The sudden incident was obviously beyond Wang Qiang and Song Zixuan's expectations, and they didn't even know what to do for a moment.

However, Wang Qiang has experience working in the office for so many years. After all, this department is just serving the leader. He immediately walked into the door, placed the gift at the door, and walked inside.

At this time, Lu Lijun was covering his chest with a look of pain. Wang Qiang hurriedly said, "Director Lu, what's wrong with you?"

"Discomfortable, chest tightness, feeling breathless..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiang said: "I happened to be here, my car is downstairs, I'll take you to the hospital."

Wang Qiang said as he stepped forward to help Lu Lijun, and Song Zixuan behind him immediately said, "Director Wang, don't take the director to the hospital first."

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiang turned around and glared at Song Zixuan: "How can I not go to the hospital? What are you talking about?"

After saying that, he lowered his voice again: "We came here unfortunately, let's talk about your affairs back."

Song Zixuan naturally understood that Wang Qiang was unwilling to miss this opportunity to perform and sent the director to the hospital in time. Of course, the director remembered his goodness. Compared to using Song Zixuan to please the director, this obviously came faster.

"No, Director Wang, you misunderstood. I mean, Director Lu's current situation is best not to move. If it is really serious, it is best to call an ambulance." Song Zixuan said.

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Wang Qiang asked.

For a moment, Lu Lijun and his wife didn't say anything. After all, they didn't know who Wang Qiang brought this person.

"Let me take my pulse first."

Lu Lijun was stunned: "Are you a doctor?"

"No, but I know some Chinese medicine. I think it's best not to move easily in your current state, and not to lie down. If it's a heart problem, any movement may lead to danger."

Although Song Zixuan kept saying that he was not a doctor, what he said was very professional. In addition, Lu Lijun used to be the director of the Health Bureau and still had some knowledge of some medical knowledge.

He nodded: "Okay, please help me."

Song Zixuan walked forward and put three fingers on Lu Lijun's wrist. Soon, he frowned slightly: "Director Lu, your body is very weak. You should not have a history of heart disease, right?"

Lu Lijun shook his head: "Because I'm too busy with work, my blood pressure sometimes gets high, but I've been taking medicine for a long time and I've been controlling it, but I've never had a heart disease."

"But your heart is beating very fast now, and there are intermittent atrial fibrillation. I suggest you sit here and don't move. If there is any seriousness, just call 120."

Upon hearing this, Lu Lijun was surprised. When he was the director of the health department, he knew a little about several traditional Chinese medicine hospitals in Dumen. Those doctors may not be able to diagnose so quickly and in detail. Of course, the premise is that what Song Zixuan said is accurate.

"You mean...Does Lu don't have to go to the hospital now?"

Song Zixuan nodded: "Yes, heart disease is the most difficult to diagnose, and you have to see it when you are suffering from an illness. Director Lu's condition is intermittent. Maybe there will be no situation when you arrive at the hospital, so it will be a waste of time."

"Then now... what do you think should be done?" Lu Lijun asked.

"You have a few minutes of rest and I will give you a simple massage. If it improves, you will continue to rest at home."

"OK."

After all, there are no doctors around, maybe Song Zixuan is the only one who can solve the current problem, and Lu Lijun has no choice but to agree.

Then, Song Zixuan pressed the Neiguan point on the inner side of Lu Lijun's wrist, Zhiyang point on the back vest and Jiuwei point on the front heart respectively. At the beginning, his movements were very light, and he pressed continuously with a point-pressure type. Every ten times pressed, he changed one acupoint to continue.

On the side, Wang Qiang and Lu Lijun's wife were stunned. After all, they didn't understand medicine, and what they didn't understand was how could they let a stranger massage Director Lu...

This movement lasted for about three minutes, and Lu Lijun took a light breath: "Hey, don't say it, it seems to be useful."

This sentence immediately made Wang Qiang feel at ease. After all, if he knew him, if he was punished, his career would be over.

He originally wanted to show his face in front of the director, but who knew that Song Zixuan's rash action was completely beyond his expectations. Then he had no choice and was forced to gamble on his future...

"Old Lu, is it really better?"

Lu Lijun nodded: "Young man, your technique is not simple, is it a teacher?"

When Song Zixuan heard Lu Lijun ask his master, he smiled: "No, my younger generation likes to read some Chinese medicine books since childhood, and has also learned some basic knowledge from his elders. Fortunately, you have no big problem, otherwise I can't do anything about it."

Lu Lijun smiled and said, "I'm so humble. I have worked in the Health Bureau for many years. I haven't seen a miracle doctor. I'm not as good as you, a young man."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Qiang smiled: "Director Lu, this is Song Zixuan, a friend of mine. This time I brought him here to see your physical condition."

"Oh? Haha, then you still said you are not a doctor?" Lu Lijun said.

"Director Lu, you are so proud. I am not. It's at most a wild path," said Song Zixuan, and said, "Director, please move a little and see if it's better."

