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030 The Empress Dowager

"Of course, don't look at your mother, who am I?" After Zhang Jin's mother said something proudly, she suddenly realized that the 'outline' of her original speech was disrupted by her cunning son, and she quickly changed the topic

Back to the main line of his plan, "Stop flattering, don't try to fool your mother this time. Tell me, when are you and Xiao Zizi going to have a baby?" The little Zizi in Zhang Jin's mother's mouth is what she calls Zhang.

Jin’s ex-wife Ye Hong’s nickname.

Zhang Jin’s mother was as fond of Ye Hong as Ye Hong’s mother was of Zhang Jin. Zhang Jin’s sister saw the affectionate gesture and became jealous. When Zhang Jin and Ye Hong divorced, they were most worried

The only thing is that both parents couldn't accept it. Ye Hong's parents couldn't hide it because they lived in the same city and met often before the divorce. However, the divorce was hidden from Zhang Jin's parents who were far away in the capital. So until

Today, Zhang Jin's mother still doesn't know that the little Ye Zizi she likes who is like her daughter is no longer her daughter-in-law.

Zhang Jin smiled bitterly: "Mom, you don't have to be in such a hurry, right? I'm not yet thirty, and this is the period when men can enjoy life the most. Just let your grandson show up later and let me enjoy it for two more years.

Huh? Men...even if you are forty years old, it is not too late to have a child!"

Zhang Jin's words triggered a fierce criticism from Li Qin: "You think it's not too late, what about little Ye Zi? It is dangerous for women to have children when they are older, do you know? That's called an advanced maternal age! How can you do that?

You know how to take care of yourself, but you don’t know how to care about others?"

Zhang Jin's smile became even bitterer. Although he thought to himself, "I don't know where the hell my future child is! Anyway, it has nothing to do with the little leaf that your old man likes." He still said it in a perfunctory way.

Mom's question: "Mom, Ye Zi is only twenty-six years old this year. She is still too early to reach the age of an advanced mother, right?"

"Early? Not early, not at all! The age is just right now, and while Ye Zi and her mother and I are still young, I can help you take care of the children. Otherwise, in two years, we will all be old, what will happen to the children? Who will do it?

Come take care of me? I wouldn’t worry if you find a stranger to be a nanny! Didn’t you see on TV that many children are either autistic or bad at learning because their parents don’t have time to discipline them and spend a lot of time alone at home?

You said that children are your responsibility, you can’t just think about yourself, you also have to think about your children..."

Zhang Jin felt aggrieved and quickly defended: "Mom, having a child is a matter between two of us. Even if I want to, I can't do it? Isn't this urgent?"

"Don't talk nonsense to me. I've already called Ye Zi, and she said you just don't want to have a baby so early! ¥#¥..." Li Qin's tone became even more aggressive now.

Zhang Jin was completely speechless after being scolded by his mother. After being scolded for a while, he finally remembered to find an excuse to interrupt: "Mom, you see I am busy now, otherwise we can talk again if we have a chance.

?" But I was thinking, "Ye Hong, this witch, won't make it easy for me even if I get divorced. She actually goes to my mother to slander me and accuse me of false accusations. This is simply too..."

"Oh, okay then..." Li Qin, who has been a teacher for decades and is used to training students, is still a little unfinished. She really misses the days before retirement.

"Hey, wait a minute..." Just when Zhang Jin was about to hang up the phone in relief, an urgent voice came from the phone again, which made Zhang Jin's heart rise to his throat again. Fortunately, this time his mother said

It's no longer a question of 'next generation'.

"By the way, what makes you angry is that Mom has forgotten all the important things." The Queen Mother, relying on her status as a mother, scolded her a bit unreasonably, and then continued: "Aren't you a doctor in Shenzhen City?

, do you know a better weight loss hospital? Your sister-in-law’s soldiers ran back from Jin City."

The name of Xiao Bing in my mother's mouth is Qi Bing. He is the son of Zhang Jin's aunt, who is a full ten years younger than Zhang Jin. Perhaps it is because he has been the only son and grandson of his uncle's Qi family since he was a child, and he is loved by thousands of people.

He has been eating well since he was a child, which resulted in overnutrition. As a result, although he is only 190 centimeters tall now, he weighs more than 200, and the unit is still kilograms! This kind of burly

'S body shape looks like a mountain of meat to others!

Qi Bing, a senior in high school this year, suddenly went into shock during a physical education class half a year ago. After being taken to the hospital by ambulance, he was found to be suffering from a disease called 'Pulmonary Hypoventilation Syndrome', which is a disease caused by

High-risk diseases caused by obesity can even be life-threatening in the long run. For the sake of this kid's life, Zhang Jin's aunt had to suspend his studies and sent him to a well-known weight loss center in Tianjin for treatment. The result

Unexpectedly, this kid has been spoiled since childhood. How could he endure such hardship? In the end, when the first difficult period of weight loss had just begun and the weight had not dropped at all, he became a deserter and ran back home.

"Losing weight..." Zhang Jin thought of the unpredictable methods of his master-level doctor and Qi Bing's closeness to him. He replied readily: "Okay, that's good. I'll give my old aunt a shot later."

Just give me a call and ask him to send the soldier here. When he gets to Shenzhen City, I will arrange for him."

