When he arrived at Mr. Wu's office, Zheng Ren didn't even enter the room. He stood at the door and bowed to Mr. Wu, "Mr. Wu, I'm going for surgery."
"Fly to Pengcheng. Don't leave in a hurry. Let Mu Tao show you around when you're done." Mr. Wu knew that Zheng Ren didn't want to get involved in Zou Jiahua's affairs, so he thought about it and said kindly.
"No, there are still a lot of things going on at home." Zheng Ren was very pleased. He turned around and left with Mu Tao without even looking at Zou and his daughter.
Su Yun entered Wu Haishi's office alone.
Knowing that his father was treating the doctor, he only sent an assistant. How could this little doctor be so arrogant!
Zou Jiahua looked at Su Yun with cold eyes.
Su Yunze greeted Mr. Wu respectfully, then sat lazily on a chair, looking at Zou Jiahua, just smiling without saying a word.
For Zou Jiahua, Su Yun's eyes contained an extremely strong sense of provocation. Generally speaking, it shouldn't be him who stands beside him respectfully and explains the situation. He showed his magnanimity, waved his hand, and a row of subordinates walked in and opened the boxes in their hands. The bright red light of RMB will tempt even the hard-hearted people.
The feeling of throwing money at people is very refreshing.
Zou Jiahua was unhappy and naturally couldn't speak. Mr. Wu's office was filled with suffocating embarrassment.
"Is he just a little doctor, so domineering?" Zou Yu stood behind Zou Jiahua and whispered.
This is a way to break the embarrassment. Zou Jiahua pretends to reprimand him, and then he can occupy a certain high point and continue the topic.
"A doctor is a doctor, not a little doctor." Su Yun narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly and looked sideways at Zou Yu, which made her heartbeat suddenly accelerate.
"From ancient times to the present, I have only humbled myself to seek medical advice. I have never seen anyone so domineering." Su Yun said with a smile.
Zou Jiahua and Zou Yu were startled. Isn't this what they were thinking
"From ancient times to the present, it seems that the status of doctors has never been higher." Zou Yu sneered.
Her emotions seemed to be out of control and she strayed from the topic unknowingly. And it would be very rude to say such words in Mr. Wu's office.
Zou Jiahua's face turned cold and he snorted coldly. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Su Yun.
"Mr. Zou, do you want to teach your daughter a lesson? I'll do it for you." Su Yun smiled and said, "Girl, please be a good boy. Do you know why doctors call themselves doctors?"
"There is also a man called Barefoot Doctor."
"Hey, there is an advertisement on the telephone pole that an old military doctor specializes in treating syphilis. Why didn't you tell me?"
“…”
Without Zheng Ren by his side, Su Yun knocked Zou Yu into the corner with just one opening of his mouth.
"In ancient times, doctors were often respectfully called medical officers. Medical officer is a general term. Since the Song Dynasty, the highest-level official position among medical officers is doctor, and so on, they are doctor, doctor, etc. The doctor you mentioned is also an official. Well, so we should maintain the most basic respect. Besides, it’s so difficult to ask for help these days. It’s not common for people to be as rude as you are.”
"you… "
"What am I? I have nothing to do with you. I'm begging you. How can you still be reasonable after being ordered around by you?"
"What's your last name, little brother?" Zou Jiahua suddenly became interested, the frosty expression on his face melted, and he asked with a smile.
"Su, Su Yun."
"Su Sheng, do you dare to ask Gui Geng?" Zou Jiahua looked at Su Yun and asked.
"The "Book of Han" says: I first learned from Zhang Huisheng. One is called Xian, the other is called Sheng. Yan Shigu's annotation says: Both are sirs." Su Yun said lazily: "The name Tiannan is consistent with I have always liked ancient rituals."
"My little girl just..."
"Mr. Zou, you are not sincere in asking for medical advice." Su Yun interrupted Zou Jiahua and said, "Most people in Xiangjiang believe in Feng Shui. I wonder if Mr. Zou believes it?"
"Letter." Zou Jiahua frowned slightly as he didn't know what Su Yundian was going to say.
