Break out of the courtyard

Chapter 756: Be willing to lay out the bait

"Ivan, I need your help!"

Two northern Su people, a man and a woman, came out of the Peace Health Medical Research Institute. When they passed by the yellow-skinned Aso couple, they did not deliberately lower their voices because they thought that people around them could not understand Su language.

"If you don't help me get close to Zhang Heping, you won't be able to obtain controlled nuclear fusion technology. As you saw just now, there are many experimental subjects in that laboratory. If we wait for him..."

The Aso couple followed the talking blonde woman from Northern Soviet Union. Fearing that they would be discovered, they only followed and listened to a few words before slowing down.

Vice Minister Aso turned his head to look at the North Su people walking away, and said to his wife beside him: "They came here for controlled nuclear fusion technology!"

"This is unavoidable!" Miss Suzuki held Aso Taro's right arm and said slowly, "Mr. Zhang has published the technology on the World Internet Forum. In addition to people from Mexico, South Korea and other countries, people from other countries can come here for consultation."

Vice Minister Aso turned around and walked towards the Peace Healthcare Institute with his wife. "The Magnesium people are still putting pressure on the mainland capital. I wonder if Zhang Sang will be influenced by the mainland and agree to cooperate with the Magnesium people!"

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Capital, Hong Kong and Macao Affairs Office.

"No way!" Zhang Pandi shook her head. In front of the director-in-chief of the Hong Kong and Macau Affairs Office, she directly rejected Director Zhuang of the Foreign Affairs Office and two people from the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation. "Zhang Heping has a very stubborn temper. Unless he thinks it through, no one can change his hostility towards the Taiwanese."

"Director Zhang!" The director of the North Magnesium Department of the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation did not give up and said in a serious tone: "Even if there is no way, we still want to give it a try!"

"You don't know what conditions the Magnesium Kingdom has offered to resolve the past grievances with your brother Zhang Heping!"

"Let me tell you this! As long as your brother allows the Peace Group to resume normal exchanges with Magnesium and allows Magnesium people to study at the Peace Vocational Training Institute, our foreign exchange income this year will increase by at least 30%, and even more next year!"

Zhang Pandi glanced at the silent director Zhuang Lin and realized that she was unable to refuse the favor, so she brought people from the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation here.

If she was really an acquaintance of Zhuang Lin, she would not be so silent.

Director Hou of the Hong Kong and Macau Affairs Office asked her to come over, probably because he couldn't save face with the head of a sister unit, or because of other personal relationships.

Considering the relationship between the two parties, Zhang Pandi couldn't just walk away, so she said in a deep voice: "How about this! You report the relevant situation, and it will be reviewed and approved by the higher-ups, and then conveyed to our Hong Kong and Macau Affairs Office. I will listen to Director Hou's arrangements on how I need to cooperate!"

Director Hou, who was holding the teacup and counting the tea leaves in the cup, had a smiling face, but now his face froze.

The people in the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation did not know about the relationship between Zhang Heping and Mr. Hua, but their Hong Kong and Macau Affairs Office had more or less some contact with them.

Because many people in their department claimed to have signed confidentiality agreements after having been to Shenzhen, there were many things that even he, the top leader, could not interfere with.

From this we can see that the level of confidential information on Zhang Heping's side is extremely high!
So, he received a call from an old comrade today. After hearing that it was related to Zhang Heping, he told the old comrade bluntly that this matter could not be done.

But the old comrade was also entrusted by someone, so Director Hou had no choice but to act as a middleman. Whether it would work or not depended entirely on Zhang Pandi's own response.

But now that Zhang Pandi brought the topic to Director Hou, he had no choice but to remain silent.

"Ahem!" Director Hou put down his teacup, passed by Zhuang Lin from the Foreign Affairs Department, looked at the two people from the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation, and said slowly: "The relationship between the Peace Group and the Magnesium Country is a bit complicated. If the higher-ups can approve your coordination letter, we will naturally fully cooperate with you to go to Shenzhen for communication."

