Siheyuan: 55 years, starting from a buyer

"Master, what have you been busy with recently?" Mr. Chen asked Wang Kai about Wang Shun's latest situation.

Then, Wang Kai described to Chen Sheng in detail Wang Shun’s life after retirement: taking a bath became a daily routine, he would go to the park to play games or go fishing every afternoon, occasionally join in a card battle, and he also kept two birds at home for company.

Life is busy and organized, and sometimes you even have to deal with two or three arrangements at the same time.

Hearing this, Mr. Chen felt mixed emotions. This was the kind of leisurely and comfortable life he had been looking forward to.

"Maybe we should advise Master to go out less. I'm a little worried about his frequency of going out." Wang Kai expressed his concerns.

"What if he is not allowed to go out? What should he do?" Chen Sheng smiled bitterly.

"Master is in good health and there is no problem with moderate entertainment." At this point, Mr. Chen didn't know what to say next. After all, Wang Shun had just returned from a conflict with someone.

The two of them fell into deep thought for a moment. "It's almost time to eat." The Master's wife's call brought their attention back.

When I entered the cafeteria, I saw Wang Shun had stood up and was drinking porridge leisurely.

He suddenly said, "Li Mao sent me a message a while ago, asking you to visit his home when you are free."

"No problem." Mr. Chen agreed happily.

In fact, Li Mao was a changed name and his original name is unknown. We only know that his surname is Aisin-Gioro.

He was a descendant of a famous family, and it was this prominent background that enabled him to employ 893 Wang Shun, a medical expert, on a long-term basis.

Earlier, Wang Shun also took Chen Sheng to visit the mansion.

Even those powerful people who have lost their power today are still surrounded by many people who have fought for them, and some of them still find it difficult to let go of their past glory.

However, real opportunities are extremely scarce, and truly precious things will only appear when they are at their wits' end.

Mr. Chen was not anxious about this and decided to maintain good relations with these people first.

As for the last path, Lin Shan may also become his support, as Lin Shan is in charge of taking care of just such an old family.

Li Mao has always been a considerable source of income. Due to his insistence on using the health care prescriptions prescribed by Wang Shun, he still looks radiant despite his old age.

However, in about two years, even having a good meal may become difficult.

A few days later:

"Uncle Lin." Mr. Chen stood up to greet Uncle Lin who had just returned home.

"Hey, come on, sit down and talk." Uncle Lin, who had changed his clothes, asked, "How's work going?"

"Not bad. I ran into some trouble some time ago. It was pretty thrilling, but at least I wasn't involved." Mr. Chen answered concisely.

"Good job, but remember to stay away from that kind of trouble. However, if they come to us, we can't back off." Uncle Lin said.

"I understand, Uncle Lin." Mr. Chen responded respectfully.

"I'm looking for you because of something." Uncle Lin said bluntly.

"Uncle Lin, please speak."

"You probably know that I was able to be transferred back to Beijing this time thanks to the help of an old leader.

The response to the leg you treated previously was excellent.

He wants you to come over and treat one of his old battlefield brothers. "Uncle Lin reviewed his intentions.

"Well...Uncle Lin, those senior elders all have their own special medical officers who are very skilled, as you know." Mr. Chen felt embarrassed by Uncle Lin's request.

“I understand that their medical results are often mediocre.

But seeing that I was able to recover, they all wanted to recommend you. "Uncle Lin showed understanding.

"This matter..." Faced with this situation, Mr. Chen still had some concerns.

“It doesn’t matter whether it’s good or bad, I’ll explain it to them.

I said you are my distant relative, there will be no problem. "Uncle Lin misunderstood Mr. Chen's doubts.

"Uncle Lin, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant..."

Ten

These senior officials usually have their own doctors, and my sudden intervention among you might be seen as overstepping the boundaries." Mr. Chen expressed his inner concerns.

“Well, that’s true.” Uncle Lin thought for a moment and said, “That’s a problem.” He also understood that this might break industry conventions.

"In this way, I can try out the efficacy of my medicine without involving anything else." Mr. Chen proposed a trade-off plan.

"We can handle it this way," Uncle Lin said after consideration: "I will find a time and send someone to send a letter to inform you."

"Okay, Uncle Lin, I'll go back and sort out some medicines. If they can be used, I'll leave them directly to them." Mr. Chen said.

"Good, very thoughtful." Uncle Lin commented. "Do you need help with a job recommendation? Not long ago, a leader named Zhao came to see me. He owed me a favor." He said.

"Oh, it's Mr. Zhao's case," Chen Sheng's active memory suddenly emerged, and he smiled, "It's like this."

"Yes, that's right." Uncle Lin replied.

"No, I'm just a clerk and don't need much care." Mr. Chen said politely.

"I have asked your aunt to prepare dinner. Come back after eating." Uncle Lin said considerately.

"Okay," Mr. Chen did not refuse and returned after enjoying dinner.

Three days later, Uncle Lin instructed his men to inform Mr. Chen to visit him early on the weekend.

