to say, the speech is quite warm.

It's just that he said Wu daozong was blushing. Yes, he was really busy for a long time, but it didn't work. On the contrary, ye Shaochuan solved the problem immediately. Now Ma Ming said this, he not only did not feel enthusiastic, but also embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Secretary Ma, I won't eat here. I've already eaten it." Wu daozong wanted to leave immediately, but he didn't dare to go directly, so he had to find an excuse.

In Zhang Heming's place, he ate something, but more of it was drinking. It was almost like not eating. But now, in order not to continue the embarrassment, he said that he could not stay here.

But Ma Ming didn't think much about it. He insisted, "I'll add more after eating."

"I really don't need to, Secretary ma. I have something else to do. I really don't want to stay any longer." Then he went to the door.

"Is there anything else to do this evening?" Ma Ming frowned.

"Yes, there are patients waiting at the hospital. I have to go." Under the pretext of opening his mouth, Wu daozong opened the door with a creak, and a cold wind came whistling, which made him shrink his neck subconsciously.

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