Liang Chenglong said: "What can you not bow your head? A man can bend and stretch."

An Yuchen had already stopped a taxi and urged Zhang Yang to get on the bus.

Liang Chenglong said: "I'll give you it!"

An Yuchen didn’t have a good impression of Liang Chenglong, so he waved his hand and said, “I won’t bother you anymore!”

Zhang Yang got into the taxi and An Yuchen said, "I don't like him!"

Zhang Yang knew that An Yuchen had always been straightforward, and he whispered: "Everyone has his own way of dealing with people. You may not like it, but others have the right to choose to live!"

An Yuchen looked at Zhang Yang in surprise and said softly: "I find that you have more connotations than in the past!"

Zhang Daguanren said: "Wrong! I have always had meaning, it is because your cognitive ability has improved!"

Just when An Yuchen was about to quarrel with him, Qiao Mengyuan called and it turned out that Qiao Mengyuan had returned to the provincial government guesthouse. When she heard that An Yuchen and Zhang Yang were together, she felt relieved.

Zhang Yang and An Yuchen came to the provincial government guesthouse. Not only did the rain not diminish, but it became heavier. There were lightning in the sky, and the thunder followed one by one.

When Zhang Yang checked in at the front desk, Qiao Mengyuan came over. He heard that Zhang Yang was also going to check in here, and said softly: "There is no need to open a single room. There are two empty rooms in our place. My dad was talking about you just now!"

Zhang Yang said hypocritically: "That's so presumptuous!"

Qiao Mengyuan said: "It's not that you're in vain. My mother has had a back pain again recently. Go and help her see!" Qiao Mengyuan had seen Zhang Yang's medical skills. When he saved Shi Wei, Qiao Mengyuan was by her side.

Zhang Yang said happily: "I will feel at ease when I say so!"

Qiao Zhenliang's family lives in Guanyun Building, a provincial government guesthouse. This small building is specially designed to entertain provincial and ministerial officials. Guanyun also secretly matches the word "official fortune". The leaders also care about these things very much. Who doesn't want their own official fortune to be successful and they will be promoted step by step?

Although it was already 10:30 in the evening, Qiao Zhenliang still didn't sleep. He helped his wife Meng Chuanmei gently massage her waist in the living room. Seeing Qiao Mengyuan bringing Zhang Yang and An Yuchen in, Qiao Zhenliang nodded happily: "Zhang Yang is here, please sit down!"

Zhang Yang was really puzzled. Qiao Zhenliang was really hard to see through. A high-ranking official at the provincial and ministerial level, approachable and humble like an ordinary person, but are the rumors about him from the outside world true or false?

Meng Chuanmei saw the visiting guest and wanted to get up, but inadvertently touched the old wound on her waist, and screamed in pain.

Zhang Yang said attentively: "Aunt Meng, I'll help you see!"

Qiao Zhenliang said in surprise: "Do you know massage too?"

An Yuchen hurriedly introduced, "Uncle Qiao, my master is a graduate of the health school!"

Official Zhang was really amused and crying. Is this girl praising me or scolding me?

Meng Chuanmei was so painful that she felt sweat on her forehead: "Xiao Zhang... I am injured in old age. The roots fell when I was young. When it rains, I will suffer from back pain... Oh... Buddha bless..." Meng Chuanmei believed in Buddhism, and now she still did not forget the Buddha blessing.

Zhang Yang laughed in his heart, "The Buddha can't bless you, so I'd better do it." This guy is deliberately trying to show off today. Tomorrow, Qiao Zhenliang will be the secretary of Pinghai Provincial Party Committee. It would be good to take this opportunity to get closer to his family."

Zhang Yang asked Meng Chuanmei to lie on the sofa. He used his fingers to turn into several acupoints behind Meng Chuanmei. Meng Chuanmei suddenly felt that the pain in her waist completely disappeared. She was surprised and happy. She was still half-believing and half-doubting about Zhang Yang just now, but now she has believed it eight points.

Zhang Yang first took Meng Chuanmei's pulse and smiled and said, "Aunt Meng, you are an old injury, and the injury is in the lumbar sacral! This injury should have fallen twenty-five years ago!"

Meng Chuanmei and Qiao Zhenliang exclaimed at the same time, and they said at the same time: "How did you know?"

Zhang Yang massaged Meng Chuanmei's waist while saying, "From your pulse, it should be the winter, probably in the twelfth lunar month. Did something go wrong when you gave birth that year?"

Zhang Yang said it in a plain manner, but Qiao Zhenliang and Meng Chuanmei were already stunned. Meng Chuanmei had Qiao Mengyuan twenty-five years ago, but she suffered a dying childbirth during delivery. She almost died at that time. She suffered from a cold on the way to the hospital. Since then, she has suffered from back pain. Even Qiao Mengyuan doesn't know about this, but she doesn't know how Zhang Yang infers it.

After hearing my mother talk about the past, Qiao Mengyuan felt sad. She whispered: "Zhang Yang, you must help my mother cure the back pain!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I have to help you with this filial piety! However, Aunt Meng's illness is not outside, but inside. If you want to completely eradicate the problem of backache, you must take medicine!" He asked Qiao Mengyuan to take paper and pen and write down the prescription on the spot. According to his prescription, taking herbs for a month for a while will definitely be able to eradicate the stubborn disease of backache.

When Zhang Yang was writing the prescription, Qiao Pengju also arrived. He was quite surprised to see Zhang Yang coming, but he still greeted Zhang Yang politely. None of them mentioned the unhappiness tonight. Qiao Zhenliang and Meng Chuanmei went to rest first.

An Yuchen and Qiao Mengyuan also went upstairs together.

Only Zhang Yang and Qiao Pengju were left in the living room. Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you tonight!"

Qiao Pengju smiled and said, "It's all my own people. What's the point? You helped my mother with a back pain. I haven't had time to thank you yet!"

Zhang Yang said: "What's the point of asking for nothing!"

Qiao Pengju was quite skeptical about Zhang Yang's medical skills, but just now he had seen his mother walk back to the room as if nothing had happened, proving that Zhang Yang still had some tricks. Qiao Pengju said, "Drink?"

Zhang Yang laughed, of course, it was difficult to refuse Qiao Pengju's invitation.

The supporting facilities of Guanyun Building are very complete, with a kitchen and a restaurant downstairs. Qiao Pengju opened the refrigerator and found that there were several packs of five-spice broad beans and a braised duck. Qiao Pengju smiled and said, "I didn't expect it to be very rich!"

The two of them started together. Qiao Pengju put the broad beans on the plate and Zhang Yang chopped the duck. They sat at the dining table. Qiao Pengju opened a bottle of Feitian Moutai and smiled and said, "Actually, I don't like drinking foreign wine!"

Zhang Yang also laughed: "I don't like drinking that thing either, but they all say that drinking that thing is romantic!"
Chapter completed!