Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

"Weijun, you don't know how urgent the situation was yesterday. Deputy Director Li's face was red as if it was painted, and he kept shouting in pain. It was so scary. Fortunately, my house is close to Deputy Director Li, otherwise I would have been in danger."

Wang Fuchun shook his head and smacked his lips, looking as if he was still frightened.

When Li Weijun heard Li Huaide's symptoms, combined with the aphrodisiac that he had given Li Huaide not long ago, he was suddenly shocked.

"My goodness, this medicine has been amplified. One pill is more than enough for an ordinary person. If you take too much, you can even make a hole in an iron plate. Could it be that this animal didn't control the dosage and drank too much in one gulp?"

With some guesses in mind, Li Weijun asked for the approximate location and rushed to the hospital to see if the unfortunate guy was in any danger of life.

It’s not because of family ties, it’s simply because Li Huaide can’t fall at this time.

I am a projectionist and a purchasing agent. Now is the time when a big tree attracts the wind. If my backer Li Huaide collapses, all my humble efforts these days will be wasted.

What's more, what if this grandson reveals himself and tells the police that it was his own medicine that led to the current situation.

Then wouldn't it be like sitting at home and having the pot fall from the sky?

After hurriedly finding Li Huaide's ward, Li Weijun first looked at the situation through the glass window in front of the door.

Li Huaide, who was lying on the hospital bed and receiving saline infusion, was found to have a face as red as a date and was crying out in pain.

It so happened that a doctor in a white coat passed by and was about to change the dressing in the ward.

Li Weijun didn't think much about it, so he took the opportunity to pull the doctor aside and asked, "Doctor, is there anything wrong with our factory director? The factory has a lot of tasks, and his burden is not light."

"He has a heavy burden? It makes it seem like someone is timid!"

The doctor was suddenly touched by someone, frowned in disgust and turned his head to look.

Oh my god, it’s that familiar person haunting me again.

It was Jiang Peipei, a beautiful and vocal cardiologist. When fishing in Beihai Park yesterday, Jiang Peipei did not notice Li Weijun, but Li Weijun knew all her little secrets.

Li Weijun's heart burned with excitement when he thought that the pitiful female doctor in front of him was a lesbian.

During this time, there were the beautiful young widow Jiang Yingying, the charming Qin Huairu, the heroic Xu Wanting, and even the well-proportioned cook Liu Lan.

Li Weijun has tasted all kinds of flavors, but the only type he has is Jiang Peipei, and he has never had the chance to meet her in this life or the next.

"You? Humph, you rude weirdo."

Jiang Peipei recognized Li Weijun at a glance. He was the strange man who ran to the hospital mysteriously a few days ago and said that he had a heart disease.

It’s not that my memory is so good, but that people are naturally impressed by beautiful things.

Li Weijun has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a wasp waist and a monkey-like arms, and handsome eyes and eyebrows. His upright face alone is still fresh in people's memory.

"Doctor Jiang, what a coincidence! The world is really small. I meet you again. Do you think our factory director's illness can be cured?"

Although Li Weijun was itching to do it, he did not forget the purpose of his trip.

Li Huaide is so unlucky, it's uncertain whether he will be good or bad.

"Are you the patient's family member? Why are you asking so many detailed questions? I would say that all of you men are bad people. You take medicine without restraint. If it works, it works. If it doesn't, it doesn't."

Jiang Peipei rolled her eyes, pushed the door open, took out a stethoscope, and began to diagnose with skillful movements.

Li Huaide took too many aphrodisiacs that had been used to increase sexual potency. However, these aphrodisiacs were actually heart drugs that cleared the heart's blood vessels and improved blood supply.

If taken properly, it will indeed help concentrate the blood in a certain place, thus achieving the ideal effect.

However, all medicines are poisonous, and too much is as bad as too little.

If the heart continues to work at high load, Li Huaide's life will be in danger in a short time.

When Li Huaide saw Li Weijun coming to see him, he showed regret on his face. He didn't want Li Weijun anymore, but blamed himself for being greedy.

He said dejectedly: "Wei Jun, blame me for being too indulgent this time. Seeing that this medicine is effective, I took seven or eight pills."

"Uncle Li, you really don't take this matter seriously. No matter how much you want to have fun, your health is the most important thing. If you make a mistake, who will take care of my sister-in-law?"