Zhuang Lin, who had only said one sentence after entering the room, stood up and said, "In that case, let's go through the coordination procedures. After all, Director Hou and Director Zhang also have their work to do."

Having said that, the two people from the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation looked at each other and decided to give up for the time being. They put away their work permits and letters of introduction, and said goodbye and left with Zhuang Lin.

Seeing that Zhang Pandi was about to leave, Director Hou called her and asked in a low voice, "Is there really no way to discuss this?"

"Even Mr. Hua couldn't persuade him, do you think we can still talk?" Zhang Pandi said this and walked out of the office, leaving Director Hou there secretly guessing the reason.

After getting off work at noon, Zhang Pandi walked out of the building and saw Zhuang Lin leaning on her electric car, wondering what she was thinking.

"Sister Lin!" Zhang Pandi greeted her. She did not rush to ask why the other party was waiting here. Instead, she quickly opened the car door and invited the other party to get in.

After Zhang Pandi drove the car out of the office gate and onto the main road, Zhuang Lin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked, "Is your brother very busy recently?"

Zhang Pandi glanced at Zhuang Lin's expression and nodded slightly. "He has been doing biological research recently. He goes out early and comes back late every day. He is indeed very busy. Sister Lin, do you want to talk to him about something?"

After Zhang Pandi answered, she passed on another topic to prevent the conversation from being interrupted.

Zhuang Lin was silent for a while before saying, "My grandfather had another stroke recently and was hospitalized. He has seen several experts, but none of them could help him. Can you ask your brother to come back and take a look?"

At the beginning, the unconscious Zhang Bing was able to be admitted to the 601 special care ward of Xuanwu Hospital with the consent of Liu Yuan's grandfather.

After Grandpa Liu was discharged from the hospital, Zhuang Lin's grandfather was admitted to the special care ward 601 due to a stroke. It was finally 12-year-old Zhang Heping who cured him. From then on, the Zhang and Zhuang families formed a friendship.

"Sister Lin, wait a moment!" Zhang Pandi drove the car to the side of the road, took out her phone and made a call.

The first call was to Zhang Heping, but no one answered.

The second call was made to Villa No. 1 of Shenzhen Peace College and was answered by the nanny.

Zhang Pandi asked the nanny a few questions and found out that Tang Xin had gone out to pick up the child. Then she hung up the phone and looked at Zhuang Lin and said, "Sister Lin, my brother is in the laboratory in Hong Kong Island right now and is expected to return to Shenzhen around 7pm."

"I'll try to contact him later during lunch. I should be able to contact him by 7: tonight at the latest. Then I'll ask him if he can come back."

The fact that Zhang Pandi called Zhang Heping in front of Zhuang Lin was enough to show how much importance Zhang Pandi attached to this matter.

You know, when Zhang Pandi faced those two people from the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation just now, she refused directly without even making a phone call!

Zhuang Lin nodded and thanked her solemnly, "Pandi, whether this succeeds or not, I owe you a favor!"

"Sister Lin, why do you have to be so polite to me?" Zhang Pandi glanced at her watch, started the car, and said:

"It's still early now. If Grandpa Zhuang's condition allows, we can consider sending him to Huadu by plane today."

"Then, I asked my sister-in-law to send a car to Huadu Airport to pick up Grandpa Zhuang and take him to Shenzhen Peace Hospital. The medical care and equipment there are not inferior to Hong Kong Island Peace Hospital."

"Besides, at this time, it will be around 7 o'clock in Shenzhen, and my brother will be back in Shenzhen at that time."

Zhuang Lin thought of the last time she went to Shenzhen, the bumpy dirt road from Huadu to Shenzhen, and subconsciously refused: "Forget it, the road over there is not easy to go, I'm worried about my grandparents..."

