Chapter 172 Do you know my master?
"I can trust it, of course." After saying that, he picked up the pen he had with him and signed his name on several documents next to him.
Qu Ming, who was standing by, stared at him as he signed the document with his eyes popping out of his head.
Only after seeing him finally sign his name on it did Qu Ming retract his excited eyes.
"It just so happens that I have to go back to my dad's place later. Comrade Li, are you free now? Can we go together?" After putting away the pen, he looked up and asked.
Li Yiyi smiled and replied, "Okay."
"Director Qu, we have approved the document, but your factory still needs to be strict about safety issues and cannot be careless at all." Before leaving, Zhang Qingcheng gave serious instructions to Qu Ming who was seeing them off.
Qu Ming listened carefully, nodding his head from time to time to assure, "Don't worry, Director Zhang, the safety of our factory's drugs will remain the same as always."
After hearing his assurance, Zhang Qingcheng got into the car with satisfaction.
Coming out of the factory, Zhang Qingcheng looked at the young comrade sitting next to him and asked with a smile, "Comrade Li, I forgot to ask you, your medical skills are so good, I wonder who taught you?"
"I have a master. He is a gentleman from a family of traditional Chinese medicine who came to our village. His last name is Hua!"
Zhang Qingcheng, who was listening to her with a smile on his face, suddenly froze when he heard her next sentence.
Li Yiyi quickly noticed his abnormality and called out to him in a low voice, "Director Zhang, are you okay?"
Zhang Qingcheng quickly came back to his senses, pulled the corners of his stiff mouth, looked at her and asked, "Comrade Li, I just heard you say that your master's surname seems to be Hua, right? What's his name?"
Li Yiyi narrowed her eyes. Something was not right. When this man heard her mention the surname Hua, his expression looked like something was wrong.
"His name is Hua Xinbai. What's wrong? Director Zhang, do you know my master?" While saying the name, she kept staring at the expression on his face.
Sure enough, the result she saw next did not disappoint her. When Director Zhang heard the name, an expression of shock and even more fear appeared on his face.
It’s unexpected that her grandfather actually knows someone here.
"No, how could I know your master?" Zhang Qingcheng quickly denied it.
Li Yiyi pursed her lips and thought to herself, your quick denial doesn't seem like you don't know me.
But since he said he doesn’t know him, then let’s just not know him.
On the way to Zhang's house, Director Zhang seemed to be mute and hardly said a word along the way.
It was not until they reached the door of the Zhang family's small Western-style building that Director Zhang seemed to come to his senses. He began to greet her enthusiastically and invited her to walk into the small Western-style building.
As soon as the two of them reached the door, they heard the sound of an argument between the grandparents and grandchildren coming from inside.
"Grandpa, I think you should go to the hospital for your illness. If you don't eat, your health will get worse." In the living room, Zhang Xinsheng spoke seriously to his grandfather who was sitting in front of him.
Old Master Zhang snorted softly and answered firmly, "No, I won't go to your hospital again. Last time I went there, I had my whole body checked up and down. What was the result? You insisted that I was not sick. If I was not sick, would I go and show it to you?"
Zhang Xinsheng looked at his stubborn grandfather helplessly and explained to him seriously, "Grandpa, last time was the last time. Last time I used a machine to check you, and your body was indeed healthy. What's wrong? You are not happy to hear that you are healthy, right?"
"It's not that I'm unwilling, I just don't want to go for another check-up. Anyway, after checking again and again, you will say that I'm not sick, so why should I go for a check-up?" said Mr. Zhang.
"What are you two, the grandparents and the grandchildren, begging for?" Just as the two were arguing, a sincere voice came from outside.
"Why did he come back?" Upon hearing his eldest son's voice, Mr. Zhang muttered softly.
"Dad, look who I brought to see you?" Zhang Qingcheng saw that his old father had his back to him, and knew that he would definitely not be welcomed by his father when he came back, so he shouted at him with a helpless smile.
"Comrade Li, it's you. How come you came here with my father?" Zhang Xinsheng was the first one to see Li Yiyi walking in. Seeing her, whom he almost mistook for his own sister, he excitedly stood up and walked forward to greet her.
Li Yiyi nodded and smiled at him, "Doctor Zhang, long time no see."
"It's not been a long time since we last met. We haven't seen each other since your husband was discharged from the hospital." Zhang Xinsheng said happily as he stood in front of her.
Zhang Qingcheng, who was ignored by his son, looked at his son with curiosity, saying that his son, who usually seldom smiled, was actually talking so freely to people other than the Zhang family.
He really couldn't imagine that his son, who was usually known for his maturity, would actually have such a side to him.
Old Master Zhang, who was standing with his back to them in a corner, turned his head immediately after hearing their conversation. When his eyes swept over Li Yiyi standing next to his grandson, his dull old eyes immediately lit up.
"Girl, when did you come back? You are so unkind. You didn't even come to look for an old man like me when you came back." Old Master Zhang came over to her with a familiar look on his face and complained to her.
Li Yiyi smiled and nodded at him, "Long time no see, Mr. Zhang, how is your health lately?"
Speaking of health, Mr. Zhang thought of the problems he was facing. He glanced at his grandson and snorted softly, "Not very good. I feel sore all over, but the hospital couldn't find out what was wrong with me."
Zhang Xinsheng heard this and explained to him helplessly, "Grandpa, you can't say that. The machines in the hospital can only detect the dangers that already exist in your body. They can't detect those that haven't appeared yet."
Old Master Zhang snorted softly, "Chinese medicine will do. Girl, come and show me what's wrong with me?"
Li Yiyi nodded, walked up to him, took his hand and felt his pulse for a while.
After a while, the relaxation on her face was immediately replaced by a solemn expression.
Mr. Zhang, who had been observing her expression, noticed her abnormality the first time. He was immediately startled and asked nervously, "Girl, don't scare me. What's wrong with my body?"
Zhang Qingcheng and his son Zhang Xinsheng also looked at her nervously.
Li Yiyi put down his hand and asked him seriously, "This is a serious problem. Mr. Zhang, let me ask you, do you like to lose your temper?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Qingcheng answered for his father, "Yes, Comrade Li, you are right. My father does have a bad temper and gets angry easily." After answering this, he quickly asked, "What's wrong? Could it be that my father's illness is related to his usual temper?"
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