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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters are lost

In fact, it was impossible for Chen Taizhong to make such a primitive mistake. However, he was a little depressed by the doubts of the people around him. When he heard Jing Junwei's comment in his ears, he immediately became distracted: Brother, you are wronged.

This time he was distracted, he struck a little harder. In addition, although the old man's skin was soft, it was very tough. He was also thinking about getting the needle in place to show that his method was correct. A Mongolian doctor is a Mongolian doctor, but it is not enough.

It has to be a little bit different from others, right?

"Huh?" The people on the side were still waiting to say anything. Chen Taizhong didn't care about inserting the needle, and then he shot like flying, and within half a minute, he used up all the silver needles in the needle box.

At this time, others had nothing to say. Although the young man's hands and feet looked rough, they still looked the same, but why did he always feel that this guy's acupuncture was different from others?

After the needle was pricked, Mr. Chen twisted this needle and that one in a serious manner, seeming to be making subtle adjustments and using some technique. Anyway, Jing Yiyuan's six senses had been sealed by him.

, even if it is itchy and numb, it is impossible to have the slightest reaction.

After fiddling with it for a while, Chen Taizhong gradually dispelled the wind poison in the other party's body. Finally he stopped and stretched, "Oh, I'm exhausted. I will pull out the needle in twenty minutes and Mr. Jing will wake up..."

"Really?" People around asked, especially Jing Junwei, who asked the loudest.

"That's right, when the time comes...have some liquid food first, and get ready to go." Chen Taizhong nodded unusually firmly, but his eyes were a bit vague and unfocused.

Dude, your acting skills are pretty good, right? Even though he was depressed, he felt a little complacent in his heart. This was finally a sign of a guilty conscience, right?

Unfortunately, his news was a bit shocking. It's not that Mr. Jing never woke up, but he couldn't hold on for long each time. He was getting weaker every time, and he couldn't even feed liquid food to his mouth.

Therefore, everyone naturally ignored the faint hint in his expression. Only Jing Ziling knew clearly and saw that there are really too few audiences who know how to appreciate this guy's acting skills these days.

"There is porridge and egg soup at home. They are all ready." Jing Tao's wife frowned and nodded worriedly, "Everyone has been waiting for him to wake up."

"Let's make new ones." Jing Tao looked at his wife expressionlessly, "It has been heated several times, can it be eaten?"

Jing's wife knew that he was angry, so she didn't dare to say anything. She stood up and walked out. When Jing Ziling took a look, she put her mouth to Chen Taizhong's ear and whispered, "Will my grandpa wake up in twenty minutes?"

"

Chen Taizhong glared at her, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear: Are you an idiot? Did you talk so much just now in vain?

"It's twelve o'clock in the evening, can you wake up?" Jing Ziling quietly confirmed again.

This time Chen Taizhong didn't even bother to look at her, he just nodded.

"Then wait a moment. If my mother says anything, just turn around and leave. She's been cooking like crazy these days," Jing Ziling actually laughed secretly, "I'll cover you, remember...

"

Damn it, Chen Taizhong raised his eyebrows helplessly and felt entangled in his heart. It really doesn’t need to be mentioned: the good things others seem to do, my brothers always do it with tears in their eyes.

Twenty minutes was neither long nor short. Seeing that the time was up, Chen Taizhong walked up "with full confidence" and roughly and quickly pulled out more than a dozen silver needles one by one.

At this moment, the whole room was filled with deathly silence. Everyone even suppressed their breathing deliberately, just waiting to witness the miracle...

"Huh?" After waiting for about half a minute, Chen Taizhong scratched his head in "extraordinary confusion" and asked, "Why don't you wake up?"

Before anyone could raise a question, Chen Taizhong suddenly smacked his head, turned around and walked out, "Well, I'll check some information when I go back. I'll be right back!"

Seeing this, Jing Junwei shook his head and smiled bitterly, and glanced sideways at his sister: Are you stupid? That girl who only reads books is not called a genius girl, she can only be called a nerd... Huh?

Although Jing Ziling was also "surprised" as she watched Chen Taizhong leave, she felt her brother's gaze at the first moment, and she had to look back at him, but her eyes were full of cunning pride.

Uh...here, what happened? Jing Junwei is really confused. Although the brother and sister have the same father and a big age difference, they have a very good relationship. He can often see Xiao Ziling's look in his eyes.

Seeing it, it means she is saying: Brother, you can’t beat me!

While he was racking his brains to figure out what this smile was alluding to, Liao Hongzhi murmured in a low voice, "You have no hair on your lips, but you are really weak at work. What does Xiao Chen mean... he is learning now and selling it now?"