Most people in Xiangjiang believe in Feng Shui. The location where the HSBC Bank is built in Central is a famous place for evil spirits. But after asking an expert to build a layout that kills three evil spirits, it naturally became prosperous.
But in 1990, when the Bank of China wanted to build a building in Hong Kong, the Hong Kong Governor only granted the land with the worst feng shui.
However, in the land of China, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The three-edged sword pattern of the Bank of China Tower shocked everyone and directly broke the feng shui of HSBC Bank. Later, HSBC built a cannon on the roof to resist the fierce attack of the Bank of China Tower, but it could only barely hold on.
During a typhoon, the cannon was blown sideways and pointed at Standard Chartered Bank. The frightened Standard Chartered Bank formally sent a lawyer's letter to make corrections within a time limit.
This is a feng shui battle that is well-known in the streets. The rich man in Xiangjiang must believe in feng shui, and Su Yun is definitely not aimless.
"I wonder if Mr. Zou would be so rude if he asked Mr. Zou for advice on Feng Shui and Yin Yang." Su Yun said lightly.
"How outrageous!" Zou Yu said angrily: "Feng shui can prosper a family, how can it be..."
"If you think this way, your father will not think so. Death is like a lamp going out. You hope that he will die quickly, and then the spirit in heaven will bless you to prosper, and then you will find someone to marry into the family with the Zou family's property, and change your name to his ?”
Su Yun's stab was so severe that the expressions of the Zou family's father and daughter changed. If Zheng Ren were here, he would definitely not let Su Yun speak like this. But wasn't Zheng Ren going for surgery? Su Yun hadn't been able to talk freely to someone for a long time, and after saying that, he felt comfortable.
"Really think that doctors can't kill people? In the unofficial history, Liu Wentai mixed decoctions and killed Xianzong and Xiaozong. Well, this is unofficial history, let's talk about official history. Wuzong fell into the water, and one month later, during a military parade in Tianjin, he suddenly vomited blood. Do you think it was really Zhu Houzhao who was in poor health? Okay? Nonsense."
"what do you want to say?"
"It's good to be polite to the doctor." Su Yun grinned slightly and said with a sly smile: "Especially Mr. Zou, you are sick and you still take your own billions of wealth seriously? You are really big-hearted. Ah, I admire you."
Su Yun is a level 8 professional. What's more, because he is a member of the health care team, he is not afraid of a businessman from Xiangjiang who speaks all kinds of nonsense.
In addition, Zou Jiahua himself had just died suddenly. As a person standing in front of the gate of hell, his courage was naturally reduced by three points, and he was actually said to be stunned.
"What Su Sheng means is that I am sick, not poisoned?" Zou Jiahua asked, his voice trembling slightly.
It was a matter of life and death, so he couldn't help but not be afraid.
"My boss said you have cardiac ion channel disease," Su Yundao said.
"Nonsense!" Zou Yu finally found a flaw and scolded: "Mayo Medical Center has ruled out this disease."
"It's just more than 1,500 genes that have been discovered, not all of them." Su Yun directly copied Zheng Ren's words, "You have a disease that cannot be solved by current medical technology. But you are lucky enough to meet my boss. .”
Zou Jiahua looked at Su Yun carefully, wondering how credible his words were.
"The current technology can't diagnose it. How did your boss diagnose it? Is there any black technology?" Zou Yu didn't believe it.
"Believe it or not, the boss said that your symptoms and examination are highly consistent with cardiac channelopathy, and you can undergo diagnostic surgery. Surgery, it's very simple, just get a pacemaker."
Su Yun didn't hesitate. He glanced at the time and saw that the comic exhibition was about to start. He also had to count the time spent in traffic jams. Finally, he said: "This is a diagnostic treatment. You won't understand it even if you talk too much. Feng Shui is all about sincerity." Ze Ling, if you are interested, go to the Imperial Capital to find my boss."
"Now, I have something to do and I have to leave."
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I'd like to apologize first. I was out yesterday and didn't have the manuscript in my hand. It was broken... I'll try not to do this in the future. Don't slap me in the face... Also, give the bad old man a monthly pass. If you feel bad, then wait for me to give you more at the end of the month. Bow~~