Veterinarian: From unemployment to the top of life

There is an old saying: Good advice can hardly persuade a guilty person!

Sometimes you tell him not to do something, but he won't listen, but he has his own old ideas...

Only when he hit his head against the wall and was bleeding did he regret it, but it was too late.

The medical resources in Nanzhanjiang are incomparable to those of us, but no matter how good the medical resources are, they cannot stop patients from misbehaving!

I'm just a veterinarian and I treat pigs.

No! Technically speaking, I'm not even a veterinarian!

Other veterinarians can treat diseases and prescribe medicine for animals, but I don’t have this qualification. I can only treat the coldness problem of pigs and increase the production of sows.

As a result, these people all regard me as a miracle doctor!

Even if I can temporarily relieve your pain by dredging your meridians, it will be no different from giving you an anesthetic injection.

At most, it can provide you with a warning reference. If you need to see a doctor, you still have to go to a regular hospital and receive treatment from a regular doctor!

I helped Nan Zhanjiang turn over slowly and let him lie on the bed.

His back is so thick...

After it swelled up, it looked more like a 100kg bag of noodles!

After a simple check of his meridians, I instantly understood that this guy not only had a wild time last night, but also drank a lot of alcohol.

His liver's detoxification ability is already very weak. If he continues to drink heavily and indulge in debauchery, how can his body withstand it?

The liver meridian, kidney meridian, bladder meridian, and now... cough! There's no way to describe it!

Yesterday, it was the left kidney that couldn’t take it anymore, and today... the right kidney also protested!

I feel that there is only one way for Nan Zhanjiang to survive.

That is to block a part of his meridians, making him "unable to move", forcing him to change his nightlife habits and stop thinking about that kind of things.

In fact, I also wonder why Li Jianglong is in such good health!

This has a lot to do with the fact that he has not been able to “accomplish anything” in the past decade or so!

It was only after he met me that he ushered in the second spring of his life!

There are some things that you just can't help but accept! Eunuchs simply live longer than normal men.

Cats can live a few more years after being neutered!

Why did the emperors in ancient times have short lives? The reason is simple: there were too many women.

This is just like playing online games, where you complete fixed tasks every day. Gradually, it’s no longer you who plays the game, but the game that plays you!

I have read a report from abroad that said if a man keeps thinking about that kind of thing, his brain structure will change. The 3D image of the changed brain is similar to the brain structure of a drug addict!

In other words, he was "possessed by the devil". Matter determines consciousness, and he couldn't help thinking about that.

The only way to save him is to temporarily "confiscate" his tools, lower his hormone levels, and then slowly guide him to transition to a normal life.

Da Nan Pang Pang is such an important figure, who dares to say anything about him, and no one dares to confiscate his tools.

Then, he can only rush on the path of seeking death!

"Uncle Nan, I can only temporarily relieve your pain, but it's not a cure for the disease," I sighed, "If you want to cure your problem, you still have to go to the hospital for formal treatment. The medical care in the capital is first-class, not only in China, but also in the world. I think..."

Before I could finish my words, Nan Zhanjiang interrupted me with a "cough!"

"Xiao Cheng, of course I understand what you said, but the problem is... their treatment methods can't show immediate results," Nan Zhanjiang said, sucking his teeth, "and besides, they use medicine and infusion, which are all toxic and bad for the liver and kidneys. You just pinched me and I immediately stopped feeling pain. What treatment can be more effective and reliable than yours?"

I originally wanted to advise him that he should stop talking nonsense at night, but when the words were on the tip of my tongue, I took them back.

After thinking it over, I decided to just go ahead and "confiscate" his tools temporarily.

While clearing the meridians of his internal organs, it also sealed several key acupuncture points in his "lower body", so that at least for a few days he would not think about that kind of thing, it was useless to think about it.

It's not that I have a guilty conscience, I just really want this corrupt official to live a long and healthy life.

Instead, I did some logical thinking.

After receiving my treatment, although he felt better physically, he was no longer able to have sex with me. This will definitely make him feel resistant and he will not bother me again in the future.

An addiction as strong as his can't be cured by just sealing himself off for a few days!

After all, I just need to achieve my goal.

"Uncle Nan, are you feeling better now?" I asked while massaging his waist.

Nan Zhanjiang hummed comfortably: "Hey, Xiao Song, you are really a life-saving medicine. I feel much better, my lower back is warm..."

What he said is nonsense. The Yang energy in the body no longer flows down the body, but only flows back between the key organs. Wouldn't the waist be warm?