"The expressway from Huadu to Shenzhen has been completed. Sister Lin, don't you know?" Zhang Pandi said with a hint of surprise:
"It's the expressway that goes from Zhuhai to Huadu and then to Shenzhen. It's the first expressway in the country. Sister Lin, haven't you heard of it?"

"Uh!" Zhuang Lin was stunned for a moment, then said embarrassedly: "I have been paying attention to foreign news recently, but I have ignored the domestic news. When was the highway built?"

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Zhang Heping met with a group of people from Yingri Sufadari today and deliberately leaked the monkey cloning experiment to them.

Unfortunately, these people were focused on controlled nuclear fusion and had little interest in the cloned monkey that was rapidly taking shape in the glass jar. Zhang Heping's whole day's work was wasted.

There was no way. The six groups of people who came today were either agents or nuclear physicists. It was human nature that they were not interested in biological research. However, the controlled nuclear fusion that Zhang Heping released was just like the bait he used to spread when fishing, just to attract fish.

The bait that really attracts the fish to bite the hook is the life extension research that Zhang Heping is rushing to progress.

He did manage to lure the fish over, but he put the bait on the hook a little too early and the fishes didn't pay enough attention to it as they were busy grabbing the bait.

That evening, Zhang Heping returned to his home at Shenzhen Peace College with his concubine Chen Shuting.

Then, he took some fruits and the meat porridge prepared by the nanny and went to Shenzhen Peace Hospital.

After receiving a call from his second sister Zhang Pandi in Hong Kong Island at noon, he called Xuanwu Hospital and asked about Mr. Zhuang's condition.

Then, he talked to Grandma Yang on the phone for a while, and finally convinced them to come to Shenzhen for medical treatment.

When Zhang Heping arrived at Shenzhen Hospital, in the three-person ward where Mr. Zhuang was staying, except for him, all the others were doctors in white coats discussing the patient's condition.

"Teacher Zhang is here!"

Zhang Heping was just about to say hello to Grandma Yang at the door, but unexpectedly his whereabouts were exposed by an impatient young doctor.

As a result, the medical staff who were originally examining the patient and discussing his condition in the ward suddenly jumped out and blocked the corridor.

While others were greeting Zhang Heping or describing the patient's condition, Director Lu of Shenzhen Peace Hospital seized the opportunity and said, "Comrades in charge of recording, quickly put the camera equipment in the ward and find a good angle for recording!"

While responding to the doctors from Heping Hospital, Shenzhen Hospital and Institute of Neurosurgery, Zhang Heping handed the glass lunch box he brought to Grandma Yang.

Seeing that Zhang Heping was so respected by other doctors, Grandma Yang felt relieved. She took the glass lunch box and said, "Heping, thank you! We have already had dinner. Did you just come back from Hong Kong Island? Did you have dinner? How about this?"

Zhang Heping had called Director Lu of Shenzhen Heping Hospital in advance and asked him to arrange accommodation and meals for the Zhuang family. Naturally, he knew that Grandma Yang and her eldest grandson had already had dinner.

If President Lu couldn't even handle this little thing, he would have been removed by Zhang Heping long ago!

Zhang Heping handed the fruit to Zhuang Yong, the eldest grandson of the Zhuang family, who was standing nearby. Then he smiled and said to Grandma Yang, "This is the porridge prepared for Grandpa Zhuang!"

After hearing this, Grandma Yang finally realized that there was not much porridge in the glass lunch box and no normal person would eat so little.

"Okay, everyone, get out of the way. I'll see the patient first!" As soon as Zhang Heping said this, the originally noisy corridor suddenly became quiet and separated into a path leading directly to Uncle Zhuang's ward.

It seemed like Heping Hospital, Shenzhen City Hospital, and the Institute of Neurosurgery had already discussed it. Only the two directors of neurology departments and Director Wang followed into the ward, while the other doctors were waiting quietly outside.

Looking at this situation, Grandma Yang didn't know for a moment whether she should go into the ward. It was her eldest grandson who held her arm and brought her into the ward.