When he arrived, Mr. Chen found Uncle Lin already waiting in the car.

"Uncle Lin." Mr. Chen greeted him as he got into the car.

"Let's go." Uncle Lin nodded and signaled the driver to go forward.

About twenty minutes later, the vehicle slowly stopped in front of a spacious house.

This visit was to the place where Master Wang brought him last time.

After checking the relevant certificates, they were allowed entry.

Looking out through the car window, Mr. Chen saw that the buildings here were obviously much newer than the last time he visited.

Finally, the car stopped outside a two-story villa. Uncle Lin signaled the driver to wait outside, and he personally led Mr. Chen into the entrance.

Knock, knock, knock! The door opened and a familiar young girl stood there.

"Director Lin is here." She greeted Uncle Lin as soon as she saw him.

"Is the old director at home?" Uncle Lin asked in a low voice.

"I'm at home. I was just wondering why you hadn't come yet." The girl replied, then led them into the inner hall.

"Haha, Xiaolin, you're finally here." When Uncle Lin walked into the living room, a hearty laugh was heard.

"I just talked about it with Lao Wang. I wonder why you haven't arrived yet." A man of medium height with mottled but neatly combed hair stood up to greet us.

"Old leader, I'm here to pay my respects to you." Uncle Lin stood at attention and saluted the two men, and Mr. Chen also bowed slightly.

"You're welcome. I've already retired." The man surnamed Qian waved his finger slightly, refusing to be polite.

"Hey, you just love this kind of form." The leader surnamed Wang joked.

"Okay, sit down first. This is your nephew, right?" The leader surnamed Qian motioned for them to take a seat.

"Hello, respected leaders." Mr. Chen greeted.

"Look at this guy, he is full of energy." The leader surnamed Wang looked at Mr. Chen and praised him highly.

“To be honest, my leg was almost ruined and the pain was unbearable. Fortunately, with the treatment of my nephew, it is almost healed now,” Uncle Lin mentioned proudly.

At this time, Mr. Chen noticed the old man sitting on the other side of the living room. "You are Mr. Chen, a young friend who once studied under Mr. Wang Shun." Mr. Chen stepped forward to greet him.

"Oh, Mr. Wang." The elderly man responded calmly, seemingly not caring much about his identity.

Mr. Chen did not take it as an offense. He understood that today's visit might be a little inappropriate and he did not expect to receive an overly warm reception.

Director Wang sensed a hint of solemnity in the air, and he spoke to ease the tension, "Since you're here, Mr. Chen, why don't you help me check my arm? It hurts so much every time it rains, and it keeps me awake all night."

Doctor Chen stepped forward and apologized: "Excuse me for being rude."

He began to examine Director Wang's left arm. After a while, Director Wang's face was filled with pain.

"Director, was your arm seriously injured when you were a child? Did you suffer multiple injuries later, which left you with such serious sequelae?" Doctor Chen frowned.

The old man next to him interrupted coldly: "Young man, if you can't handle it, please ask your master to help." However, Dr. Chen ignored him and continued to ask:

"Director, did you often ask someone to massage and regulate your meridians?" Director Wang nodded: "Yes, I do feel much better after the massage, but the symptoms will recur after a while. It's not decent to always trouble others!"

"This is normal, I brought some medicine this time.

You can find a good masseur to give you regular massages a few times a week and use the compresses I brought.

I think the effect will be seen after two times, and the general condition will be significantly relieved after five or six times, at least I can have a good sleep on rainy days. "

This is the treatment recommendation made by Dr. Chen.

At this time, a man interrupted and said cheerfully: "Why do you need to find someone else? Can't you just give Lao Wang a massage directly?"

Doctor Chen smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, I'm not very good at massage, but now that I'm here, I'll do my best to help." He added, "My master's secret recipe is naturally effective, but as for the technique, I may need to learn more."

The elderly Chinese doctor commented: "He does have some strengths, but I'm afraid he is not qualified to be an expert in massage."

"Why don't you give it a try?" Doctor Chen asked. He knew that a true massage master was a professional who had delved deeply into this field. Ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners only knew the basics and might not be able to properly deal with such a serious problem.

The man could only laugh dryly and shook his head helplessly.

Afterwards, Dr. Chen and the old man went aside to discuss the treatment strategy in detail.

Finally, the old man spoke: "Mr. Chen, don't be unhappy. If it wasn't for Leader Qian telling me to save face, I would have tested you on the spot." Mr. Chen understood the reason and did not say anything, but just nodded slightly.

"I send my Master's regards to you.

As for Director Wang's patient, I have just taken over the case and originally planned to look for a cure for the pain in Beijing.

It is fate that you showed up at the right time. "Mr. Chen bowed politely.

"Yeah." The old man thanked softly and went back to the living room.

Faced with the uniqueness of these characters, Chen Sheng could only smile helplessly, thinking of the accidental omission during his previous visit to Li Mang. He even forgot to leave a business card, which led to the news reaching Wang Shun.