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Chapter Thirty-Five The Disease of Respect

Chapter 35 Decent Disease

The meeting chaired by Feng Yuqin has always been very short. The list of preparation groups was announced, the division of labor was clarified, and the time range of the preparation period was given. The meeting was over.

Zeng Yi's division of labor is an advisor, which is both clear and general. He thought about it himself and felt that he should be giving advice to the preparatory team in terms of traditional Chinese medicine health preservation. In other aspects, he didn't seem to need his advisor.

After Chen Gaofeng and Feng Yuqin left the conference room, everyone stood up and prepared to go back to work.

Guo Penghui came over and congratulated Zeng Yi: "Consultant Zeng, in the future, I would like to ask you to pay more attention and give more opinions on the preparations for the health care base. We all work together to strive to build the health care base as soon as possible."

"Since the hall values ​​me, I will do my best!" Zeng Yi was polite.

"Sit in my office for a while. I have new good tea leaves!" Guo Penghui warmly invited.

Zeng Yi smiled and refused: "Next time, today is really in a hurry, and there are still a lot of things at home!"

Guo Penghui was a little regretful and said, "Then I'll send you there. I have consultants from now on, so how can you do it if there is less preparation work? I'll ask someone to prepare an office for you."

Guo Penghui has been sending Zeng Yi downstairs. Many people in the Health Care Bureau do not understand. It seems that there is no need for a director to make friends with each other at such a discount. Isn’t it just a consultant? Everyone knows the role of such an consultant. It’s just a decoration. He can’t take the specific matters of preparation and can’t make decisions.

Others think so, but old agencies like Guo Penghui, who are so skilled, don’t think so. If it’s just a consultant, then just give him the title of an advisor. Why bother to let Zeng Yi enter the preparatory group? The preparatory group is the management team. How could it be that simple to manage all preparation matters?

Consultants, consultants, consultants, ask everything, you have to see which leader is for as an advisor. If the leader is willing to listen to the consultant, then the consultant will turn into gold. If the leader does not want to listen to the consultant, then the consultant will be nonsense every piece.

Why did Director Feng put Zeng Yi in the preparatory group? Guo Penghui could figure it out with his toes. Maybe he could do the third in charge of the preparatory group and the authority to make decisions in the future would be better than the consultant who ranked last.

When I arrived downstairs, a Volvo S80 was parked in the yard. Gu Xiankun stood beside the car with a worried face on his face.

Seeing Zeng Yi, Gu Xiankun greeted him, apologized repeatedly, and said, "Director Zeng, the facts today are so sorry. The people in the company are ignorant. I apologize to you here."

Zeng Yi has a bad impression of Gu Xiankun. He is a very low-key and down-to-earth person. You can see from his car. Zeng Yi said: "Mr. Gu is so serious. I have forgotten a few noisy words after hearing them."

Gu Xiankun felt a little relieved, "My mother's illness is still a matter of asking Director Zeng to go there again. I wonder if it is convenient for you now?"

"I don't need to go to Chairman Gu's illness anymore. Mr. Bai's diagnosis today has reached the root of the disease. As long as you keep drinking the medicine and keep your mood happy, it should be effective." Zeng Yi bowed, "I have something to do, so I will say goodbye first."

Gu Xiankun hurriedly stopped Zeng Yi and said, "No matter what, I'll ask you to go there again. If you have any regrets, I'll apologize to you." As he said that, he winked at Guo Penghui, hoping that Guo Penghui would say a few words for him.

Guo Penghui and Gu Xiankun knew each other and had a little friendship, but he didn't know what happened, so he didn't dare to intervene rashly. Neither side could offend him. He avoided the important matters and said lightly: "Consultant Zeng may be really a problem. He was just entrusted with important tasks by the department, and there are too many things to worry about. I can testify to this."

After saying that, he looked at the time, "Director Feng is still waiting for me to report the matter, so I will go up first, and the two of you will discuss it."

Zeng Yi was a little helpless, "Mr. Gu, what I said is true. President Gu's disease is indeed a stagnation of qi and blood. No matter which Chinese medicine doctor I hired, the medicine I used was nothing more than promoting blood circulation and nourishing blood, regulating qi and dispersing blood stasis. Even if I go there again, this will still be the result."

When Gu Xiankun heard the words "activate blood circulation and nourish blood, regulate qi and disperse blood stasis", he knew that Zeng Yi did not lie. The prescriptions prescribed by traditional Chinese medicine were all effective in these horoscopes. He said: "Don't misunderstand, Director Zeng, don't doubt your demeanor, but I sincerely beg you to treat your mother again. My mother is sick, and I, as a son, is very anxious. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."

Zeng Yi frowned. It was not that he didn't want to help, but that Gu Mingzhu's disease was very difficult to treat. In the past, those doctors could not cure it. It was not that the medicine was not right, but that the problem was with Gu Mingzhu.

In Mr. Zeng’s notes, Zeng Yi has seen several similar cases, which are unique to upper-class people.

If you are an ordinary person, you have to work hard to make a living every day, and you don’t have any spare time to sulk. Even if you encounter something stuffy, you will get angry and wait until you get busy. But Gu Mingzhu is different. She is pampered every day and lacks work, and she is prone to stagnation of blood and blood. Especially for such a high-level person, she pays the most attention to her own dignity and is cunning. When she encounters something stuffy, she will not curse like a shrew. She is calm on the surface, but she is already in a grudge in her heart.

If the person who sulks is just a small character, it's easy to deal with it. Gu Mingzhu raises her finger and can fix the other party. When the face is restored, the anger will disappear. It may have made her feel so frustrated that she has been so frustrated for so many years. It's obvious that the other party is a person that Gu Mingzhu can't afford to offend. She can only sulk in her heart, so she is so sick.

A person that even Gu Mingzhu can't afford to offend Zeng Yi, a small doctor, can't afford to offend him. Therefore, he doesn't want to treat Gu Mingzhu anymore. Even if you have a magic pill, you can't help the other party not sulking.

If you want to persuade Gu Mingzhu to be more open and relieve her anger, and let go of this idea as soon as possible. A high-level figure like this will not cause people to interfere with her own ideas. If she could think about it, she would have thought about it long ago.

The two were in a stalemate downstairs, and Feng Yuqin also walked out.

"Aunt Feng!" Gu Xiankun quickly greeted him and stood politely aside.

"It's Xiankun!" Feng Yuqin looked at the two of them and was a little puzzled. How could Zeng Yi know the Gu family members, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to find Director Zeng and want to invite him to see a doctor for his mother." Gu Xiankun said his purpose.

Feng Yuqin asked with concern: "Have your mother's illness still not improved?"

Gu Xiankun nodded and said in a deep voice: "I have invited many doctors and taken a lot of medicine, but I have never recovered."

"Her disease must be treated quickly. There must be someone around you for twenty-four hours, otherwise something big will happen." Feng Yuqin and Gu Mingzhu met. Thinking of her having such a strange disease, she felt a little sad. "Go back and say hello to your mother on my behalf. I will go and see her when I have time."

"I will definitely transfer it." Gu Xiankun seemed very respectful in front of Feng Yuqin.

Feng Yuqin didn't know what happened in the morning, so she reminded Zeng Yi: "If you have time, just follow Xiankun to go there. After reaching a conclusion, let me know as soon as possible."
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