Lu Lijun immediately took a few breaths, shook his neck again, and simply moved his hands and feet: "It's true that I'm not that panic, and I feel much more enjoyable to breathe."

Upon hearing this, Lu Lijun's wife said, "That's good, that's good, young man, we have to thank you."

Lu Lijun smiled and said, "Yes, young people are really capable. My wife, make a pot of tea, and we will eat here at noon."

"Haha, Director Lu, don't be polite. We are here to see you and bring you some sea cucumbers and bird's nests and put them at the door." Wang Qiang said.

"I've come here, how can I not eat?" Lu Lijun said as he looked at his watch, "Let's have tea first, I'll eat here at noon. I have to thank you, my friend."

Song Zixuan nodded and smiled: "Director, you are polite. You should do it all for me. By the way, with your current physical condition, it is best not to eat casually first, and avoid eating."

"Hmm? Isn't this all right?" Lu Lijun asked.

"You have no history of heart disease. This time it is related to your physical factors. Treating the disease first, so it is best to take care of your body first." Song Zixuan said.

Hearing this, Lu Lijun sighed: "Hey, I don't know when I will rest."

"Director Lu, don't worry, I'll write you a directory of food-preventing food. Just try not to eat those things," said Song Zixuan, lifting the thermos, "And this soup, you can drink it to replenish your body."

The few people looked at the thermos. They just rushed in and Wang Qiang didn't notice that Song Zixuan was still holding this thing.

"This is……"

"Haha, this is the soup I made myself. It has not started selling on the market yet. You can try it."

Upon hearing this, Lu Lijun smiled and said, "You can still cook? It's really not easy."

"Haha, Director Lu, do you know who he is? The most popular emperor fried rice in Dumen was his craft."

"Ah? I know this. This Emperor's fried rice costs 899 yuan per serving, but it's so popular. They even said they took me to try it, but it was said to be taken off the shelves later."

Song Zixuan smiled: "The main reason is that the younger generation went to other restaurants. In fact, there is always the Emperor's fried rice."

"So that's the case. Haha, I'm so honored to give you the chef who cooks the Emperor's fried rice."

As he said that, Lu Lijun took the thermos and the moment he opened the lid, the fragrance immediately filled the whole house.

"This... what kind of dish is this?" Lu Lijun asked with wide eyes.

Although Lu Lijun is a leader, he is not greedy. Occasionally, he has subordinates to give gifts. This is the ultimate.

But this did not prevent him from seeing too many markets as a leader. He had never eaten any delicacies in recent years. The delicacies in his mouth have long since disappeared, but today the taste... shocked him.

"It smells so good, young man, your skills are so good." Lu Lijun's wife couldn't help but say in surprise.

Wang Qiang, who was standing beside him, couldn't even speak. If he said... he wanted to say something, would he be fine with me?

Song Zixuan smiled and said, "Director, this dish is called Jinlin Wudao Soup."

Lu Lijun nodded slowly: "Good name, Ya."

After saying that, Lu Lijun took a bite and then his expression was stunned.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Song Zixuan: "This...this..."

"What's wrong with Lao Lu? You have been having a bad appetite recently and have no taste when you eat anything. Don't say that the young man made it bad, it's a problem with your taste." Lu Lijun's wife said.

"No, no, it tastes very good."

After saying that, Lu Lijun took a few more bites, and even drank the soup from the bowl he had served, and then started serving it again.

Seeing this, Song Zixuan smiled slightly. In fact, this was also the result he expected. No matter how bad Lu Lijun's health was, he could not compare to Song Yunhan. The taste of these five soups can even be like Song Yunhan, let alone him...

After eating another bowl, Lu Lijun wiped his mouth and said, "It's so delicious. Young man, your skills are so great. I have no taste during this period. Every time I eat, I'm worried about eating, but your... soup is simply amazing."

"Haha, then you can eat more. This soup can't help but fill your stomach and nourish your body. You can try it for two days. If it improves, I'll send it to you again."

Lu Lijun nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, Xiao Wang, your friend's skills are amazing. You have really helped me this time, at least solve the problem of eating."

After saying that, the few people laughed.

Wang Qiang also felt confident and then stopped talking.

He knew that the result is very good now, and it was exactly what he wanted. Moreover, Song Zixuan was responsible for his work and spoke appropriately, so he didn't need to say anything, otherwise he would lose his words.

"By the way, young man, what's your name? Where are you working now?" Lu Lijun asked.

"Song Zixuan, now he works as a chef at the Facai Hotel in the east district of Chengdong." Song Zixuan said.

"Okay, it's really good. The catering industry is not easy to do, especially the chefs, but you...hehe, I'm optimistic about you!"

After Lu Lijun said that, Wang Qiang was shocked.

He knew Lu Lijun. He was a meticulous person with a rigorous attitude towards work and pursued the ultimate. There were very few people he praised in his unit over the years, let alone in the industry.

This is the first time in the first place, which is enough to show how high Song Zixuan’s evaluation is in his heart at this moment!
Chapter completed!