Chapter 252 Respect
Zhang Lan didn't know whether Tian Qingyong's statement was true or false, but since Ma Changzhi didn't say anything to him, he didn't need to worry about him.After I return to Kyoto in a while, I won't have to worry about it anymore.

After waiting for a while, a cement tanker truck stopped at the intersection. Tian Qingyong said with a smile: "The truck is here. The driver will take you back later."

A man got off the cement tanker and walked over to say hello to Tian Qingyong. After that, Zhang Lan and Tian Qingyong got into the car, and the driver drove Zhang Lan back to Qingshan Village.

The next morning, Zhang Lan was washing the car in the yard with a water pipe. A black car stopped at the entrance of the yard. Zhang Lan turned around and looked at the license plate with four eights on it. She turned off the faucet and put the water pipe aside. .

After wiping her hands and walking out of the yard, Zhang Lan looked at Ma Changzhi who got out of the car and said with a smile: "Why are Mr. Ma so free today? He played so late yesterday, so he should have a good rest."

Ma Changzhi said with a smile: "No, as I get older, my sleep becomes shallow and I can't sleep for long every day."

He led Ma Changzhi into the living room of the main hall. After sitting down on the sofa, Ma Changzhi put the box he was carrying on the coffee table and spoke first: "Zhang Lan, I came here today to ask you for help with something. Look. See if you have time."

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "What Mr. Ma said, you haven't said anything yet, so I don't dare to say whether I can help. As for whether you have time, you can always squeeze it out."

Ma Changzhi smiled and said the reason for his visit, which was similar to what Tian Qingyong said. Ma Changzhi was talking about the son of one of his friends. He accidentally fell and hit the back of his head while playing basketball. He has been in a coma in the hospital for almost a year now. , I want Zhang Lan to help me see if I can get some treatment.

Zhang Lan thought for a while, not to mention what Tian Qingyong said, but now Ma Changzhiqiu has come to visit. He is a rich man. Although the funds are not flowing smoothly now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so he must earn some merit. no problem.

Zhang Lan came back to her senses and said with a smile: "Mr. Ma, since you came to me, you must have inquired about the specific conditions of my treatment for Qi Wenwen. I have to see the person to decide whether this can be cured."

Ma Changzhi said sincerely: "I have already inquired about this, don't worry Zhang Lan. If it can be treated, you don't have to worry about the previous preparations, I will take care of everything."

After Zhang Lan and Ma Changzhi discussed the specific matters, Ma Changzhi said: "That's pretty much it. After I make an agreement with them, I will take you over to take a look. When will you have time?"

Zhang Lan was stunned and said, "Mr. Ma, wait a minute, haven't you told the patient's family about this yet?"

"No, I'll tell them later, what's wrong?" Ma Changzhi asked.

Zhang Lan sighed and said, "That's not how it works. Before I go, I have to meet the patient's family members. I won't go until I can see them."

"Can't we go directly? I'll call them and tell them. We can just go there." Ma Changzhi was a little puzzled.

"That's not the case. Only after meeting the patient's parents can I know whether the treatment can be done. Only after meeting the patient can I know whether the treatment is effective." Zhang Lan explained simply.What he didn't say was that he needed to see the patient's parents to know if any merit would be reversed after treatment.He can't cure someone here, but the merits he receives are not deducted much, so why should he?

Seeing Zhang Lan's insistence on requesting this, Ma Changzhi thought for a moment and said, "I need to make a call about this. I'll go out and make a call later."

Ma Changzhi stood up and went out to the yard to make a phone call. Zhang Lan sat on the sofa and sighed.Treatment is very easy, but for such a high-ranking family, if you are accidentally cured, the merits will be very powerful.Looking at the panel that appeared in front of him, Zhang Lan felt a little nostalgic at this time. It would be great if there was a skill that could identify people's merits, so that he wouldn't have to worry about curing someone who shouldn't be treated. Less worries.

After making the phone call, Ma Changzhi walked in from the yard, sat on the sofa and said, "Zhang Lan, do you have time tomorrow at noon? We will go to the mall for dinner, and then I will introduce you to the patient's parents."

After hearing what Ma Changzhi said, Zhang Lan wanted to refuse directly.Seemingly seeing it, Ma Changzhi said quickly: "It's just a simple meal, nothing else. They are from Shanghai and need to take the high-speed rail. They are usually busy with work and have to go back that afternoon."

Zhang Lan thought for a while and said: "If you are busy with work, just one person can come, not two people. In fact, the medical treatment in Shanghai is very advanced, and they can't cure it. It's even harder for a country doctor like me."

Ma Changzhi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's okay. They will have time tomorrow. It won't affect anything if we have a meal together then."

Zhang Lan agreed, and after making an appointment to pick him up tomorrow morning, Ma Changzhi stood up and left.After Ma Changzhi left, Zhang Lan went back to the house and saw the box on the coffee table, sat on the sofa and opened the box.

Zhang Lan originally thought it was tea, but after opening it, she looked at the dark yellow ginseng in front of her eyes. Zhang Lan raised her eyebrows, covered the box again, got up and walked to the east courtyard with the box.

On the other side, coming out of Zhang Lan's house, the woman sitting in the car asked Ma Changzhi, who was resting in the back seat with his eyes closed: "Mr. Ma, this Zhang Lan is really disrespecting you."

Ma Changzhi still closed his eyes to rest, and said calmly: "Why should he give me face? Does he need anything from me?"

The woman thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "Not really. But it's a bit too much. I feel there is no need to deal with such a small person. His medical skills are similar to those of a liar."

"It doesn't matter whether he is a liar or not, or whether he has the ability or not. The current situation is that people are good, and there are some things that you can't understand and don't be afraid of, but you have to respect him." Ma Changzhi still said calmly.

In the afternoon, Zhang Lan was taking a nap when Qin Yongjun called. After the call was answered, Qin Yongjun's anxious voice came: "Zhang Lan, grandma's condition is getting worse now. Should I give her your medicine?"

Zhang Lan's confused mind suddenly came to his senses, and he quickly asked: "What's going on now? Isn't the doctor around?"

"The doctor said that the current recovery situation after the operation is not ideal, and there is little point in continuing the operation. Grandma's body will not be able to withstand a second operation in a short time." Qin Yongjun's voice was slightly crying.

Zhang Lan quickly comforted her: "Don't worry, what is the situation now? Is grandma in the intensive care unit or the ward?"

"In the intensive care unit, the doctor said that it's okay to continue resuscitation, but the family members need to be mentally prepared. Just now, my grandfather asked Mr. Li to go in and have a look. He said that there is little point in doing surgery now, and it mainly depends on the development of grandma's condition. ." Qin Yongjun explained.

(End of this chapter)

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