left side doctor

289. Authoritative Department of Brain Science

Xue Zhengyang has been in a meeting at the head office for the past two days. He just came back this morning. He just walked to the door. Before he opened the door, he smelled an indescribably strong aroma of wine coming from the crack of the door. He couldn't help being surprised. , Hastily took out the key to open the door, and said loudly before seeing anyone: "Dongqiang, did you steal my wine? Good wine, who brought it?"

He followed the scent of wine in three steps at a time, and went up to his son's room on the second floor, where he saw his son drinking by himself.

Xue Zhengyang strode over, copied the glass bottle of Jiujiang rice wine on the table, and said in surprise, "Dongqiang, what kind of wine is this? Don't tell dad that it is Jiujiang rice wine, who brought it here? Isn't it home-brewed local wine?"

Xue Dongqiang's face became anxious, and he reached out and snatched the rice wine bottle from Xue Zhengyang's hand, and said anxiously: "Dad, this is not given to you by others, it is given to me by my master."

Wang Pengyu didn't have anything for them to pack Zuixian wine back home. It happened that Wang Chengyuan and Wang Changshan usually drank Jiujiang rice wine that cost five yuan a bottle. Wine to take away.

Xue Zhengyang came out of the army, and his skills are not weak. Even if he changed his job to become the general manager of Sinopec branch in the past few years, he was pampered, but he didn't let go of his skills. Xue Dongqiang easily snatched the rice wine bottle back. Accident.

He is very busy and has lovers outside, so he doesn't go home very often.He only heard from Xue Dongqiang that he practiced kung fu with some master, and thought that his son went to the martial arts hall to learn some kung fu with his hands and eyes.

If an elite soldier like him just casually snatched what he had in his hand and replaced it with a pistol, wouldn't he just put his life in someone else's hands?

"Who did you learn your kung fu from? It seems that you still have some real kung fu. Why don't you make gestures with your father?" Xue Zhengyang said in his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on the wine glass in his son's hand, and he added. "If you lose, how about the wine going to Dad?"

Xue Dongqiang just picked up the small white wine glass and poured a glass of drunken fairy wine, before he could drink it, he didn't need to rush to meditate and practice, and said with some pride: "Of course my master has real kung fu, not my son Boasting, your kung fu is at most the early stage of Ming Jin. You are not my opponent."

"When we get back to the capital, that bastard will look good to me!" His voice suddenly became vicious.

Xue Zhengyang stared at him, and said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! Your sister's matter has nothing to do with him. You were young at the time and didn't know what happened. Forget it, I won't tell you this. What's your master's name? This wine Did he brew it? Is there any more, I bought it from him."

"What are you looking at, hurry up and give me a wine glass to taste!"

Although he left the army, his fiery temper could not be changed for a while, and Xue Dongqiang's mother was also a strong woman with a strong personality.At that time, because of the marriage between the families, they barely got together, and their personalities were always inconsistent. When Xue Dongqiang was in junior high school, they separated. Xue Zhengyang usually spends the night with his lover outside, and rarely comes back to this home.

His huge alcohol addiction was also developed when he was in the army, and he didn't drink in the army.It's hard to get mixed up.

Xue Dongqiang handed the wine glass to his father with some reluctance, shook his head and said, "My master is Wang Pengyu. This wine is not brewed by the master. It is very precious. It can strengthen the body and nourish the vitality. You can't buy it."

Xue Zhengyang snorted and said, "Brat, just give this little cup to Daddy, it won't even wet your throat."

"Strange. Wang Pengyu's name is a bit familiar. It seems to be somewhere..." He poured the drunk fairy wine into his mouth while speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and then he yelled out, "Good wine! It's really good wine! "

Xue Zhengyang, who usually never gets drunk after a thousand cups, drank a small cup of Zuixian wine, and felt dizzy.

Then Xue Zhengyang waved his hands at Xue Dongqiang, and walked back to the room with a smirk.

Xue Dongqiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly thought of an idea. When his mother came back, he managed to get her to drink a small cup of drunk fairy wine. Sure enough, his mother also passed out. Xue Dongqiang smiled and moved his parents who hadn't slept together for several years to the same table. bed.

As his son, he definitely didn't want to see his parents who were also stronger in personality be separated because of this.He knew that the two families no longer need to use marriage to strengthen the relationship. The parents have not divorced. In fact, because everyone has feelings for each other, they are just unwilling to bow their heads first. He hopes that doing so will improve the relationship between father and mother.

As for his father's lover outside, Xue Dongqiang has also met her. She is a gentle Jiangnan woman. He doesn't care too much. It is normal for a successful man to have several women behind him. Father hasn't been with his mother for many years, so there must be some. For physiological needs, it is not bad to only find one lover.