Li Weijun frowned as he listened. Normally, taking two pills would already be a high load, not to mention that Li Huaide was courting death and took seven or eight pills.

However, at this moment, what's the use of regretting it?

"No, the medicine he's taking is too strong. The blood pressure medication I prescribed is not effective at all. He's even in worse condition than when he first came in the morning."

Jiang Peipei's face was gloomy and full of regret.

Although she is young and has little work experience, she is a top student at Capital Medical University.

It can be said that she was helpless and powerless, and you can imagine how difficult the situation was.

This frightened Li Huaide, who was crying out in pain, and turned pale: "No, doctor, that's not the case. I just took a few more aphrodisiacs. I'm still young. You must save me."

Looking at Li Huaide crying and sobbing.

Jiang Peipei spread her hands and said, "I'm just a doctor, not a god. Even the professors in our department probably can't help you in your situation."

Seeing that there was no hope, Li Huaide's morale suddenly dropped. He became listless and slapped himself wildly in the face several times.

Unexpectedly, Li Weijun said thoughtfully: "Doctor Jiang, can I take a look at the prescription you wrote for our factory director?"

"Prescription? What? Are you questioning whether there is something wrong with the medicine I prescribed?"

"No, I'm just curious. Doctor Jiang, please show me the prescription. Maybe I can give you an idea."

Jiang Peipei was surprised for a moment when she heard this, and thought of Li Weijun's strange behavior of prescribing medicine for himself a few days ago.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to give the pharmacy to Li Weijun as a last resort.

After Li Weijun received the prescription, he picked up the pen without delay and copied down the prescription, activating his master medicine making skills.

He added two cups of water to the original prescription and handed it to Jiang Peipei.

"Doctor Jiang, I'll go downstairs and get some medicine. Whether it works or not, we have to give it a try."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Peipei's reaction, Li Weijun hurried downstairs to get the medicine.

The person who tied the bell must untie it. Since Li Huaide's symptoms were caused by taking the medicine that was amplified by his own pharmacist skills.

Why not just amplify the antidote that can relieve the symptoms yourself?

After picking up the medicine, Li Weijun went back to the ward without stopping.

Li Huaide was straightforward. Facing the medicine and water handed to him by Li Weijun, he drank them down without frowning.

Regardless of whether it is effective or not, even if it is just nonsense, it is better than doing nothing.

Because his stomach was too bloated, Li Huaide tilted his head back to drink a bowl of water and was just about to put the bowl away.

Li Weijun said solemnly: "Director, you must follow the prescription. It says two bowls of water, so not a drop less, otherwise the prescription will not work."

There was no way. Li Huaide's advantage was that he listened to advice. He suppressed his nausea and gulped down another bowl of water.

Because I drank too fast, I choked and almost couldn't breathe.

This funny behavior left Jiang Peipei, who was standing by, completely confused.

Some kindly reminded: "This prescription has not changed at all except for two more bowls of water. You still have to be mentally prepared."

Li Weijun was not in a hurry: "Doctor Jiang, your prescription should be the right medicine for the symptoms and can effectively relieve the symptoms, is that okay?"

"Of course. According to Director Li's condition, the medicine I prescribed is the best solution. It's just that the effect is not strong enough. Unless the effect can be increased tenfold, the side effects of taking more medicine will be far worse than the current situation. So I say that your prescription is just a drop in the bucket."

When Li Weijun heard this, he felt relieved.

As long as the medicine is effective, there will be no problem. My skills as a master pharmacist have come in handy again today.

Seeing Li Weijun's confident look, Jiang Peipei shook her head.

Li Huaide, on the other hand, was greatly encouraged by Li Weijun's confidence.

I was so moved that tears streamed down my cheeks. Although he was a bit cunning, that was his good point.

Don't put the blame on your subordinates casually. Whoever's fault it is should be credited to him/her.

If it were someone else, and if this happened after taking the aphrodisiac that Li Weijun got, they would probably have started cursing and blaming everyone.

After Li Weijun comforted Li Huaide for a while, he felt somewhat uneasy.

As time went by, Li Huaide's face, which was originally red and painful, began to relax a little.

In the end, I even fell asleep accidentally.

If it weren't for the snoring proving that he was still alive, Jiang Peipei would have even been ready to call for help.

After taking the stethoscope and measuring Li Huaide's blood pressure and heart rate again, Jiang Peipei could not hide the surprise on her face.