"Uncle Nan, I say the same thing again. I can only relieve the pain. You still have to go to a regular hospital for treatment," I murmured.

"Yeah! I know..." Nan Zhanjiang nodded and said, "I heard that A Zheng is your brother-in-law now?"

"Yes!" I replied, "We are close brothers!"

“Hahaha,” Nan Zhanjiang said with a smile, “That’s good. You brothers must be closer and help each other. Hey! Young people, you have great potential…”

"Uncle, don't worry!"

......

Half an hour later, after I finished giving him the treatment, my hands were sticky and covered in lard.

The effect is naturally obvious!

Nan Zhanjiang can now sit up and get out of bed by himself.

However, he couldn't expect to be as "majestic" as he was yesterday.

He seemed to sense that something was wrong, but was too embarrassed to ask me.

"Uncle Nan, if it's nothing else... just take me back," I said embarrassedly.

Nan Zhanjiang asked: "Your father is urging you to go back?"

“Uh uh uh, that’s not the case…” I smiled awkwardly.

Nan Zhanjiang said: "If you don't mind, you can stay here with your uncle tonight. I will arrange for someone to take you back early tomorrow morning. What I mean is... I'm afraid I will still be in pain in the second half of the night..."

"Uh uh uh," I didn't expect this guy to really hold me back!

Seeing that I looked embarrassed, Nan Zhanjiang patted my shoulder with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'll tell your dad, he won't pick on you."

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant, Uncle Nan."

"Then stay here. It's getting late anyway..."

......

I couldn't refuse the kind invitation, so I had no choice but to stay in this villa.

Shanshan cleaned up a room for me.

When I was in the same room with this girl, tears welled up in her eyes and she seemed to have a thousand words to say to me.

But I’m not sure...Am I, their old leader who once treated them very well, still trustworthy?

Language is a window to the soul. I have met so many women, and I can understand what their eyes want to say at a glance.

"Girl, why are you here?" I asked her in a low voice with a frown.

Shanshan's tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, her breath was sniffling, but she still said nothing.

I didn't ask her any more questions, but just looked at her sincerely.

This is a psychological suggestion: I am sincere to you and I am someone you can trust.

Sure enough, Shanshan frowned, pondered for a moment, trembled all over, and cried in a very low but very painful voice: "Mr. Song, I want freedom! Wuwu..."

Just a few words deeply shook my soul!

Shanshan didn’t say “save me”, but instead said that she wanted freedom!

What kind of state of mind would this person be in to shout out “I want freedom”?

If she feels that there is still hope and that she can escape from the adverse situation, there is a high probability that this person will ask you for help and say "Save me!"

And when a person is almost in despair and has no hope anymore, she will cry out, I want freedom!

Only people with high IQ can perceive this subtle difference in state of mind, but a fool cannot feel the difference!

Shanshan cried out in pain and turned to leave. I grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't worry, girl. You will be free soon!"

Shanshan turned her head and looked at me with gratitude yet doubtful eyes.

I said seriously: "Before you officially go through the resignation procedures, you are still my employee, and I will protect you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Song..." Dong Shanshan sniffed, wiped her tears, and left my room.

I sat on the bed in the room, feeling very melancholy and conflicted.

Shanshan actually means a lot to me, and she has some similarities with Li Linghu.

Li Linghu, everyone makes fun of him, but I don’t think Brother Hu is a bad man.

On the contrary, I think that Brother Hu is a good man among thousands, a real man of flesh and blood, affection and righteousness!

He was just a little unlucky and didn't have as good luck and fortune as Li Jianglong.

Shanshan, in the eyes of others, may not have a good image.

But that time, she was willing to take the initiative to give artificial respiration to Li Linghu, a stranger who had wine foam all over his mouth. I felt that this girl had a heart of gold.

Such a kind woman, like an angel, should not live such a miserable life!

I also thought about asking Xinlin to train her well and make her a movie star!

When I first arrived at the villa and saw her there, to be honest, I was a little conflicted.

After all, it should be much better for him to stay with Nan Zhanjiang than to follow Li Jianglong...

This also makes me a little unsure about her current state of mind.

But Shanshan’s performance just now has already explained it all!

She wanted freedom, and she wanted it desperately...

I was not sleepy at all that night. I smoked one cigarette after another, thinking about how to rescue Shanshan!

At almost twelve o'clock in the night, a woman's painful scream came from upstairs!

That voice was Shanshan's!