Break out of the courtyard

Chapter 692 Everyone has troubles
Jiang Xiaomeng called Zhang Heping "Teacher" as soon as she opened her mouth, and it was obvious that she was trying to get close to him.

Then she talked about her learning progress, trying to demonstrate her learning ability and value.

But when it came to her mother's illness, she avoided the topic and just took out a stack of medical records and some letter paper and wanted to hand them to Zhang Heping.

Zhang Heping had a rough idea of ​​Jiang's mother's condition. She was going crazy due to the shock!

Considering the woman's age, appearance, and the delicate white skin at her neckline, it is possible that the capitalist lady had experienced some unforgettable darkness.

If this is really the case, it will take a long time for psychological counseling, and Zhang Heping doesn't have that time.

"Let's eat first!" Zhang Heping did not take the stack of information handed to him by the little girl, and walked straight to the restaurant, leaving Jiang Xiaomeng at a loss and Zhang Nan anxiously behind.

Zhang Heping walked into the kitchen expressionlessly to wash his hands, and asked his first wife Tang Xin who followed him in, "Where did Zhang Bei go?"

"That girl wasn't taken by Xiaobei!" As soon as Tang Xin heard her man's tone, she guessed why he asked about her eldest son and explained in a low voice:

"Xiao Nan and Xiao Bei made a bet. In order to confirm whether the letter was a love letter, Xiao Nan took the initiative to find someone to pick up the mother and daughter."

"After Xiaobei learned about this, he took Xiaoyi and the others out this morning and said he would be back after dinner."

Zhang Heping took the handkerchief handed over by his first wife Tang Xin and frowned, "This girl said her brother has low EQ, but she herself is not much better."

Tang Xin felt helpless. Before doing this, the second girl did not inform her parents or consider whether her father was willing or not. She just brought the patient home directly.

The little girl didn't even think about when her father had ever treated outsiders at home in all these years!

After Zhang Heping said that they were going to have dinner, Jiang Xiaomeng, although feeling unwilling, still took her mother to the gate on her own initiative.

This time she brought her mother here from afar. Although it was Zhang Nan who bought the plane tickets for them and sent a car to Huadu to pick them up, Jiang Xiaomeng had agreed with Zhang Nan that the relevant expenses would be considered as loans, and she would start to pay them back when she started working and getting paid.

As for the cold reception just now, it was not enough for her to give up easily.

"Jiang Xiaomeng, where are you going?" Zhang Nan noticed that the mother and daughter were about to leave, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My dad didn't directly refuse you, why are you leaving?"

Zhang Heping didn't take the stack of information. In front of someone with a strong self-esteem, that was a rejection!
But Zhang Nan knew that her father had a straightforward personality. If he wanted to reject someone, he would say it directly and would not argue with the other party to avoid wasting time.

"My mom tends to lose her composure when eating, and I'm afraid she might scare you!" Jiang Xiaomeng forced a smile. "I just heard from the driver who picked us up that there's a cafeteria in this college. I'll take my mom to the cafeteria first, and come back to bother you later."

"It's okay, you can eat on the sofa or the coffee table." As the second child in the family, Zhang Nan was confident that he had the right to entertain guests.

"Xiao Nan has been studying in the capital for a few years. Have you forgotten your basic manners?" Chen Shuting came over with her belly bulging and smiled at Jiang Xiaomeng:

"When you come to a house, you are a guest. How can the host eat at the dining table and let the guests eat at the tea table?"

"Let's go! Your teacher Zhang said to eat first, and then we can talk about your mother's matter after dinner."

Zhang Nan took Chen Shuting's left arm and said with a smile, "Little mom is the best, hehe!"

"You! Think more about what you do next time!" Chen Shuting stretched out her right hand and scratched Zhang Nan's nose. "If you arrange for Jiang's mother to be admitted to the nearby hospital first, your father won't be angry."

After Chen Shuting's reminder, Zhang Nan subconsciously looked at his stepmother's bulging belly, and remembered that the Hong Kong businessmen who frequently came to seek medical treatment in the past few years were refused entry into the community. Only then did he understand why his father ignored Jiang Xiaomeng just now.

It turned out that he was angry that she brought the patient back home and was worried that she would encounter an infectious disease, which would in turn affect her family!
When Jiang Xiaomeng heard people talking about her mother after dinner, her legs felt as if they were nailed to the floor. She wanted to say something polite, but she didn't want to say it.

She learned about Zhang Heping's medical skills from the doctors at Capital University Hospital, and naturally also heard that Zhang Heping was very busy.

If she had not happened to hear from her classmates that Zhang Bei was the son of Zhang Heping, the richest man in Hong Kong, she would not have expected Zhang Heping to help her mother with her illness. After all, the gap in their status was too big.

But for some things, how do you know if they work unless you try?
"Student Jiang, let's go!" Zhang Nian went over and grabbed the long sleeves of Jiang Xiaomeng's white shirt, "Wait a minute, tell my dad how you made my brother embarrassed to see you!"

After being pulled by Zhang Nian, Jiang Xiaomeng finally went along with it and went to the restaurant with her giggling mother.