"Well, in Chinese medicine, experience is very important. Director Chen is still young," Jing Junwei agreed casually, not knowing what he was talking about. "Lack of clinical experience, some errors are inevitable..."

Why is Xiao Ziling showing off to me? In fact, this is what he is concerned about: Could it be that there is another hidden reason in this matter?

"Is dad feeling better?" Accompanied by the fragrance of rice porridge, Jing Zilingdi's mother appeared at the door of the room and asked softly, "I added a little more osmanthus honey and blew it for a while, now I can drink it..."

"People are so embarrassed, people are so embarrassed. Lincoln took me towards Subo, towards Subo. Chen Taizhong muttered "The Song of Raz" that he couldn't remember the lyrics of, and drove slowly in Subo.

Wandering around on the street is depressing.

Needless to say, the suffocation in his heart made him run all the way to Subo just to embarrass himself? It's really boring.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much, let's make a good calculation on how to take revenge on Subo and the others!

Chen Taizhong really doesn't have many enemies in Subo, but the first one he wants to plot against right now is Dong Xianglin, the director of the Provincial Science and Technology Commission. The second one is even more numerous. With Fang Xiu from the Municipal Science and Technology Commission, it feels like

The bad Cai Li, the eccentric Fan Xiaojun and Na Pali from the General Affairs Department...

After careful calculation, he really didn't have any enemies worthy of serious calculations in Director Subo.

He was wandering around the street doing nothing when the call came, but it was from Secretary Wang Haobo and Wang from the Hydropower Design Institute, "Taizhong, Subo didn't even say hello when he came. It's really not fun!"

Fortunately, Xu Chunliang knew that he had gone to Subo. He dialed a phone number and told Secretary Wang: Taizhong has gone. Don't just pester my father and Secretary Meng. Wouldn't it be more serious?

good?

It was rare that Lao Wang was thinking about me. Chen Taizhong's depressed mood immediately improved a lot. He looked at the time and saw that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. "Oh, forget it. I lost a lot of people at Jing Yiyuan's house. Is there any good place to go at night?"

No? If not, I will find a place to rest."

"What happened to Jing Yiyuan?" Secretary Wang asked again to show his concern. As a result, Chen Taizhong's depression became even stronger...

Finally, Wang Haobo decided on the place, which was a small tavern. By the way, he asked, "Call Han Zhong?"

Han Zhong should be called out. Chen Taizhong remembered that he had asked someone to ask for a sum of money for He Laosan. Yuan Wang's favor was counted on him.

Thinking of this, Chen Taizhong simply contacted Wang Yuting. Last time he worked in the general office, didn't he get her guidance? This is how a person should be, right?

However, Gao Yunfeng couldn't contact him. It was one thing that his relationship with Director Gao was a little awkward. More importantly, he felt that the guy was too trouble-making. Being close might not necessarily be a good thing. It was true that he kept an appropriate distance.

However, what Chen Taizhong didn't expect was that Wang Yuting not only brought her fiancée Chi Zhigang, but also brought Dean Shen's daughter Shen Tong. He saved Shen Tong last time, and this time she wanted to thank him in person.

The car accident did not leave any obvious scars on Shen Tong's face. There was just a faint red mark on the chin where six stitches were sewn. However, the doctor responsible for the suturing was very skillful and the traces should not be visible after a long time.

.

After walking on the edge of life and death, Shen Tong's mentality seemed to have improved a lot. When he met Chen Taizhong, he not only stopped mentioning the old things, but instead asked Jing Ziling with a smile, "Where is that beautiful girl of yours? Why don't we come out together?"

Sit down? I have some VIP tickets for the Qi Wang Group’s concert here. Can I ask her if she can go?”

Qi Wang is a rock band that originated in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan. It is also extremely popular in mainland China nowadays. Its decadent style is very popular among young people.

"Ahem, don't talk about her," Chen Taizhong felt embarrassed and couldn't say anything anymore. He turned to look at Han Zhong, "Old Han, I really want to thank you for the celebrity thing."

"Tsk, my two brothers, it's meaningless for you to say that," Han Zhong smiled and shook his head, "You are helping Lao Wang, aren't you quite enthusiastic?"

"By the way, Lao Wang, how is your matter?" Chen Taizhong turned to look at Wang Haobo. Secretary Wang smiled and shook his head, "I don't know, this matter is not easy."

He was worried about the presence of outsiders, but Han Zhong didn't care about it and nodded with a smile, "It's not a big problem. Wang Chu is the most popular right now. At least no one I know can pose any threat to Wang Chu.

"

"Oh, just talk nonsense, Old Han," Secretary Wang scolded him with a smile, a smile on his face, "If Boss Zhang hears it, you will kill me."


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