A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Chapter 114 Good thing (Happy New Year!)

"I wish you always be colorful every day. May your heart be filled with all kinds of good things, and all kinds of beauty will last forever.

Bless you, so that you can achieve your goals and stand tall.Throughout my life, I wish you to smile every day..."

One morning, Zhang Lan was humming a song while playing with the flowers and plants in the glass greenhouse. Since he could sense some conditions of flowers and plants in the greenhouse, Zhang Lan liked to go to the greenhouse from time to time to play with them.

"The spring breeze will blow all the mountain flowers for you, and the autumn moon will fly thousands of miles with you in the sky. Let the bright summer nights seep into your sweet dreams, and the winter frost will not come..." Zhang Lan was humming a song to water the flowers with a watering can, when a sound came from outside the greenhouse on one side. Tian Qingyong’s voice.

"Zhang Lan, what are you singing there? Come out."

Zhang Lan looked up and saw Tian Qingyong leading two people standing in the yard, putting down the watering can and washing their hands.Tian Qingyong introduced each other: "My good friends, Mr. Song Yanfeng and his girlfriend Qiao Beibei. My buddy Zhang Lan."

After exchanging greetings and shaking hands, Zhang Lan invited everyone to the living room of the main room.After everyone sat down on the sofa, Tian Qingyong said directly: "Zhang Lan, I came to you this time just to ask you to help Mr. Song take a look at his ankle. He can hardly walk now."

As Song Yanfeng rolled up his trouser legs, Zhang Lan put on his gloves and pressed it lightly before saying, "Why do you want me to do this now? It's business to go to the hospital for examination and surgery as soon as possible. Remember the taboos after surgery, Song Didn’t you have no taboos at all before you became like this?"

Two bumps of different sizes can be clearly seen on both sides of Song Yanfeng's ankle. When he entered the house just now, he could see that walking was a bit difficult, but Zhang Lan didn't expect that it was caused by ventilation. Looking at the bumps on his ankle, Tophi is obviously not caused in a short period of time, but occurs after several repeated attacks.

"Isn't it hard to get away from work now? I heard Mr. Tian say that Dr. Zhang, acupuncture is very effective in treating gout, so I thought I would come over and ask you to help me take a look. It might be a temporary relief. I'll go there after I'm done with this period. Hospital." Song Yanfeng put down his trousers and then said sincerely to Zhang Lan.

"This is not a question of relief. Of course relief is no problem. The problem is that you are like this now. If you want to be relieved and be able to walk normally for a period of time, acupuncture cannot solve it once or twice. If you have just had one or two attacks, I I can also give you acupuncture to solve the problem, but in your case, surgery and stone removal are the fastest." Zhang Lan shook his head, such a large tophi obviously cannot be formed once or twice, and it is unlikely that it will be relieved for him. I don't think about treatment anymore when it hurts. I guess it was like this before. If it continues to be delayed and fester, it will be troublesome.

"Can we temporarily stop the pain? Now every now and then, my ankle feels like a needle prick. Even the painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs I took when I came here didn't work." Song Yanfeng said.

"That's okay. I'll use a needle to adjust the pain nerves around your ankle, but it won't stop for long, only a few hours. You'd better go to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible." Zhang Lan stood up and went aside. He took out a pack of silver needles from the cabinet in the suite and motioned Song Yanfeng to sit down on the sofa. After a few needles went in, Song Yanfeng's expression softened a lot.

Song Yanfeng, who was sitting on the sofa, breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a sigh: "Dr. Zhang, your skills are amazing. After these few injections, I immediately felt that the pain in my ankle was not so much. Now I feel numb."

Zhang Lan said while taking up the needle: "I'm just going to relieve your pain. You can drive to the hospital quickly. Not all diseases can be delayed forever."

Watching Song Yanfeng and Qiao Beibei drive away, Tian Qingyong, who stayed behind on purpose, said to Zhang Lan: "It shouldn't be a problem for a short period of time, right? Why do you say it so scary?"

"Of course it's okay to be like you, Brother Yong. I've never had an attack before. Just take some painkilling and anti-inflammatory medicine without treatment. Just remember to take a diet and take it for two days. But with Song Yanfeng, Mr. Song today, he's like this. Yes, it's business to get him to the hospital as soon as possible. I don't think he is short of money. How can he be so patient about his physical illness? He has been suffering from it for at least a year or two." Zhang Lan was a little confused. "I really know this. He started from scratch. His father died early. There are no capable people around him, and the business cannot continue without his help. Plus there are many entertainments, isn't that what it is." Tian Qingyong explained.

"Now that the mobile phone network is so developed, any business must be done in person before he can continue to do it. Isn't it possible to call and use WeChat?" Zhang Lan asked casually.

"There are more businesses like this. The more developed the Internet is, some businesses will only be done after seeing more and more people."

With that said, Zhang Lan understood somewhat and stopped asking.Back in the living room, Zhang Lan asked: "Brother Yong, do you have anything else to do here today?"

"That's a good thing. Do you have any relatives or friends you can trust? My factory is going to be built and produced at the same time. Now I'm going to recruit owners of big cars. Apart from the initial investment, I'm basically making a steady profit. I have ten cars here. I’m asking if you can use the quota.” Tian Qingyong said.

"Brother Yong, you are giving me money and favors. I would be very grateful. Can my cousin Zhang Hu go?" Zhang Lan thought for a while and finally said Zhang Hu's name.

"I knew you would talk about Zhang Hu. He can be the driver, but he cannot be the car owner. If you really want to help, just find someone to partner with him, but it is also a private agreement between you, and the company will not recognize it. ." Tian Qingyong said.

"My cousin didn't make any mistakes, right? Now it's just the money from the online loan and the loan from the bank. There's nothing else, right?" Zhang Lan was a little confused.

"It's the loan from the bank that's troublesome. Our company has signed an agreement with the car owner. Zhang Hu has had too many bad things happen to him. Now he's looking for lawyers everywhere to tell him about the loan. It's about whether you can avoid it or not. Him." Tian Qingyong said simply.

Zhang Lan was speechless and agreed with Tian Qingyong that he would ask his mother who was there today. After that, Tian Qingyong asked Zhang Lan to give him acupuncture treatment on his lumbar and cervical spine and then drove away.

After sending Tian Qingyong away, Zhang Lan got into the glass greenhouse and continued to play with his flowers and plants. The news about Zhang Hu that he just learned from Tian Qingyong made him sigh, but he couldn't go to Zhang Hu's house to say anything.

As for the problem of the big car that Tian Qingyong mentioned, it would be better to ask his mother during dinner. He has no one to take care of here.

His flowers and plants are better and his mind is simple.Zhang Lan can always vaguely feel various messages every time she communicates with them.

'Want sunshine, want sunshine. ''There are bugs, there are bugs. ''I'm so thirsty, so thirsty. '

Zhang Lan took care of the flowers and plants that needed to be taken care of one by one. At the same time, he continued to water all the flowers and plants with a watering can. Then he lay down on the recliner next to him and closed his eyes to rest leisurely while listening to the song.

(End of this chapter)