The meal was a bit depressing because Zhang Heping had no interest in talking and had a lot on his mind.

It has been 13 days since we signed the letter of intent for investment with investment promotion representatives from Guangdong Province and Beihu Province.

Nine days have passed since we signed the letter of intent for investment with the investment representatives of Shanghai.

A total of 2 factories, 14 nuclear power plants, and related power grid, Internet, and communication construction projects are involved, none of which have been approved. Obviously, someone is opposed!
In comparison, building joint venture factories, hospitals and colleges in Shenzhen is much smoother.

In addition, the funds from Japan should be withdrawn, and there is also the issue of reducing the holdings of Japanese Telecom stocks and shares held by Hong Kong Telecom Company.

...

After spending several days in the hospital with the previous unconscious director, the new director of the Magnesium Embassy finally became frightened and believed the lies of the Hong Kong people.

When a number of embassy staff members were unwilling to return to the embassy to work or stay, the new director made a decision and paid a bishop and a group of priests to perform exorcism in the embassy.

Because these charlatans liked to sprinkle holy water and perform rituals in the curator's office in a very targeted manner, they unexpectedly managed to dispel most of the remaining incense in the room.

However, the new director soon became the previous director, because he was unable to be discharged from the hospital for a long time, and the Magnesium country sent a new director.

"Director Tom, you said that the Peace Group used biological and chemical weapons to attack your Magnesium Embassy. Do you have relevant evidence?" The Commissioner of the Hong Kong Island Police Station sat on the sofa in the living room of the Governor's Mansion and said indifferently:

"As long as you can provide evidence, our Hong Kong police will go out and arrest people immediately!"

Tom, the new director of the Magnesium Embassy, ​​said excitedly: "The evidence is in the embassy. You have to send someone to investigate!"

The Hong Kong Island Police Commissioner remained unmoved, his tone still calm, "We have sent people to investigate, but found nothing!"

Director Tom looked at the silent blonde secretary and said coldly, "I want to see your Governor!"

"Sorry!" The female secretary said expressionlessly, "The Governor is in a meeting and doesn't have time to see you right now. If you have any needs, you can tell me and I will help you convey them or find someone else to handle it."

Director Tom took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice: "I demand that our embassy's water, electricity, gas, telephone and internet communications be restored immediately."

The blonde secretary said calmly, "For this matter, Director Tom needs to arrange for someone to communicate with the Renewable Energy Company and Hong Kong Island Telecommunications Company. I suggest that you send someone to communicate politely."

Director Tom frowned, "What about the road outside the embassy? This kind of public facility is under the jurisdiction of your Hong Kong government. When can it be repaired?"

The blonde secretary didn't even think about it and answered directly: "We have to wait until the water, electricity and gas are connected, and then the renewable energy company will pay for the repairs."

Hearing the Eagle Countryman's repeated excuses, Director Tom stood up and said, "If you don't care about this matter, don't blame us for handling it ourselves!" The blonde secretary stood up and said calmly, "As long as Director Tom abides by the laws of Hong Kong Island, we will not interfere with any of your actions!"

When the Hong Kong Island Police Commissioner saw this guy was about to leave, he stood up and saw him out the door, and finally reminded him:
“This is Director Tom’s first visit to Hong Kong Island. He should first find out which companies Peace Group controls and how many bodyguards and security guards it has before deciding whether to take action. This will prevent unnecessary trouble and even prevent the body from being found!”

Director Tom turned around and took a deep look at the Eagle Country man, knowing that he was talking about the 18 missing Navy SEALs.

Curator Tom is no fool. After arriving in Hong Kong Island, he immediately went to the two explosion sites in the North District. Unfortunately, like the Hong Kong police, he found no useful clues.

But both the Chinese and the Americans know that this matter must have been done by Zhang Heping, the boss behind the Heping Group!

Because it was the Chinese who started it, they had even approached the Governor of Hong Kong beforehand, wanting to join forces with the Eagles to kidnap Zhang Heping in order to obtain all the technology mastered by the Heping Group.

But the problem is that on the day of the incident, Zhang Heping was in Shenzhen discussing business, and he had sufficient evidence of his alibi.

If we fail to kill Zhang Heping in one blow and eliminate the armed forces under his control, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Since they could make 18 Navy SEALs disappear without a trace and caused the two former heads of the Magnesium Embassy and hundreds of embassy staff to fall ill without any warning, they should be able to deal with the 569 staff members of their embassy.

The new director Tom was surrounded by a group of reporters as soon as he approached the Magnesium Embassy with a complicated heart.

"Director, may I ask if the bishop has purified the evil spirits in the embassy?"

"Director, what do you think of the boycott of the Peace Group? Will the Magnesium Country impose sanctions on the Peace Group again?"

"Director, may I ask why the Peace Group suddenly targeted your Magnesium Embassy? Is it as the Peace Hospital said, that it was you Magnesium people who created HIV and human herpes virus type 6?"

"Director, will you invite other Feng Shui masters to enter the embassy to perform a ritual? If those priests fail to purify the embassy, ​​you might become the third director to fall into a coma!"