"What kind of medicine did you prescribe? The symptoms actually improved!"

I watched Jiang Peipei frantically take out the prescription, compare it carefully, and try to find the difference with shock.

Li Weijun pretended to be profound: "Nothing, just practice."

Jiang Peipei's face turned black after hearing this. She was sure that Li Weijun must have done something unintentionally.

But unfortunately, I can't see any difference at all. The only difference is probably the two glasses of water.

Could it be that drinking more water is the only way to solve this problem?

The confusion in her heart made Jiang Peipei feel very curious about Li Weijun, this mysterious man.

Could it be that he is a gifted medical expert? He can cure diseases by just making a slight change in a glass of water?

What she didn't know was that the so-called medical expert was just a master of medicine making.

Li Weijun knew seven out of eight pharmacology skills, but he knew nothing about it.

"Doctor Jiang, we still rely on you for this matter. It is because the medicine you prescribed is effective that our factory director's life can be saved. When our factory director wakes up, I will give you a banner at least."

"Well, we have some other things to do in the factory. I really can't get away, so I'll leave first. Director, I'll trouble you to take care of me."

Seeing that Jiang Peipei was determined to get to the bottom of the matter, Li Weijun didn't dare to stay any longer.

After dealing with it perfunctorily and confirming that Li Huaide was not in any danger of life, he returned safely to the Publicity Department of the steel rolling mill.

Wang Fuchun was scratching his head anxiously in the publicity department at this moment. Li Huaide was relieved of his illness.

But the remaining work still needs to be done. In the steel rolling mill, Director Yang is responsible for production, and Li Huaide is in charge of personnel and logistics, which is the so-called life.

A few days ago, Xu Wanjun, the women's secretary of the food factory, instigated the organization of a social evening party.

As luck would have it, it happened tomorrow, and when Li Huaide left, he passed this hot potato to Wang Fuchun.

But this middle-aged cadre with a big belly and a red nose is not proficient in anything, his professional ability is terrible, and he is not loyal at all when it comes to talking, learning, joking and singing.

After working for a whole morning, he managed to make Xu Wanjun, who came to coordinate the work, very angry.

After all the trouble, even the location of the social evening party has not been confirmed. Wang Fuchun is like a fool whose brain is corroded by alcohol. He is even confused about which department to mobilize for cooperation.

Xu Wanjun wanted Wang Fuchun to book the factory's affiliated cinema, put some potted fruits and vegetables in the cinema, and play some fashionable movies.

Wouldn't it be more efficient to take advantage of the dark while your comrades are watching a movie?

By then, we can not only watch movies, but also hold a lively social evening party. We can even say that the expenses of the social evening party can be paid through the logistics department, which is a huge profit. It is really killing two birds with one stone.

But Wang Fuchun just hesitated and evaded the question regarding this obviously good thing, which was completely like talking to a deaf person.

Xu Wanjun could no longer bear it. In the end, she simply stopped caring about Wang Fuchun's face. She stroked her hair and said angrily, "Chief Wang, I finally understand that you can't do this. I told you about the front door building and you told me about hip bones and elbows. If it were me, you should just find Li Weijun. Isn't he the nephew of your deputy director Li? I think he has some say."

Wang Fuchun was waiting for this sentence. When he saw Xu Wanjun giving the order, he quickly found Li Weijun who was eating in the cafeteria.

"I'm going to organize the social gathering? This, this is probably not appropriate. Director Li, Section Chief Wang, why don't you discuss it and come together?"

When Li Weijun heard this, he knew that this guy was not holding back his fart.

The reason why he pretended to be stupid in front of Xu Wanjun was definitely because he didn't want to be completely labeled as Li Huaide.

He is a very smooth person, able to get along with everyone. He bows and nods in front of Li Huaide and is humble in front of Director Yang.

By then, no matter which side gains power, they can rest assured.

Wang Fuchun kept trying, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "If you can organize the party well, I have a semiconductor ticket here, which will be a personal reward."

"Semiconductor tickets?"

Li Weijun was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and agreed.

Anyway, as Li Huaide's nephew, no matter what he does, Director Yang will not regard him as his confidant. It is better for him to follow Li Huaide until the end.

There is no need to be as timid as Wang Fuchun. Besides, in the original work, the competition between Director Yang and Li Huaide ended with Li Huaide's great victory.