Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

"Look, what did I say?" Zeng Wangcai quickly said what he had just thought of, "I'm really fine, I don't need a massage, isn't it recovered now?"

Doctor Lin stretched out a finger and poked Zeng Wangcai's calf twice, then looked suspicious.

At this moment, in her opinion, there was really nothing wrong with Zeng Wangcai's skin. It was dark with a hint of red, unlike Ivanski next door, who had a mixture of green and black.

"Don't press it, right?"

"No, we still have to press!" Doctor Lin thought for a while and said, "To be on the safe side, press it once and feel relieved. Zhang Xiuzhi, just follow what I said just now, starting from the thigh, yes, the thigh, and go up and up. Why are you shy? Go a little higher..."

Zhang Xiuzhi couldn't help but feel shy. If she went any higher, her pants wouldn't be able to cover it anymore.

"Hey, Doctor Lin, why don't you go out?"

"No, let me see if her technique is correct first!" Doctor Lin refused again.

Zhang Xiuzhi gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and wiped it with both hands.

"Ouch~~~~"

A minute later, Doctor Lin covered his face and nodded: "Yes, just press it like this, don't be shy, I'll wait outside, don't stop..."

I can’t stand it anymore, young man, you are just too hot-tempered.

Can't touch it, it will get angry if you touch it...

Doctor Lin went out and heard Zeng Wangcai's constant screams in the ward, but she did not leave immediately. Instead, she stood at the door and listened for a while. As she listened, she found that Zeng Wangcai's "Awoo" turned into "Oh Oh"...

Inside the ward, Zeng Wangcai, who was leaning against the head of the bed, let out strange "Oh oh" sounds and gave Zhang Xiuzhi a wicked grin at the door.

"You idiot, what are you laughing at, huh!" Zhang Xiuzhi glared at Zeng Wangcai, "She means well, why are you teasing her?"

"I'm really not teasing her!" Zeng Wangcai explained, "She's a doctor. There are some things that can't be seen by her, otherwise it's hard to explain. Only you know my secrets. My parents don't even know many of them."

"Pah, who cares!" Zhang Xiuzhi spat, but she felt sweet inside.

The ward next door.

Ivansky grabbed the handrails with both hands, veins bulged on his forehead, and he groaned in his mouth, trying his best to endure it.

He arrived much earlier than Zeng Wangcai and had already received treatment.

His situation was much worse than Zeng Wangcai's. He actually persisted for quite a while on the lake before. If he hadn't realized that his legs couldn't take it anymore, he would definitely have continued to persist.

However, despite this, his leg was still injured, his skin turned red and black, and he was applied with ointment, but after regaining consciousness, the itchy and numb feeling was more painful than killing him.

Doctor Lin came in and took a look at Ivansky's condition.

"It's OK, no big problem!" Doctor Lin understood the Russian language and said in a sentence familiar to Ivansky, "Fortunately you stopped in time, otherwise your legs would have been rotten."

"Thank you for your treatment!" Ivanski said, trying to hold back the pain. "I want to ask, how is Zeng Wangcai?"

"Him?" Doctor Lin nodded, then looked strange, "He lives next door to you."

"Hahaha..." Ivanski was in a good mood. "Although he beat me, he was also injured. Doctor Lin, I feel much better..."

Doctor Lin's expression became even weirder: "He's already healed!"

puff!

Ivanski's good mood didn't last a second. He was shocked and said, "It's impossible. I'm like this, how can he be better? He took longer than me."

You found the wrong person...

Doctor Lin thought of the greasiness on Zeng Wangcai's thighs, but she knew the severity of the problem and didn't say anything. "If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself. It's not like you can't walk now."

At this time, Doctor Lin already knew clearly what Zeng Wangcai had done. No matter which angle you looked at it from, she was definitely on Zeng Wangcai's side.

Moreover, Dr. Lin and Ivansky knew each other before, and she knew that Ivansky could help Zeng Wangcai with what he was going to do.

Under Dr. Lin's deliberate guidance, Ivansky got up and ran to the next door to knock on the door.

"Hey, Comrade Ivansky, how are you?" Seeing Ivansky coming in, Zeng Wangcai asked Zhang Xiuzhi to go out because he found that Ivansky walked in a strange posture.

"Zeng, aren't you injured?" Ivanski saw Zhang Xiuzhi leave, sat down beside Zeng Wangcai's bed with his legs apart, lifted up his hospital gown, pointed at his thigh and said, "Look at me, if I stand a little longer, my leg will be ruined. It won't be broken, but it will definitely be ulcerated."

Zeng Wangcai chuckled, lifted the quilt, and slapped his thighs.

The slapping sound was like a slap on Ivanski's face, making his expression extremely interesting.

"Impossible, impossible..." Ivanski unbuttoned his shirt again, revealing his hairy chest. "Look at me, my chest is red. The cold in your city is too terrible. How could you be fine?"

"If you don't believe me, feel it yourself!" Zeng Wangcai also undressed, revealing his chest which was a little whiter than normal skin. "I've already told you that my clothes keep you warm, but you just don't believe me!"

Ivansky was dumbfounded. His thighs were not as good as the other person's, and his chest was not as big as the other person's.

He pulled at his chest hair again and again. What use do I have to your hair? Look at other people. Although they have less chest hair, they can withstand the cold...

Zeng Wangcai doesn't understand Ivansky's inner thoughts, otherwise he would have died of laughter.

He changed the subject to the vest: "The body is one thing, but the vest is the main thing. When you get better, you can try my vest. It's really warm, much better than the one I gave you."

Ivansky listened to Zeng Wangcai's words with great effort, and it took him a long time to realize that the other person had changed the subject.

He thought for a moment and said, "I believe you. Although you don't look as strong as me, you are in good shape. And you are right. Your vest is very warm. I want to ask if you have other styles of clothes? I would like to purchase some. Let me introduce myself. I have a company in our country..."

After listening to Ivansky's self-introduction, Zeng Wangcai realized that this guy was a big shot. Not only did he hold an important position in their country, he was also very rich and ran several companies.

Ivanski said he wanted to import Zeng Wangcai's clothes and asked for the price, but Zeng Wangcai did not respond.

"Comrade Ivansky!" Zeng Wangcai stretched out his hand. "First of all, I wish us a pleasant cooperation. I will meet all your needs. But don't talk to me about the order. This is the work of our national functional departments. Let's make an appointment to meet when you are discharged from the hospital. I will show you other styles of clothes."

"It's a deal!" Ivanski and Zeng Wangcai shook hands and reached a verbal agreement.

In the evening, Zeng Youqian and his wife, who couldn't wait for Zeng Wangcai, came to visit with dinner. They were relieved to see that their son was fine.

However, Zeng Wangcai was unable to go home. Doctor Lin meant to observe him for another day.

The next morning, the two big shots came to visit Zeng Wangcai together.

Old Man Liu and Old Man Ye from the Trade Department came over together.

As soon as he entered the door, Old Man Liu laughed out loud: "You kid, you have done something great again. Just tell us where you want to open a factory, and we will grant you the land..."