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Chapter 71 Constipation

Wang Ping's idea for Xiao Yang was to provide free medical treatment to the staff of the township government.

The work of township government agencies is very leisurely. If there is such a thing, everyone likes to stop their boring work and join in the fun.

Henry Zhang waited at the doorman for a while, and Wu Liu twisted Ruoliu Fufeng's slender waist and walked out, saying with a smile: "We are always welcome to have a miracle doctor like you to treat us."

Sure enough, as Wang Ping said, free medical treatment has been unanimously praised by the staff in the township government.

Soon, Henry Zhang became busy.

"Brother, don't you often feel soreness in your back, weakness and night sweats?"

Henry Zhang checked the pulse of a person who looked like a clerk and asked.

"You can tell it just by taking your pulse? It's amazing!"

The clerk nodded, he did have this disease, and sighed to the people in line behind him.

He added: "I do often feel pain in my waist and back. I wake up at night and my whole body is covered in sweat. How should I treat it?"

Henry Zhang smiled slightly and said: "This is easy. As long as you get up and exercise for an hour every morning and pay attention to abstinence in the evening, your condition will improve within a week."

The implication is that this officer usually does too many things.

The people in the queue at the back laughed heartily, and they seemed to know the situation of this officer.

The manager didn't mind how the people behind him laughed at him. He nodded and accepted Henry Zhang's suggestion and prepared to go home and give it a try.

The second one was a female clerk with an arrogant face. Seeing that Henry Zhang was young and did not have profound medical skills, she didn't give him a good look.

Henry Zhang first felt her pulse and then looked at her tongue coating.

Seeing that her tongue coating was white and there was a faint rancid smell in her mouth, Henry Zhang did not speak.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Is it because your medical skills are not good enough? Can't you tell?"

The female clerk rolled her eyes with disdain.

"Are you sure you want me to say it in front of everyone?" Henry Zhang asked with a frown.

The female clerk hesitated for a moment, still not believing that Henry Zhang could see her illness: “Tell me, if you can say it right, I admire you.”

Henry Zhang cleared his throat and deliberately said loudly so that the people behind him could hear: “You are constipated!”

"What? Constipation?"

The people in line behind burst into laughter again.

"You are the only one who has constipation! Your whole family is constipated!"

Being told right by Henry Zhang, the female clerk couldn't keep it off her face and started to curse loudly.

"Don't worry. I have a basis for saying this." Henry Zhang was as steady as a mountain.

"You said, you can't explain why, let me see how you end it!" The pretty female clerk's face turned green and red for a while.

"The white coating on your tongue means there is food accumulation in the abdomen; the fishy breath means indigestion; coupled with the swelling of your lower abdomen, I have confirmed that you are constipated."

Seeing that Henry Zhang was reasonable, the female clerk turned around and wanted to leave in shame.

Seeing her leaving, Henry Zhang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to cure it."

When the female clerk heard this, she hesitated. This disease had really troubled her for many days, so she had to sit down and change her previous arrogance, and whispered: "I have taken a lot of medicine, but it has no effect. Do you have a cure?"

"Yes, but I need your cooperation."

"How to cooperate?" the female clerk asked curiously.

"Sit still on the stool and don't move."

Seeing that Henry Zhang was about to treat the disease, everyone around him gathered around to see how he would cure it.

After Henry Zhang finished speaking, he stood up and put his right hand on the female clerk's stomach.

After a while, a warm current rushed in.

The female clerk only felt a warm current swimming in her abdomen, and the place where she swam was so warm that it was indescribably comfortable.

After the warm current passed, the female clerk's pretty face turned red, she ran out clutching her stomach, and immediately rushed to the toilet.

Constipation means that the body's waste is not excreted smoothly. When you see her running to the toilet as soon as she comes out, isn't this cured?

When people around her saw that Henry Zhang had cured her constipation symptoms that she had suffered for many years without giving her medicine or injections, they all felt that Henry Zhang's medical skills were miraculous and rushed to see him.

Henry Zhang smiled and helped them answer questions one by one.

When we got there, there were only a few senior leaders left.

Needless to say, Deputy Township Chief Wu Liu has been cured of her chronic back problems by Xiao Yang.

The township chief attends the establishment meeting and is not at the township government, so there is no need to watch.

In this way, only Henry Zhang and director Zhang Ting were left in the room.

Yesterday Wang Ping came and talked about the planting of medicinal herbs in the responsible field of Taohua Village. Zhang Ting wanted to deliberately embarrass Henry Zhang, but she refused to agree.

At this moment, there were only two people left in the room, and Zhang Ting felt a little uncomfortable.

Henry Zhang smiled and said: "Sister Zhang, it's your turn."

"I'm not sick." Zhang Ting sat down and said.

"Whether you are sick or not, you will know after looking at her." Henry Zhang gently put his hand on her pulse, closed his eyes and said: "The pulse is calm and calm, jumping powerfully, and the rhythm is normal. Your body is very healthy."

"I just said I'm not sick, right?" Zhang Ting rolled her eyes at him.

"However, I think Sister Zhang, you are mentally ill." There was something in Xiao Xiang's words.

Zhang Ting smiled and said: "What's wrong with you? I don't even know, how can you see it?"

After saying that, her heart was pounding wildly. Could it be that Henry Zhang saw her thoughts?

Henry Zhang thought for a while, took out a medicine list, wrote a line on it, and handed it to Zhang Ting.

When Zhang Ting saw it, she blushed so much that she almost shed tears. It read plainly: "Sister Zhang, can you go on a date with me tonight?"

Wang Ping told Xiao Yang that Zhang Ting envied Liu Dan for doing what Xiao Yang did. As long as Zhang Ting was captured, the change of the responsibility field of Taohua Village to planting herbs would be a matter of course.

Seeing Zhang Ting's pretty face flushed at this time, Xiao Yang thought that she was really impressed by Wang Ping. Seeing that she was embarrassed to answer, he shamelessly begged for mercy: "Sister Zhang, actually I have liked you for a long time. That's right.

I never had the chance...please agree to go on a date with me?"

Seeing Henry Zhang deliberately making a flattering smile, Zhang Ting laughed out loud, poked his forehead with a green finger, and said shyly: "Okay, I reluctantly agree to you."

After Zhang Ting got off work, the two of them went to the same restaurant as last time.

"Sister Zhang, I'm inviting you today, you can't compete with me." Henry Zhang smiled, picked up the most expensive dish on the menu, and ordered a bottle of good wine.

When the food arrived, Henry Zhang had been busy all day and was so hungry that he started eating.

Seeing him gobbling it up, Zhang Ting smiled and said, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Henry Zhang took the opportunity to hold her little hand.

"Why are you holding my hand?"

Zhang Ting's pretty face turned red. Although she was almost thirty years old, as long as she blushed, she still looked as shy as an eighteen-year-old girl.

Henry Zhang didn't drink a few glasses of wine before he felt he was a little drunk. Nowadays, beauties always get drunk even if they are not drunk.

"Sister Zhang, your hands are so slippery." Henry Zhang smiled.

"Fuck you, you're not doing anything right. Come on, drink."

Zhang Ting picked up the wine glass, trying to hide her shyness.

Just like Wang Ping said, women are really strange animals. They think one thing in their hearts, but they think another thing on the outside.
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