Christian Lane really has the rigor of German ancestry. The next morning, he took a direct flight from London to Yangcheng.

There was an eight-hour time difference between Britain and China. He called Vial Portman at three o'clock in the morning. At that time, Wang Pengyu had already treated Adams and was undergoing a series of examinations in the hospital.

Although it only takes about [-] hours to fly from the UK to China, a lot of time was wasted waiting for the plane by car. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening in China when Kristen Lane found Vial Portman. (I forgot to consider the time difference in the previous time, and it has been revised, but it will not affect reading, sorry.)

Originally, he planned to go to Wang Pengyu right away, but Vial Portman knew more about the situation in China than Kristin Lane. If he wanted to find Wang Pengyu, he had to ask Tang Jianye to find Wang Pengyu's address. It's not a good time to disturb others The timing, so Christian Lane was persuaded to come down.

It happened that Christian Lane stayed up most of the night last night, and today he was tired after flying for another day. Hearing Vial Portman's dissuasion, he took a day off and planned to visit Wang Pengyu the next day.

Wang Pengyu practiced in the backyard all night, but just closed his eyes and rested for a while on the sofa in the living room when the morning was approaching.

Then he heard the movement, opened his eyes, and saw Situ Yue blushing and quietly pushed open the door, peeking out, saw Wang Pengyu sitting on the sofa looking at her, his cheeks were flushed even more, and explained in a low voice Said: "I drank too much last night, I admit my mistake... It's just a room. You haven't slept all this time?"

Wang Pengyu smiled: "It doesn't matter, I don't have a problem if I don't sleep for a few days. Although Zuixian wine is very good for improving your cultivation base, it is also a kind of medicinal wine. Drink it, be more careful in the future."

Situ Yue nodded, and immediately slipped into her room. Her room was just next to Wang Pengyu's, while Wang Chengyuan's and Wang Changshan's bedrooms were on the second floor.

Wang Pengyu just returned to the bedroom and wanted to take a nap, but the bed was warm, and there was still a faint fragrance of virgin body, coupled with the special fragrance of drunk fairy wine, Situ Yue always appeared in his mind, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what, even With a reaction, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, and simply sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.

Kristen Lane came to Wang Pengyu's house together with Vial Portman and Adams.

Adams knew that Christian Lane was looking for Wang Pengyu, and after hearing from Vial Portman that Wang Pengyu gave him bloodletting, he realized that Wang Pengyu's medical skills might be much higher than he imagined.

Even Christian Lane, an authority in the brain department of the Royal Hospital, said that his situation was extremely dangerous at the time. Even if the operation was performed according to Christian Lane's plan, he was not sure that the drug would not affect the effect of the tumor. It happened that he had Wang Pengyu's phone number. , so I came to see if Wang Pengyu really had a way to treat his disease.

When Wang Pengyu received the call from Adams, Situ Yue had just made breakfast, and her expression was the same as before, as if she hadn't slept in Wang Pengyu's bedroom at all last night. Wang Changshan and Ye Ying arrived at the company, and Wang Chengyuan went to Dongping River as usual Morning walks and boxing in the woods.

When Adams arrived at Wang's house, Wang Pengyu found that Vial Portman and a tall, blue-eyed, blond-haired foreigner wearing a thick coat followed him here.

Wang Pengyu was a little strange, but he politely invited them into the living room, poured tea for them, and asked, "Mr. Adams, who is he?"

Adams explained: "Mr. Wang, this is Christine Lane, an authoritative brain professor at the Royal Busman Hospital in the UK. I was shocked to hear that Vial Porterman said that Mr. Wang released the blood stasis in my brain with one injection. Mr. Wang's medical skills, I came here from England to visit Mr. Wang."

Hearing what Adams said, Christian Lane couldn't help standing up, and looked at Wang Pengyu with wide eyes: "What! He is the one who treated you? So young?"

Wang Pengyu laughed and said, "I don't know if Mr. Christian Lane has ever heard an old Chinese saying that ambition is not a matter of age, it's just bleeding from the brain. It's not a great medical skill. Please come back, Mr. Christian Lane. "

Christine Lane waved his hands again and again: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I didn't mean that. The human brain is extremely complicated. Even our western medicine doctors are not young. I heard that Chinese medicine doctors are generally older than our western medicine doctors. Suddenly I saw Mr. Wang is so young, he was just surprised for a moment."

He has already checked Adams' condition, and he didn't find any sequelae of hemorrhage. If he and Vial Portman were not old friends, he must have thought that Vial Portman was deceiving him, and he felt more about Wang Pengyu's medical skills. It was so unbelievable that he put down his airs of an authoritative professor, and asked humbly, "Mr. Wang, may I ask you a few questions?"