"The capital has already performed two interventional surgeries on the patient. Although a piece of blood clot was removed both times, the patient is still unconscious." Zhang Heping touched Uncle Zhuang's head with both hands while talking about the situation he knew.

"The human brain is a very complex organ. Even the most advanced CT scans can reveal hidden lesions."

Zhang Heping was the only one speaking in the ward, while the others stood out of the camera's reach, silently watching Zhang Heping's actions.

"Do you believe in Qigong?" Zhang Heping suddenly raised his head, looked at the camera opposite and asked, then lowered his head and smiled:

"Every time I go back to the capital, I find it funny to see people practicing qigong. If qigong were really that easy to practice, it would have been promoted across the country like radio gymnastics."

While Zhang Heping was talking, he did not take the silver needles from the low cabinet next to him. He was only seen touching the patient's heads, pressing here and there with his fingers from time to time.

At first, several people in the ward thought that Zhang Heping was examining a patient.

However, when the patient was awakened and subconsciously stretched out his hands to feel around, others discovered that the patient's left hand, which had originally lost consciousness, could actually move!
The director of the neurology department of Shenzhen Peace Hospital opened his mouth, wanting to ask Zhang Heping how he did it, but because of the recording of several cameras next to the bed, he had to bite back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

"Uncle Zhuang, can you swallow your saliva?" Zhang Heping leaned over and said to Uncle Zhuang, "If you can swallow your saliva, we will stop here for today's treatment and continue in two days."

Mr. Zhuang tried to move his throat, and then responded with an unclear sound, "Om!"

"Okay, the first phase of Qigong treatment ends here. After the patient has recuperated for two days, we will continue with the second phase of treatment." After Zhang Heping finished speaking, he signaled others to turn off the cameras.

Then, Zhang Heping walked over to Grandma Yang and said, "Grandma Yang, please feed Uncle Zhuang some porridge first. I'll tell Brother Yong the doctor's advice."

"Heping!" Grandma Yang stretched out her right hand and grabbed Zhang Heping's left sleeve, looking at her husband on the bed in disbelief, "Can you really cure your Grandpa Zhuang?"

Zhang Heping explained: "It should be no problem for him to resume eating, talking and walking, but there may be some deviations in his memory and he may become very forgetful in the future."

"As long as he can eat, talk and walk, don't worry if he forgets. I can remember for him!" Grandma Yang said, then she let go of Zhang Heping, and went to the bedside holding the glass lunch box.

Zhang Heping waved to Zhuang Yong, then went out and took all the doctors outside the door away, went to the doctor's office next door, and began to summarize the qigong treatment just now.

"You can't learn Qigong. It requires talent and hard work." Zhang Heping looked at the confused doctors and began to explain the treatment method he had just used and the application of Qigong on the fingertips.

The doctors present were confused, and Zhuang Yong, who was standing at the door, was even more confused.

He and his grandmother came from afar and unexpectedly encountered the so-called Qigong treatment!

As for Qigong, in the capital, everyone from centenarians to little girls who have just learned to walk, all practice it blindly.

Most people believe that if you believe it, it exists; if you don’t believe it, it doesn’t exist.

"Well, no matter how much I say, it's better for you to see it with your own eyes." Zhang Heping looked around, then pointed to a glass on the table and said, "Fill the glass with water and put some tea leaves in it."

Some people were still confused, but some had already reacted. They happily picked up the water cup, added tea leaves to the cup, and filled the thermos with boiling water according to what Zhang Heping had just said.

Zhang Heping did not take the teacup, but continued: "Put the lid on and tighten it!"

After the young doctor finished doing all this, Zhang Heping asked him to put the teacup on the table.

Then, Zhang Heping pointed his finger at the lid of the teacup.

Then something surprising happened. The water and tea leaves in the glass began to swirl slowly, and faster and faster, and soon a downward water tornado formed in the glass.

"Teacher Zhang, can you let me take off the lid and take a look?"

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(End of this chapter)