He had nothing to do. He was holding a tea cup and was just about to go out to visit and chat with someone when there was a knock on the office door.
Wang Ziwen put down the tea cup in his hand, walked over and opened the door.
"Hey, who am I talking about, Lao Zhu, why did you want to come to my place today? Please come in."
"I've got nothing to do. I just went out for a walk after dinner. I just noticed you when I was walking. I thought I'd come over and take a look at you."
Haha, I believe you, you can wander around wherever your home is and my work is.
"Come on, come on, sit down quickly, I just made some good tea here, you can try it."
After Wang Ziwen invited the visitor to sit down, he took out a tea bucket from the cabinet on his desk and made him a cup of tea.
"How about Lao Zhu, can you adapt to retirement life?"
"I can adapt to it, but it's a bit too boring. It's better to be here. It's almost the same as retirement. You can still go around the office when you have nothing to do."
"It'll get better slowly. I wasn't used to it when I was first transferred here. It's been two years now."
Lao Zhu took the tea that Wang Ziwen made for him and pointed at him with a smile: "You are used to being the leader giving orders, so you are not used to being in this quiet yamen."
"No matter what orders you give, they are all about fighting for the cause of the organization and serving the people."
"Don't talk to me like a bureaucracy. I'm just a retired old man."
"Hahaha, Lao Zhu, tell me, why are you here today?"
"Tsk, look at you, I just wander around casually."
"Really just wandering around?"
"real!"
"Okay, let's go around casually. I'll tell you clearly. Don't say anything to me for a while. Let's just chat casually."
"Hey, you... ok, ok, I just came to see you specially, ok, are you satisfied?"
"Lao Zhu, we brothers used to work together for more than a day or two. If you have something to say, just say it directly. Why are you beating around the bush with me now?"
This man called Lao Zhu was Wang Ziwen's former deputy director when he was the director of the Grain Bureau. The two of them worked well together at the beginning.
Later, because of his age, Wang Ziwen was promoted to one level in the CPPCC, while Lao Zhu retired directly.
"Oh, it's not that I want to beat around the bush, it's because people leave the tea and I have to be careful!"
A look of loneliness flashed across Lao Zhu's face as he spoke.
He used to be a powerful figure in the food system, but once he retired, he was just a bad old man.
"Why, what happened again that makes you still feel this way?"
"That day I went back to the bureau to reimburse the medicine expenses. Haha, a young man I didn't know in the office thought I didn't write it down well here and didn't post it well there. I trained him for a long time. Fortunately, Xiao Ma passed by and saw me and helped me.
After saying a few words, the matter was settled."
"You're still a pony. I'm now Section Chief Ma. You, Lao Zhu, I'm not telling you, you're retired, so don't show off your seniority. It's useless. Who cares!" Wang Ziwen waved at him.
Wave your hands.
"Now, the bureau is full of young people. If you go there, don't say anything. Just do whatever they ask you to do, so as not to offend others."
"Hey, when labor and management were making revolution, they were still liquid. How dare you command me? I..."
"Okay, Lao Zhu, the world is dominated by young people now. When we get old, we must obey the old. Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about it. Why do you come all the way here to me?"
Perhaps he was interrupted before he could finish what he just said, and Lao Zhu was slapping his mouth with some unfinished thoughts.
"Old Wang, I do have something to trouble you when I come here today. I remember that your son-in-law's grandfather is an old Chinese medicine practitioner, right? He seems to be pretty good at it?"
Lao Zhu's words made Wang Ziwen curl his lips. What do you mean by a good level? He specializes in treating the chief. It's your turn to comment on his level.
"Well, he is indeed a Chinese medicine practitioner. What's wrong?"
"Hey," Lao Zhu rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "Lao Wang, do you think you can ask your son-in-law's grandfather to help with the treatment?"
"See a doctor? To whom? What's wrong with you?"
"It's not me, I just have that old problem. As long as I keep taking the medicine, it'll be fine. It's my little daughter-in-law."
Wang Ziwen looked at his old colleague in surprise: "Your daughter-in-law is not feeling well, why don't you go to the hospital yourself and let your father-in-law worry about her?"
"I went to the hospital. Why didn't I go? The hospital kept running, but it just couldn't be cured."
"What's wrong with her?"
"It seems to be some kind of uterus or something. Oh, I can't tell. Anyway, as long as you are pregnant, you will have a miscarriage. It has already been three. If you don't say anything else, adults can't stand this miscarriage all the time!"
No wonder this old guy is so anxious. Now the family is only allowed to have one child. His eldest son's family has a daughter. Now he is counting on his younger son to give birth to a baby for their old Zhu family. But the daughter-in-law is like this again. He
It's strange that I'm not in a hurry.
This old man did not force his son to divorce and find a new one. Instead, he went around trying to find ways to treat his daughter-in-law. He was a pretty good man, but...
"Lao Zhu, it's not that I won't help you. My future son-in-law's grandfather is already ninety years old, and I've only met him twice. How can I ask him to help you with your medical treatment?"
"How old?"
"Almost ninety."
"Can you still see a doctor at such an old age?"
"I don't know either. I've never seen anyone see a doctor."
"Oh, forget it, maybe this is fate. I don't know where the good Chinese medicine doctors are. I heard that there was a Chinese medicine doctor in Xiehe who was very good at conditioning the body of pregnant women. But later he was transferred and he didn't know where he was.
I know where it went."
Seeing the helpless expression of this old colleague, Wang Ziwen felt a little unbearable. He knew who the person Lao Zhu just mentioned was, it must be his brother-in-law.
After frowning and thinking for a while, Wang Ziwen said: "Lao Zhu, I know a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine here. His medical skills are definitely good, but I don't know if he will show it to outsiders now. I can only ask for help.
ask."
Wang Ziwen's words rekindled Lao Zhu's hope.
"Old Wang, where is the doctor now? Can you take me there to see him? I will go and beg him personally."
"No, no, no, I'd better ask you first. If you agree, you agree. If you don't agree, it won't work even if you kneel in front of them. You'd better wait for my news."
"Old Wang, you must help me!"
Lao Zhu was a little nervous. He knew that if Wang Ziwen could say that the doctor's medical skills were good, it would mean that there would be no problem. This was his hope now!
"Help, I will definitely help. I can help you ask today. You can just go back and wait for my news. How about it?"
"Old Wang, no matter what, I thank you first!"
"Okay, let's not be polite and go back and wait for my news!"