…………

After hanging up the phone with the Queen Mother at home, I called my aunt in my hometown in the northeast to confirm the time for Qi Bing to arrive in Shenzhen. Less than five seconds after I ended the call with my aunt, Zhang Jin's phone rang again. Look.

Looking at the name on the caller screen, Zhang Jin couldn't help but put a smile on his lips. He picked up the phone and said politely: "You brat, your response is pretty quick! What's the matter? Just say what you have to say!"

The caller was none other than the fat classmate Qi Bing, the protagonist who Zhang Jin had just reached a 'reselling' agreement with his sister-in-law.

Qi Bing's laughter on the other end of the phone was a bit flattering: "Hey, brother, that's... I heard my mother said that you asked me to go to your Shenzhen market to lose weight... um... right?"

Zhang Jin was very clear about what Qi Bing wanted to say, but he still asked in a gruff voice, "Yes! What's wrong? Just say what you want, don't be hesitant, why don't you look like a man at all?"

Qi Bing's tone became cautious: "Well, brother, the weight loss center you contacted me won't be the same as the one in Tianjin City, right? Let me declare in advance that I really can't stand that kind of weight loss method."

"Can't endure hardship? Do you still want to lose weight? Do you want to be handsome? Do you want to have beautiful eyebrows? Do you want to live a long life?" For this younger brother who is afraid of hardship, Zhang Jin hates that iron cannot become steel.

.

On the other side of the microphone, when he heard his elder brother's instigation, thinking of how handsome he looked after becoming slim, and thinking of the pretty girls ogling him, Roshan Qibing's voice suddenly became majestic, like a soldier reporting for duty,

He said loudly: "I want to!" But then, the boy's determined voice collapsed again in less than two seconds, and he returned to that depressed look, and said in a sad voice: "But brother

, I really can’t stand that kind of weight loss! Under the supervision of a group of sadists, I eat two cucumbers and half an apple every day, three sets of equipment, three times in the morning, lunch and evening, running, swimming, sauna... That is simply a project for the special forces. But

Soldiers can still have enough to eat. Our typical model is training refugee special forces! If I hadn't run away early, I guess I would have died in Tianjin City by now. That is really not a life for human beings!

"

Zhang Jin was so angry that he no longer even had the mood to scold him. In the end, he could only say feebly: "Okay, don't worry, I won't let you suffer like that." After saying that, he hung up the phone heavily.

At that time, Zhang Jin was already doubting whether it was the right decision to bring such a lazy person like Zhu Bajie into his life.

After hanging up Qi Bing's call, Zhang Jin walked into the hall again to see the 'patient' who had been left alone for a long time. When he saw that Hai Jufu had completely dissipated his previous sadness, he was holding his hands behind his back.

Carrying a bamboo chimney, he was walking around in the spacious hall.

"Uncle Jufu, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long! How do you feel now?"

The first person who answered Zhang Jin was Hai Jufu's right thumb raised high, and then his excited and unbelievable voice: "Miracle doctor, you are really a miracle doctor! It's amazing, it's amazing." Then Hai Jufu used the hand in his hand.

The bamboo chimney pointed at the heavy lead-colored clouds outside the window and said, "In the past, whenever the weather was like this, I couldn't get out of bed at all. The joints all over my body hurt as if there were bugs burrowing through them. Even if it was...

When I came here before, the weather was not so bad, and my body had already started to feel sore and itchy. But after these few injections, Xiao Zhang, my body seemed to have lost more than ten pounds.

It's as light as if you've just applied fish oil, and it feels much better than on a sunny day. Haha, it's comfortable, so comfortable..."

Zhang Jin was proud in his heart, but he pretended to be humble and said modestly: "Uncle Jufu, I am not a miracle doctor, and your illness is not cured yet. Because your illness is worse than that of Uncle Juli."

Because it's still heavy, the treatment time needs to be longer than that. Five days of acupuncture and four days of fumigation and moxibustion can be used to remove the roots. So in the next few days, you have to take a few hours to come to my place every afternoon.

.And while your illness is not getting better these days, you’d better use a hot towel to apply hot compresses to each joint for fifteen minutes before going to bed at night.”

Hai Jufu's current mood is exactly the same as that of Hai Juli just after receiving the acupuncture. He was also shocked by Zhang Jin, and he naturally obeyed Ruolun's orders and responded to all Zhang Jin's instructions.

Before the rain fell, Zhang Jin sent away the happy-looking Hai Jufu, sat back on the sofa in the living room, turned on the 54-inch LED TV hanging on the wall, and lit a cigarette to relax again.

But soon, he had to stand up again, but Hai Jufu, who had just been sent out by him, came back.

"Uncle Jufu, do you have anything else?" Zhang Jin asked in confusion.

Hai Jufu rubbed his hands cautiously, and said sheepishly: "That Xiao Zhang! I just want to ask, there are many people with my disease in our village, do you think you can help them too?"

At first glance, this disease is so torturous!" Hai Jufu had a grimace on his face as he spoke.

"Of course!" Zhang Jin answered without hesitation. First of all, it's hard for me to treat fellow villagers differently. I gave this favor to facilitate myself to establish a foothold in this village; secondly, the money I get from treating diseases is

Although the experience value is far from being comparable to the two acres of fish ponds and dozens of chickens and ducks, and it is also not comparable to the two acres of fruit trees and vegetable fields with green seedlings, it is still an income. According to Grand Taiwan style
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