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Chapter 158 I Want to Eat Her Tofu

Country z is a country that talks about human relationships and relationships the most. Sometimes, human relationships are above all systems.

What was the mistake of Chao Cuo, who strongly advocated the reduction of the vassals during the reign of Emperor Jing of Han? In the end, he beheaded Emperor Jing of Han Liu Qi.

Is it Emperor Jing of Han who killed his head?

no.

It is the relationship between the Lord and the vassal kings. In order to reconcile this relationship that is about to collapse, Emperor Jing of Han had no choice but to sacrifice Chao Cuo.

After all, what caused Chao Cuo to death was a human relationship!

Jiang Kunpeng was not a big mistake, but when he saw that Secretary Zhao and Jiang Feng had an extraordinary relationship, even if he was right, he did not dare to stand up with confidence and accused Jiang Feng. Moreover, he had made mistakes himself.

If you offend Jiang Feng, you will offend Secretary Zhao. If you offend Secretary Zhao, you can continue to do so in the People's Court in the future, but it will definitely not be easy to do so, and you will not be able to do so well!

Now, for Jiang Kunpeng, it is best to escape. Even if his wife is not treated in this hospital, it is better than offending Secretary Zhao.

However, before he could leave, Zhao Shubin had already called out his name: "Jiang Kunpeng."

"Ah..." Jiang Kunpeng responded in panic, then turned around, lowered his head and stammered: "Zhao, Secretary Zhao, call me..."

"Come here!" Zhao Shubin was in a good mood today, but now he was completely ruined by Jiang Kunpeng, so he didn't feel good at this time.

"Ah...yes." Although Zhao Shubin is not Jiang Kunpeng's direct superior, Jiang Kunpeng did not dare to disobey Zhao Shubin's instructions. He responded and walked over immediately.

Jiang Kunpeng walked over and greeted several other municipal leaders for the second time. However, although the leaders were all paying attention to him, their faces were extremely unhappy, and no one responded to him.

While this made Jiang Kunpeng embarrassed, he felt even more uneasy. Offending one person would be like offending a large number of people!

Seeing Jiang Kunpeng coming to the front, Zhao Shubin asked in a thunderous voice: "Vice President Jiang, I ask you, did you bother Mr. Jiang just now?"

Who doesn't know that in Jiangcheng political circles, Zhao Shubin is famous for his bad temper. This question scared Jiang Kunpeng so much that he shook his whole body. He stumbled and defended himself: "Zhao, Secretary Zhao, those who don't know are innocent. I don't know that Mr. Jiang is your friend. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to offend him if you lend me my courage..."

Seeing him say this, Zhao Shubin knew that there must be another reason. So he turned around and asked Bai Lu, "What's going on?"

Bai Lu told the story and finally admitted her mistake: "It's all my fault for this. It's my own decision..."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Shubin interrupted Bai Lu and said sternly: "What's wrong with you? It's my idea to arrange a ward for Mr. Jiang. What's wrong... Jiang Kunpeng, if you want to blame me, I took over the ward you booked."

After hearing this, Jiang Kunpeng said in fear and trepidation: "How can we blame Secretary Zhao for this? No one blames me, blame me..."

Zhao Shubin gave Jiang Kunpeng a blank look and said, "You are also wrong. No matter who takes over your ward, it is the patient. If you disturb the patient's rest, it is your wrong..."

Before Zhao Shubin finished speaking, Jiang Kunpeng had already bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Yes, Secretary Zhao taught him a lesson that I am now officially apologizing to Mr. Jiang, and I hope Mr. Jiang can accept my apology."

After saying that, he glanced at Jiang Feng. Now, he hated and feared Jiang Feng, but he most hoped that Jiang Feng could say something for him, extinguishing Secretary Zhao's fire, otherwise Secretary Zhao would feel a grudge in his heart, and he would wear some small shoes in the future!

Seeing this, Jiang Feng said: "Okay, I forgive me, but I would like to advise you that no matter where you go in the future, don't talk about your own identity..."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Jiang's words make sense... Then I won't bother you..." Jiang Kunpeng was ashamed of shame, and turned around and retreated as he spoke.

Seeing Jiang Kunpeng walking away quickly, Bai Lu shouted: "Vice President Jiang, don't be busy leaving first, I will arrange another ward for you..."

Jiang Kunpeng ran away in shame as if he hadn't heard it.

Zhao Shubin glanced at Jiang Kunpeng who was about to disappear at the end of the corridor and said disdainfully: "Director Bai, don't pay attention to him. If anyone dares to make things difficult for you in the future, come to me!"

Seeing Bai Lu nodding, Zhao Shubin turned his face to face Jiang Feng, regained his composure, waved his hand and smiled, "Mr. Jiang, don't be angry about such a person, it's not worth it!"

Jiang Feng smiled relaxedly and said, "No, no... By the way, Secretary Zhao, is the old man's illness better?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shubin was happy again: "Ha, Mr. Jiang, I am about to report good news to you! Mr. Jiang is really a miracle doctor. Since my father took the medicine you prescribed, it was just one day. Now he can go to the ground to move. He can do forty or fifty strokes in one breath!"

"Yes! That's great!" Seeing this, Jiang Feng felt very proud and happy for him.

