Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

"You are not doing this for me, but for Xiao Beiqi. If you don't want to, forget it. When he wakes up, I will tell him that you are not even willing to pour him a basin of water."

"You are committing moral kidnapping!" Nuan Nuan was almost driven crazy by Tang Zheng.

"Since you don't want to, then I'll go by myself."

Just when Tang Zheng was about to take the basin out, Wen Nuan snatched the basin away angrily. She didn't want to be caught by Tang Zheng.

Nuan Nuan had just left the door, but before she could take two steps, the door was slammed shut and locked.

Only then did Nuan Nuan realize that Tang Zheng had tricked her. She looked at the basin in her hand and then at the closed door, her teeth clenching.

In the evening, Xiao Beiqi showed no signs of waking up, so Tang Zheng went to find Director Wen again.

Director Wen had to do another simple check on Xiao Beiqi: "It should be nothing serious."

Tang Zheng was unwilling to give in: "What if, what if he has internal injuries? What if there is a problem with any part or organ of his?"

Director Wen rubbed his eyebrows: "The medical level of our hospital is like this. I am just a human being and do not have fluoroscopy function. I cannot be sure whether he has other problems. I can only make further diagnosis based on the patient's description. He is comatose and also I can’t say anything, so I can only observe for now.”

Tang Zheng was a little crazy: "Then you think of a way."

Director Wen almost cried: "I have no other choice but to wait and observe."

Therefore, for the next whole night, Director Wen was tormented by Tang Zheng every two hours.

Nuan Nuan who was standing by could not help but curl her lips. She felt that Tang Zheng must be mentally disturbed.

Director Wen had to follow Tang Zheng's requirements to measure blood pressure, listen to heartbeat, and measure body temperature.

"Can you take his pulse? Otherwise, if you take his pulse, can you tell if there are any other problems with his body?" Tang Zheng suddenly thought of this matter and felt that it was very feasible!

Director Wen, who looked tired, straightened out his messy short hair: "I am a Western medicine doctor..."

Tang Zheng: "What's wrong with Western medicine? You can't feel the pulse? Your hospital stipulates that Western medicine can't learn the skills of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Director Wen: "..."

"In this case, you go find Mr. Yao. He specializes in traditional Chinese medicine and is an outstanding representative of traditional Chinese medicine in Huayang City."

Mr. Yao is seventy-eight this year. He has excellent medical skills and an eccentric temper. In the past, people who came to him for treatment would line up from the clinic to the front door. Now he is at home, concentrating on studying pharmacology, and no one is seen.

Tang Zheng was so capable of tossing, Director Wen really had no choice but to let Tang Zheng do the tossing to someone else. After Tang Zheng hit the wall, he would definitely be able to stop.

Director Wen took out his pen and wrote down Yao Lao's address. When he handed it to Tang Zheng, he reminded her: "Don't say I asked you to go."

If Mr. Yao knew that he was diverting trouble from others, he would never be done with him.

Tang Zheng nodded and assured: "Don't worry, I'm very strict with my words."

Before Tang Zheng left, he grabbed Xiao Beiqi's hand and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely ask Mr. Yao to treat you."

Then, he kicked Wen Lan and several boys from their naps on the bench outside to wake up: "Go in and guard him. Don't let anyone approach him casually."

Tang Zheng said, and glanced at Nuan Nuan who was napping in the ward.

She stayed up for so long and refused to leave. She must have learned this shamelessness from Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng was not afraid of anything else but that he would leave and Nuan Nuan would take advantage of Xiao Beiqi.

Wen Lan waved his hands helplessly and listlessly: "I understand, go ahead."

Tang Zheng pinched Wen Lan's arm and twisted it hard.

Wen Lan, who was still a little drowsy, suddenly became energetic.

Tang Zheng said with a serious face: "If you let me know that she touched Xiao Beiqi's finger, I will never be done with you!"

"Then you are too domineering!"

It's not that Wen Lan prefers Wen Lan. The relationship between Tang Zheng and Xiao Beiqi has not been finalized yet, which means that there is a chance for Wen Wen. Tang Zheng should guard against Wen Nuan just like he guards against thieves. Is it appropriate?

Tang Zheng looked around at the other boys who were yawning and rubbing their eyes: "If Xiao Beiqi is fine, I will treat you to a big dinner another day."

Before Wen Lan could say anything, Xiao Duan and others suddenly became happy: "Really?"

Tang Zheng: "Of course, you can order any food or drinks you want."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, we definitely think highly of Commander Xiao, and we definitely won't let anyone touch a hair on him!" Xiao Ding immediately said in a dogged tone.

Tang Zheng nodded with satisfaction: "Go in and guard me."

She glanced at the address written by Director Wen and saw that Mr. Yao actually lived in the suburbs. It was really inconvenient at this time.

Now she can only trouble He Yang to drive the big frog. She can't ride a bicycle to carry Mr. Yao back.

Tang Zheng was going to find someone, and Wen Nuan was a little excited. She finally got the chance to be alone with Xiao Beiqi, and she had to find a way to get Xiao Beiqi's favor.

As a result, Wen Nuan was not happy for three seconds. Wen Lan entered the ward with a few soldiers. Except for Wen Lan, the soldiers stared at Wen Wen without blinking and were all annoyed by Wen Wen.

Tang Zheng was not in a hurry to leave yet. He looked at the situation outside the door and secretly nodded in relief, expressing his satisfaction.

"Wen Lan, come with me to Xihutong and I'll bring you back soon."

Tang Zheng planned to ask Wen Lan to take him to Third Grandpa's house. If he met some gangster in the middle of the night, it didn't matter whether he was troublesome or not. What was important was to waste time.

Wen Lan got up and went out helplessly. Fortunately, the third grandpa's house was not far away, but it still took a long time to walk there.

Tang Zheng knocked on the door for a long time, and the lights in the room finally turned on.

He Yang was dressed in autumn clothes and long trousers, holding a handbag in his hand. He lay at the door and asked warily: "Who is it?"

Tang Zheng: "Brother He, it's me. I have something I need your help with."

He Yang breathed a sigh of relief, got dressed from the house and quickly opened the door.

"What's wrong, sister? What happened? Why are you back in the middle of the night?"

Tang Zheng organized his speech: "Well, my boyfriend is sick and wants to see a Chinese medicine doctor in the countryside. You have to drive with me."

Wen Lan swallowed his saliva and finally said: "I advise you not to go. It is probably a waste of time."

The old man had an eccentric temperament to begin with. He went to trouble people and woke him up in the middle of the night. It would have been nice if the old man didn't curse. How could he come to diagnose Xiao Beiqi's pulse?

Wen Lan knew that his old father was causing trouble, but he had to think about Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng didn't listen to the advice: "I'll send you back. You keep an eye on Nuan Nuan while I go ask Mr. Yao."

Wen Lan was helpless and said no more.

After sending Wen Lan to the hospital, Tang Zheng did not forget to remind him again: "Be sure to keep an eye on Xiao Beiqi and don't let others take advantage of him!"