"Director, did the richest man Zhang and his family move to Shenzhen to avoid retaliation from you, the Magnesium people? Will you launch an armed attack on the richest man Zhang and his family?"

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In the evening, Zhang Bei, Zhang Yi and others returned after completing the relevant procedures for the Shenzhen Branch of Capital Technology Co., Ltd.

Zhang Bei originally wanted to set up a branch in Hong Kong Island, but after learning that the Magnesium Embassy in Hong Kong had its water, electricity, gas, telephone, and internet cut off by the Peace Group, and that two directors and more than 100 staff members were inexplicably hospitalized, he temporarily gave up. He estimated that he would have to wait until the next winter vacation to return to Hong Kong Island.

When Zhang Bei returned home, he was calm in the face of the strange looks from his family.

He doesn't like Jiang Xiaomeng!
In Zhang Bei's eyes, Jiang Xiaomeng was too withdrawn, even more withdrawn than him, a otaku.

Also, Jiang Xiaomeng's grades are average, her clothes are average, but she usually behaves very aloof and looks like she doesn't want anyone to approach her.

Plus, she didn't live on campus, so she didn't even have a female classmate to talk to.

Zhang Bei only stays at home for long periods of time because he is obsessed with computer technology. In addition, he is usually picked up and dropped off by bodyguards when going to and from school, so he doesn’t have many friends.

But things were different when he arrived in the capital. Without bodyguards by his side, he had a lot of freedom. At least in terms of interpersonal relationships, he was no different from a normal person.

When Jiang Xiaomeng first asked Zhang Bei questions, Zhang Bei actually explained them patiently. After all, Jiang Xiaomeng had a very innocent look and was 1.7 meters tall, but she was thin and dressed in ordinary clothes.

The reason why Zhang Bei avoided her was not only because this female classmate always bothered him with some simple questions, but also because a faint stench emanated from Jiang Xiaomeng from time to time!

It's not body odor, but a complex smell mixed with rotten, rancid, sour, etc.!

Influenced by his father Zhang Heping's mild mysophobia, everyone in the Zhang family is very clean.

So, when Jiang Xiaomeng handed over the letter that looked like a love letter, Zhang Bei ran away without thinking.

It’s not that he doesn’t covet beauty, but he and his family can’t stand that stench.

It was not until Zhang Nan mentioned that Jiang Xiaomeng's lame father was a ragpicker and her mother was mentally ill that Zhang Bei understood where the bad smell came from.

Zhang Nian, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, saw his elder brother Zhang Bei coming back, and jokingly said, "Brother, your classmate Jiang's mother is in the hospital. Do you want to send some fruit to comfort her?"

"It's enough for you to have been there!" Zhang Bei replied calmly, then went to get the teapot and pour some water to drink.

Seeing that her eldest grandson had finished drinking the water, Ma Xiuzhen asked with a smile, "Xiaobei, I think Xiaomeng is a pretty girl. Why don't you like her?"

Zhang Bei didn't like commenting on people behind their backs, so he shook his head and didn't say anything about the bad smell. He took a sip of water and put it in his mouth without explaining.

"Grandma, how beautiful is she?" The eldest grandson Zhang Yi smiled and held the teacup, "How about you take us to the hospital to have a look?"

...

Department of Psychosomatic Medicine, Shenzhen Peace Hospital.

It was almost dinner time and the patients in the hospital ward had already started eating.

After the afternoon meeting, Zhang Heping came to the ward where Jiang Xiaomeng and her mother Peng Qin were, bringing with him a copy of the book How the Steel Was Tempered and a palm-sized blue library card, along with five medical staff in white coats.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang! Hello, doctors!" Jiang Xiaomeng, who was feeding her mother, hurriedly stood up and greeted them.

Zhang Heping nodded and handed over the book and library card. "The weather has been hot recently. If your mother doesn't like watching TV, then take her to the college library for a while."

"In the early stages, you point to the words in the book and read to her. Once her eyes can follow your fingers, try to let her read by herself."

"After she was able to read by herself, her post-traumatic stress disorder was 70% cured. After reading, I took her to climb mountains and the Great Wall, where she could shout at heights to release her emotions and improve her endurance. Finally, I let time cover up the past trauma."

"Of course, if you can leave the capital and live in another city, the effect will be better."

A middle-aged doctor at the back interrupted, "Teacher Zhang, is there any medication to treat this post-traumatic stress disorder?"

Zhang Heping nodded slightly and replied: "You can use inhibitors, antidepressants, or microcurrent to stimulate the brain. But the cause of this patient's illness is different. What she needs is to divert her attention, release her emotions, let go of the past, and embrace a new life."

"In the treatment of mental illness, medication and external forces are only auxiliary. The most important thing is psychological counseling and the care and support of family members."

Zhang Heping did not tell the cause of the patient's illness because the five medical staff accompanying him had read the patient's medical records and knew that this was not a glorious thing.

Just as Zhang Heping guessed, the patient Peng Qin was indeed the daughter of a capitalist. 20 years ago...

(End of this chapter)