"Yes, I'm going to pick him up and discharge him today," Zhao Shubin's eyebrows and eyes were covered with joy. At this time, he asked for instructions: "By the way, Mr. Jiang, should the medicine given to the old man be changed?"

"Uh..." Jiang Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Western medicine can be stopped. As for the Chinese medicine I prescribed, continue to use it, and it will not be more effective!"

"Yes, yes, I will listen to you all. In the future, the old man's life will be handed over to you..." Zhao Shubin said this, and suddenly took out his cell phone and said, "Well, Mr. Jiang, can you tell me your phone? I will trouble you in the future if my father's affairs."

"Yes." Jiang Feng simply said: "I remember you..."

Upon hearing this, the municipal leaders, including Bai Lu, immediately held their breath and prepared to remember Jiang Feng's phone number with care.

Just now, in the small lounge outside the intensive care unit, Secretary Zhao had already exaggerated Jiang Feng's superb medical skills to these people. Facts are better than words. Secretary Zhao's father is a good example. A dying person was rescued, but now he can get out of bed and move freely. This is simply a miracle! And the person who created this miracle is a miracle doctor!

Humans are all made of flesh and eat grains. No one is not allowed to get sick. If you get sick, you have to seek medical treatment. As long as you are not a fool, you naturally want to find someone with excellent medical skills to see. Now, a genius doctor with a real name is placed in front of you. Who doesn’t want to know? The phone number of a genius doctor is about to be reported, who doesn’t want to remember it!?

Jiang Feng was not artificial at all and reported his mobile phone number very fluently. He was afraid that Zhao Shubin would not remember it. He reported it again for a second time and finally asked Zhao Shubin to call it for an experiment.

Zhao Shubin immediately pulled it out. After confirming the authenticity of this number, he felt like he was a treasure and was very excited to save the phone number.

Others have already secretly kept Jiang Feng's phone number in their hearts, for fear of forgetting. At this time, they pretended to look at the time or say that they were sending text messages, and took out their phones and kept Jiang Feng's phone number in their mobile phone book.

At this time, Zhao Shubin introduced a group of municipal leaders to Jiang Feng. The people who held Jiang Chenggong's power were very polite and took the initiative to shake hands and greet Jiang Feng.

When Zhao Shubin introduced Gao Ziyi, he secretly stored Jiang Feng's phone number and shouted excitedly: "We have known each other for a long time, Mr. Jiang, do you still remember me?"

"Well, Mayor Gao, why can't I remember you..." Jiang Feng cuckolded Gao Ziyi. When he saw him, he felt a little relieved. However, seeing that he did not show any abnormality, he said carelessly: "How is it? The family is fine!"

"It's OK!" Gao Ziyi responded happily, then grabbed Jiang Feng's hand and said, "Mr. Jiang, I often come to my house to visit in the future... I have prepared two bottles of Wuliangye for you..."

This is a sincere statement. The next day he gave the painting "Bamboo and Stone Picture" that Jiang Feng drew at his house. The next day he gave it to an expert who knew how to draw. The expert almost shocked him. The result of his identification was that the "Bamboo and Stone Picture" was the original work of Zheng Banqiao, but then he thought... it was wrong. The paper and ink marks of this "Bamboo and Stone Picture" were all new. It is certain that this painting was just drawn for a short time. However, Zheng Banqiao has been gone for hundreds of years. The body has turned into ashes and grown into crops. It was eaten into the stomach and pulled out to form maggots. How could he draw this painting? So, who wouldn't Zheng Banqiao be?

Could it be...

Thinking of this, the expert felt a chill on his back. He thought it was Zheng Banqiao's ghost who was causing trouble!

Gao Ziyi didn't tell the expert who drew this painting, but just gave the estimation of the price. The expert stretched out a finger and said, "I'll pay 10 million, sell it to me!"

As a result, Gao Ziyi ran away without saying a word.

From then on, he believed that Jiang Feng's painting level had reached the point where he could be fake and real. If the one he signed on the painting at that time was Zheng Banqiao's name, then this painting could be called the original work of Zheng Banqiao.

I just heard that Jiang Feng was a miraculous doctor. Gao Ziyi felt aroused and remembered his old habits - yang, atrophy, premature ejaculation, kidney deficiency and back pain.

This problem has troubled him for many years and directly affected his quality of sexual life, making him miserable, especially when he gets older, he becomes increasingly unable to do sexual intercourse.

He wanted Jiang Feng to help him see, but it was not convenient to say it in front of so many people, so he invited Jiang Feng again. He wanted to invite this miracle doctor to his home and treat him alone.

"Go and go... Can you stay with Mr. Jiang?" Zhao Shubin laughed and scolded, pushed Gao Ziyi away, and also invited Jiang Feng: "Mr. Jiang, when your injury is healed, I will come to pick you up in person. I will not disturb you today. You can recover from your injuries, so let's say goodbye!"

As he said that, he bowed to Jiang Feng and led his team of people to leave.

Gao Ziyi deliberately walked behind a group of people. Seeing that everyone turned around and walked forward, he stepped in front of Jiang Feng and whispered in a low voice as if reminding: "Remember to visit your home. I'll let your sister Ping cook in person and make her specialty dishes, three-fresh dumplings for you..."

After saying that, before Jiang Feng could answer, he had already walked away quickly and secretly followed the team.
Chapter completed!
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